Chapter 237

Touch, his beast urged.

No, I will not.

"Wake up, darling," Daemonikai coaxed gently.

"I don't want to." she protested, a dreamy smile on her lips.

Her hands drifted over her body, cupping her breasts, she flicked her nipples. She let out a soft whine.

A bolt of desire shot straight to his dick, his arousal back with a vengeance.

"Gods of the Grail," he swore.

"I really like this dream a lot," she cried with bliss, pinching her engorged nipples.

Daemonikai closed his eyes and counted to ten. Then, counted backward from ten.

Nope, his hard-on has declared a coup, raging full mast in his pants.

His beast, too, was one hundred percent on board...all too aware of her.

Emeriel took his hand, parting her thigh, she guided it between her open legs.

"Touch me, please," she murmured, rolling her hips desperately. "I've been hungry... so starved for you."

"Darling, you don't know—"

"I need you."

Younglings crying for food, an elder falling from a horse, another bloody war with the vamps.

The images didn't work. His restraint was slipping with each passing second, her dreamlike touches tugging him further under her spell.

you need to wake up,"

bed, sitting up and drew

snapped. He returned the kiss, unrestrained, his hand cupping her cheeks as he deepened

the hunger he'd kept buried for so long. One that grew since the very moment he'd opened his eyes on his deathbed and saw her lying naked beside him. From that moment, he'd wanted to hold her down and devour her. Climbing fully onto the bed, he moved her backward until her back pressed against the headboard. The kiss turned ravenous, wild, as he let the beast inside him out to play. Not his literal beast, of

he reached for her garment. Need to feel more.

wrenched her lips away from his. "This

He

several steps before stopping. "No,

all over him, demanding to be sated. But that panic in her

extended

she took another

footsteps

follow. He

sat there, motionless, something heavy settling in his

time he'd ever seen true fear in her eyes, and it was because of their passion. She wanted him as much as he did her; he had seen it, felt it. But it scared the living daylight out of

know

...........

PRINCESS EMERIEL

avoided him like

the next two days, she kept herself far from anywhere her beloved might look

Frostfall bedchambers, and even her quarters in Blackstone.

the meat to the homes of the sick, picked herbs, and made medicinal poultices. Trained hard on

spent

Aekeira's chambers in Blackstone.

friend Bekka some food, she returned to the fortress gates, exhaustion settling in

weren't with her. Their presence was good, but could also feel stifling at times.

it had bothered her all day. "The workers

was

bed and torment herself with memories of his

sigh, she

up a watering can and set to work. The world fell away, and the quiet rustle of leaves and the familiar scents

was so lost in her routine she sensed

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