Free Daughters of Lyra: Heart of a Prince by Felicity Heaton Page A

her, and kissed him. She wasn’t
going to make him stop or let him make her stop. They both wanted
this. She only hoped it was more than a crazy moment for
him.

    His hands caught her
thighs and he lifted her again. She settled her legs around his
waist and then buried her fingers into his hair as he lowered his
mouth to her breasts. He kissed across them and then licked her
nipple into hardness before sucking it into his mouth. She bit back
her moan, stifling it so no one heard her. He moved to her other
breast, teasing it, torturing her until her thighs
trembled.

    “ Tres,” she
whispered into his hair and tensed against him, desperate to
encourage him.

    He looked up at her.
Seeing her chance, she reached down between them and took hold of
his length.

    “ I don’t think
we have time for this to be romantic,” she said with a shy smile
and he lowered her.

    With a combined groan, he
slid into her, stretching her body in a way that made the ache
inside her worsen. He took hold of her hips and pressed her into
the wall, his length pushing up deeper inside her, until she felt
as though he was going to break her in two. She buried her face
into his neck with his first thrust and found his mouth with the
second, swallowing his moans. His tongue tangled with hers, their
teeth clashing as their bodies moved against each other, his
thrusts so powerful that they slammed her into the wall.

    Renie clung to his
shoulders, moaning with each plunge of his length into her. He
moved faster, deeper, making her quiver. The tightness inside her
was growing hotter by the moment and she was on the verge of
begging him to make her climax when it crashed over her, sending
sweeps of tingles and intense heat through her.

    He grasped her hips
tighter and thrust harder into her. With a low deep growl that she
swallowed in a kiss, he jerked up inside her and came, his length
throbbing as he spilled his cool seed.

    “ Renie,” he
whispered against her mouth.

    She went to kiss him again
but squealed instead as he collapsed to his knees, still inside
her, taking her down with him.

    He trembled against her,
shivering. She moved off him and pressed her hand to his bare
chest. He was freezing to the touch.

    Renie quickly refastened
his thermal suit, even pulling the collar up to cover as much of
his neck as possible, and then wrapped her arms around him and
pulled him to her. His whole body shook in her arms as she rubbed
his back, trying to warm him. It made a strange kind of sense that
he would be cold now. He had probably used all of the stored energy
in his body during intercourse. Now he was back to square one and
he needed to get his body temperature back up. It was all her
fault. She should have realised that something like this would
happen.

    Holding him, she didn’t
care if she was growing cold herself. She focused all of her
energies on him, determined to get him warm again. He shivered and
held her closer, burying his face into her neck. His breath was
freezing against her throat but gradually warmed.

    Her cheeks blazed when she
thought about what they had done.

    She always had been
impetuous. It was a trait that everyone in her family
shared.

    It was one that she
wouldn’t change for all the world.

    Not when it gave her
moments like this.

    Closing her eyes, she held
Tres closer, savouring the feel of him in her arms.

    He emerged from her
embrace and she looked at him. He had stopped shivering. When he
touched her cheek, his hand was warm again. Not as hot as hers, but
as hot as he had been the whole time she had known him.

    He leaned towards her and
her eyes closed again when he kissed her, slow and deep, stirring
warmth inside her and bringing a smile to her lips. Perhaps this
wasn’t going to be a one-moment thing. There was such tenderness in
his kiss, so much emotion that she found herself daring to hope
that his feelings were the same as hers.

    When he pulled back again,
she became painfully aware of her lack of