Knightqueen (Oronis Knights #3)

“Don’t…want to hurt you.”

“You won’t. You never will.”

His hips pulled back, and he started thrusting in a quick, solid rhythm.

She held on, her body shuddering as he moved inside her. He hitched one of her thighs higher up on his side. Now there was no discomfort, only pleasure.

Sten was taking her—rough and hard. Claiming her. Like a warrior taking his hard-earned war prize.

He drove into her relentlessly and they both groaned. He leaned back a little, then pinned her hands above her head with one of his. His gaze ran down her naked body, to where his cock was lodged inside her.

“Gul, you fit me just right. Clenched around me so tight.”

“You fit me just right,” she breathed. “Thick and hard, filling me up.”

His eyes squeezed shut. He pulled back, then thrust deep. “My Carys. My Queen. Mine.”

She cried out, the force of the sensations building inside her felt a little scary.

Then she felt his hand rub between their bodies where his thick cock thrust inside her. He found her clit.

“My Sten,” she gasped. “My guard. Mine.”

He groaned, his head bending forward, his eyes glazed.

“Come now.” Her voice was breathy. “Come inside me.”

There was a blaze of heat on his face, and his thrusts gained speed.

Her climax hit in a blinding rush. She screamed his name and turned her head, biting down on his forearm. Hot pleasure drenched her like a wave.

Sten’s body jerked. “Can feel you. All of you.”

His final thrust was brutal and deep. He left his cock deep inside her and groaned her name. She felt a pulse of wet warmth inside her as he came.

He’d been awake for a while.

Sten had slept well for several hours, but the knightguard in him kept waking to check that everything was okay in the village.

That Carys was safe.

Plus, he liked savoring the feel of holding a naked, sleeping, and satiated Carys in his arms.

She was sprawled over him, and he stroked her blonde, silky hair.

He’d made love to Carys.

Several times.

He wasn’t good enough for her, but he’d done his best to cherish her. He’d made her come over and over again, until she’d been exhausted.

She stirred. Her hand flexed on his chest. Then she looked up and gave him a brilliant smile.

Her happiness made his gut tight.

“Good morning,” he said.

“Good morning.” She kissed his chest. Of course, his cock stood up and took notice.