The Kings Series #2 His Silver Hand novel Chapter 29

They had yet to hear from Ruby, the evil mistress of the Dark Angel. Everyone was on edge. The realms on high alert.

Esmeralda and Lucifer were due to arrive in the afternoon. And from there, they will have the whole night of planning until the exchange.

Watching his Argetlam's tired face, he grimaced. Her transition had been tough and now they were facing the biggest challenge yet.

"If we could all retire for a few hours until Esme and Lucifer arrive?" He suggested to his friends. The ladies were about to protest but their men nodded in agreement. They too felt the need to take care of their mates.

Before Rie could say anything, in a practice move he swooped her in his arms, with a nodded to everyone in the library, who also had their ladies in their arms, he bade them farewell.

"Lucas," she squirmed. Her eyes flashing in annoyance.

"Sweetheart, just a few hours. We all need it. Your sister, Anna, needs to be consoled by her mate. Give her that chance." His words stopped her objections.

Navigating the corridor leading to their suite of rooms, both of them were quiet. Thinking. Anna Marie's mind was obviously somewhere else while he was thinking of ways to make her relax.

He glanced down. "What is it, sweetheart?"

She shook her head then stopped. Meeting his gaze, he sucked in a sharp breath. She looked so lost. "I...I can't, Luc." Her voice was but a whisper.

And he realized her hesitation. They had just mated and tomorrow they would be separated indefinitely. There was no telling when they will be back.

Carrying her more securely, they entered the sumptuous bedroom and he kicked the door shut, locking them both to the outside world.

He laid her gently in the middle of the bed and while she clutched her hands on his shirt to pull him down with her, he shook her head. "Let me, little chef."

He wanted to make this a memorable day for his dragon queen. A moment to keep them warm during the separation.

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With nimble fingers, he slowly undressed her. Kissing every inch of her skin he exposed. Worshiping her. Whispering words of love and devotion.

Any rational thought left Lucas's brain as he gazed at his Rie's curvaceous body. Her eyes heavy with desire focused on him while her fingers unclasped the front of her sheer brassiere. Teasing him. There was no denying the huge bulge in his dress pants. His cock was painfully straining for release, and when she squirmed to wiggle out of her moist satin pair of panties, his member seeped precum. Her gaze went to his hand which had drifted over his bulging hard shaft.

"We take this slow, sweetheart," he said, he had always curbed his savage lust over his mate. He didn't want to hurt her with his rough lovemaking. "And you should let me set the pace. Let me worship you."

Anna Marie moaned. Waiting for him impatiently. "I need you, Luc. Now."

Restraint left him at her words. Gazing intently between her full, open thighs, he licked his lips. He wanted to taste her over and over until she came. She was smooth, wet, and puffy with arousal. He wanted his queen more than he'd ever wanted anything. The smell of her hot lust was growing stronger and filling his senses with blinding need. He finally fumbled with the button and zipper and pushed the waistband of his pants down allowing his hard, imposingly large cock to spring free. His shirt came off in seconds.

"Lucas," her eyes widened, seeing how hungry he was for her.

"All yours, my love." He began stroking his thick shaft, aware of his Argetlam's, his turn to make her squirm. They were both breathing heavily. Precum was oozing from Lucas's engorged cockhead while he began wondering how much control he could muster before exploding.

Stopping his movements, he knew he was fucking hard enough for her. He climbed their bed and angled himself between her spread thighs.

"I want to take this slow, sweetheart." he groaned, not thinking about what he was saying. "But you are too beautiful to resist."

Rie purred and rocked her hips. "We'll take it slow next time, my love."

Moaning, she caressed his broad shoulders down to his muscled back, her hands so soft and warm on his skin. "Fuck, Rie." He gasped.

Lucas could barely speak, he was so excited he needed to take deep breaths to keep a semblance of control.

"I want to fuck you so hard and deep." he groaned. Her invitation was one thing he couldn't resist. His cock was painfully hard, and he had no idea how he was going to keep himself from exploding with just a few deep thrusts.

Burying his nose on her neck, he breathed deeply of her sweet vanilla scent. His lips tracing her warm skin down to the luscious upper curves of her breasts.

Anna Marie moaned and arched her back. Her fingers digging on his skin.

With her free hand, she fondled and offered her beauties to him while her other hand reached for his throbbing cock, urging the swollen head to run on her moist lips.

He gasped his pleasure, took advantage of her invitation, and suck her swollen brown nipple forcefully.

Fully aware of his mate's ministrations on his cock. With his free hand, he guided her calves to rest on his broad shoulders. Then he smoothly scouted down her body, his open mouth, and tongue laving every inch of her down to her navel.

Looking up at her, he watched her lick her lips in excitement.

"Let me taste you, sweetheart, " he groaned once again, his cock throbbing harder by the second. "I can't help it. So smell so divine."

"Yes. Show me pleasure, my love." his agonizingly voluptuous queen replied. Then she spread her glistening petals open with both hands. "Please, Lucas."

"Fuck, baby." He was salivating from her remembered taste.

Goddess. More clear liquid seeped from his slit.

His hands caressing her inner thighs, he dipped his head and nuzzled her folds, growling when he found her so wet and wanting.

"Fuck," he muttered. Amazed at her tangy-sweet taste. He couldn't get enough of her.

Lapping at her, his tongue exploring every surface and crevice, he hummed his approval. She just kept holding herself spread, moaning and squirming, her hips following his movements. Seeking more.