Knightqueen (Oronis Knights #3)

She loved that he saw so much of her. That he liked so much of her.

“I want you to show me everything, Sten.”

He knelt beside her and cupped one breast. She gasped. His thumb toyed with her nipple until it was a tight nub. “Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you.”

Power like she’d never felt flowed through her. “Put your mouth on me.”

A faint smile tipped his lips. “With pleasure.” He leaned over and sucked her nipple into his mouth.

So much sensation. “Oh yes, stars.” She ran her hands through his short hair.

He took his time, using his lips, tongue, and teeth. She pushed into his mouth, then he moved to her other breast.

“You’re sensitive here,” he murmured.

“Yes. I love your mouth.” He didn’t stop until her nipples were both hard, throbbing points.

He smiled, then moved lower. He pressed kisses to her quivering belly.

“Sten…”

“Let me love you, Carys.”

Love. The word thrummed through her.

Then his mouth nuzzled her thigh before he licked her skin. She moaned.

“Spread for me,” he growled.

She let her thighs fall apart.

He nuzzled her and groaned. “Carys…your scent. Gul.”

Then he looked up her naked body. Her pulse was racing fast, the desire leaving her lightheaded. He gripped one of her thighs and lifted it over his shoulder.

She quivered in anticipation, then his hot mouth pressed her slick folds.

A garbled cry escaped her. Her hands clenched on his head.

He used his tongue, lapping at her. Tasting her. His big hands slid underneath her and clenched on her ass. He took his time to taste and tease her. Eating her like a starving man.

She couldn’t stay still, pleasure growing inside her. Her moans filled the hut.

His tongue found the small, swollen nub at the top of her, and she bucked. She ground herself against his mouth. He licked and sucked until she was sobbing.

Then, she felt the tip of his finger press against her tight opening. She bit her lip, then he slid it deep.

She moaned. “Yes.”

“No one’s ever touched you here.” His voice was low, growly. “You’re so tight and wet.”

“Deeper,” she pleaded.

He continued licking and sucking, sliding his thick finger deep. When he pushed a second finger inside her, she felt the stretch. She wanted more. She ground against his hand and mouth.

“I can feel you clamping down on my fingers. My cock is bigger, Carys. You’ll feel me when I’m inside you.”

Just the thought of him inside her, joining them, made everything more intense. “Sten, I’m…”