Free Fantasyland 02 The Golden Dynasty by Kristen Ashley

me.
    I jerked my hands again, whispering, “I
won’t.”
    “I won’t,” he whispered back and his deep,
rumbling whisper spiraled through me too.
    His finger started circling faster, a little
harder, a lot better.
    God.
    I turned my head, his lifted and I pressed
my forehead into his neck and I fought against that spiral of
pleasure that was unfurling. But I didn’t win. It unfurled, then it
grew, then it spread.
    “Lahn,” I breathed as the continued workings
of his fingers forced the last bits of tension from my body.
    “Lahn,” he murmured and circled faster.
    Oh, that felt nice.
    “Circe,” I whispered.
    His hand at my wrists tightened, pulling
them into me as his finger pressed deeper.
    “Circe,” he whispered and my hips
bucked.
    Yes. I liked that.
    “Circe,” I said again and he pressed his
hardness into my back and circled even faster.
    “Circe,” he repeated softly and I whimpered
as that spiral in my belly whirled out-of-control.
    “Yes,” I breathed.
    I felt his lips a whisper from mine.
    “Yes,” he muttered.
    Oh God.
    My hips moved with his hand, grinding down,
seeking more from his finger and he didn’t keep it from me. He gave
it to me and I took it, I reached for it, and it started
coming.
    My eyes flew open and when they did, his
dark ones, not looking
detached, not blank, not impassive,
but heated and turned on and God, could it be? Totally freaking
sexy.
    His finger pressed deeper and circled
faster.
    Oh yes.
    I gasped, “Lahn!”
    “Circe,” he whispered against my lips, I
drew in a ragged breath and moaned against his as I came. Hard.
    And while I was doing this, he let me go and
shoved me down into the bed, ass in the air. He pulled the panel of
my nightgown up, ripped my panties away, separated my legs with his
knees and drove inside.
    My head flew back.
    Oh yeah. Hell yeah.
    “Yes,” I breathed, without a thought, my
body thinking for me, I reared back into his thrusts.
    He leaned forward, reached around and cupped
my breast in a rough hand as he pounded into me, jerking my hips
back with his other hand.
    “Kah Lahnahsahna,” he growled.
    “Oh yeah,” I moaned.
    His fingers found my nipple and tugged,
that hard tug slashing through me like a hot knife, trailing fire.
“ Kah Lahnahsahna.”
    “Kah Lahnahsahna,” I whimpered, pushing
back, meeting him thrust for thrust.
    His hand left my breast and both spanned my
hips, hauling me back, giving me all of him and I took it, invited
it, stretched for it.
    Amazing.
    So amazing, my head flew back again and my
arms reached out straight.
    He saw it, reached forward, his hand circled
my throat, he pulled me up to my hands and kept driving into me,
his hand gliding up to cup me under my jaw. The hold was gentle,
tender even. And it was possessive, claiming.
    King Lahn was fucking his queen.
    Oh shit, fuck me, but I liked that too. All
of it, every inch of him pounding into me, his hand at my jaw, me
on my hands and knees before him.
    I liked it so much, my back arched, my head
tilted further back and I came again. Harder. Crying out loudly, it
was that fucking good.
    I heard him growl then his hands went to my
ribs, yanking me back, pounding savagely now, he kept at me until
he drove in deep and his groan of release was nearly as loud as
mine.
    Shit. Holy shit.
    Shit!
    He moved slowly, in and out, as his hand
slid around my ribs. He kept moving, leaning forward, his hands
moving up, cupping my breasts. Then carefully, he lifted my torso
up so I was straight, impaled on his cock, he was so long my knees
didn’t hit the bed, only his cock and hands supported me.
    Dear God.
    One hand crossed over to the other breast
and held on while his other hand went to our connection where his
fingers slid in, his palm cupping my sex.
    Then his mouth was at my ear.
    “ Circe, kah rahna Dahksahna. Circe, kah Lahnahsahna,” he growled in my ear, his voice a fierce
rumble, his words a declaration.
    “Um…” I whispered, “okay.”
    Shit!