Chapter 15

Xan could barely walk without the heavy thickness of his shaft getting caught on his pants. He had to readjust himself several times throughout their walk. Seeing Sloan on the dance floor, moving her body to the rhythm of the music and gyrating her hips, had made his knees go weak. It was only when he saw another male attempting to approach her that he overcame his fear of embarrassment and went to her.

He would have never imagined that he could be so turned on by someone. Before his abduction, he had been the typical heir apparent with various women throwing their attention at him. Those were women he never paid much attention to unless he was bedding them. He was kind but ensured they understood his requirements as an heir and that his queen would be chosen for him. Now, with Sloan in his life, he couldn’t imagine ever desiring another woman. Sloan was strong and sexy and could hold her own. She was perfection to him.

He hadn’t meant to take their dance floor interlude as far as it had gone, but once he had his hands and mouth on her, it was hard to move away. Thankfully, the fight broke him out of his trance and kept him from taking her on the dance floor without a care of who was watching.

Sloan kept peeking at him as they walked, and Xan used every power under his control to prevent himself from taking her up against one of the corridor hallways. The visions of what he would do to her, how he would push himself inside her in one thrust and grind against her bud, causing her to cry out, seemed stronger than he expected. Sloan stumbled as they rounded the corner.

Xan could feel her pulse increase through her wrist and saw her eyes glazed in a sexual daze. Not a second too soon, their room was visible up ahead. Xan picked her up for the final few steps and wrapped her legs around him. She put her arms around his neck without him breaking his stride. Being back to full strength had its advantages, and he intended to use every advantage when it came to satisfying Sloan, his D’Auriel.

Pressing her back against the corridor wall beside their door, Xan held his palm against the door’s scanner, thankful that this station didn’t require key cards. Sloan nipped and sucked on his neck, and Xan’s knees nearly gave out, not from lack of strength but from the power of his lust for her. He pushed the door open and stumbled into the room. He didn’t bother searching for the lights; although he wanted to see Sloan at that moment, the most important goal was getting inside Sloan and satisfying her.

He leaned her body against the wall inside the door and untied the string that kept her top in place. It fell down, exposing her generous breasts, and he bent his head to take her dusky peaks in his mouth. Alternating between sucking, biting, and pinching her nipples, Xan drew illicit moans from Sloan as she writhed against him, holding his head to her chest.

Xan untangled her legs from around his waist and worked on the buttons and zipper of her pants as she did the same with him. He cursed the fact that he’d worn a belt as she fumbled with the buckle.

“Xan, I need you now,” Sloan moaned gently as he nuzzled her neck, sucking and biting on her pulse point as he finally peeled off her pants. Sloan succeeded in removing one leg of her pants and one shoe, but Xan couldn’t wait any longer. He was back at her, wrapping her legs around his waist and sliding her panties to the side as he thrust into her in one motion, exactly as he had dreamed about. Sloan cried out, throwing her head back against the wall.

“Oh, yes, so good, Xan. It’s so good. More, I need more,” she said, clawing at his back as he pumped into her. Xan didn’t know how much longer he would be able to last. Her tight sheath was squeezing him to the point of pain, the most exquisite pain that threatened to push him over the edge into his climax before Sloan reached her peak. Determined that she would reach her peak with him, if not before him, Xan moved his hand between them and massaged her nub. He rubbed it until Sloan cried out and tightened her legs around him so tightly that thrusting took even more of his power.

Sloan shook as her climax overtook her, and she rode him, grinding her hips against him and milking his cock. Xan couldn’t hold back any longer and thrust into Sloan one more time before releasing into her to the point of exquisite pain. Xan struggled to catch his breath as his lungs seized, and he felt like his legs would no longer support their weight. Bracing his hands on the wall, Xan lunged into her one last time and leaned his head on top of Sloan’s. Breathing heavily against his neck, Sloan let out a lazy chuckle.

“Wow.” She breathed out.

“Wow, indeed.” Xan carried her over to the bed, where they collapsed intertwined.

Xan lay on his back and Sloan sprawled on this chest. She ran her fingers up and down his chest, gently teasing his nipples. He leaned down to nip her cheek.

“Hey, what was that for?” she called out.

“If you continue to touch me that way, I won’t be able to control what I do to you once I recover.”

She propped her head up on her arm and peered at him with biting her plump bottom lip.

“Who said I want you to control yourself?” Sloan poised her mouth over his nipple. Maintaining eye contact, she gently ran her tongue over the surface of his nipple, drawing a growl from Xan as his nipple pebbled and his body shuddered.

This woman was going to be the death of him. Delicious, delicious death.

***

Sloan was still recovering from her first explosive orgasm, but all she could think of was having Xan back inside her. His powerful embrace and even more powerful knowledge of her body had Sloan thinking she wouldn’t be getting much sleep tonight.

Teasing Xan, Sloan continued licking his nipple. Then she kissed her way down his chest, taking her time until she reached his stomach. Xan took in a shuddering breath as Sloan kissed and licked her way even lower. She gazed up at him, and the desire and hunger burning in his eyes stole her breath away. Sloan finally made her way to the prize and held his straining cock in her hand. Palming it, she brought it to her mouth and gave him a lick.

It was the combined taste of him and her that had Sloan diving in for more. She maintained eye contact with Xan, and he ran his fingers through her hair in an attempt to control the pace. Sloan didn’t allow him to rush her, and when he thrust his hips, she edged back, teasing him.

“Please, sweet, do not tease me. My control is at its limit,” Xan groaned.

She popped his cock out of her mouth. “Maybe I don’t want you in control. Maybe I want you to go wild,” she said before sinking her mouth back onto him and taking him as deep as she could. She felt him in the back of her throat as he roared underneath her. Without warning, Xan lifted Sloan off his cock and flipped her under him and buried his face in her pussy.

He was like a man starved as he attempted to devour her. He parted her folds with his mouth and nudged her nub with his nose. Sloan didn’t know where to grab. Her fingers were in his hair, on his back, and clawing at the sheets, seemingly all at once. As Sloan’s core was tightening in anticipation of her peak, Xan withdrew. Sloan cried out at the loss of stimulation, but was rewarded as Xan climbed up her body and placed her ankles on his shoulders. In one motion, he entered Sloan as she hissed at the intrusion. She knew she would be sore in the morning, but she didn’t care at that moment because it felt like Xan was touching places no male ever had.

Using his thumb to rub her clit, Sloan launched into another orgasm so quickly it took her breath away. She screamed out and shook, nearly dislodging Xan, but he held tight and continued pumping into her throughout her orgasm, which only sent her higher. Xan followed her shortly after, grunting out his own release before collapsing on top of Sloan. Drifting off to sleep, Xan rolled them onto their sides and wrapped her in his arms. Sloan’s eyes fluttered before sleep finally claimed her.