Summer Prince by Juliana Haygert

Author:Juliana Haygert [Haygert, Juliana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Juliana Haygert

17

Varian

Mating was such a normal thing in the fae world; it was expected. Anticipated.

I hadn’t given much thought to mating before. I knew that when my time came, it would simply happen. I hadn’t worried about it.

I just never thought it would happen outside of Wyth and with a non-fae woman.

Any reservation I had about Layla, any doubt I had of her helping me or trusting her flew out the window. Right now, all that mattered was that she was here with me, unharmed and looking especially sexy even with her messy hair and dirty clothes.

Afraid of going too fast and scaring her, I gently tugged at her hands, pulling her to me. “Surrender to me,” I whispered.

Layla let out a short gasp, but didn’t fight it anymore. When I pulled at her again, she came to me. I dropped one of her hands and reached for her, my fingers cupping her face as her lips met mine.

I inhaled deeply, taking in her scent and everything else, as I closed my mouth around hers, as she opened her lips to me, and let me in. Just this … just this kiss, just her lips, it was all amazing, intoxicating.

I deepened the kiss, needing more of her, and she melted into me. Without hesitation, I snaked my arms around her back and pulled her to me. She scooted out of her chair and into my lap, straddling me. I groaned as her hips rubbed mine, making my cock harder and harder by the second.

I slipped my hands down to her ass and tugged her even closer, so she could feel it all, so she could know how badly I wanted her. She let out a moan against my lips and squirmed over me, pushing even harder on me.

By the scorching heat …

In one swift move, I held onto her waist and stood up, holding her tight to me. Without breaking the kiss, I set her on top of the kitchen table and stood between her legs. Her nails ran up and down my shoulder blades, making me shiver. I slipped one of my hands under her skirt, running my fingers up her smooth leg. When my fingers grazed her inner thigh, Layla tensed and pulled back an inch, breaking the kiss.

“Varian …” she started, her cheeks suddenly red. “You should know, um, I’ve never—“ She pressed her lips tight.

Then it hit me. She had come to this land young and alone. She was still a virgin. “It’s okay,” I said. “I understand.” I cupped her face and showed her a small smile. “Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of you.”

Without hesitation, I knelt in front of her and pushed her skirt up. Layla sucked in a sharp breath when I helped her out of her panties, without moving from the table, and then I stared at her core. She tried closing her legs, but I held her knees apart.

Slowly, I lowered myself to her, and flicked my tongue on her clitoris.

“Oh my gods,” Layla whispered.

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