Drama King: Three Kings Series Book #2 by Reid Penny

Author:Reid, Penny
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cipher-Naught
Published: 2022-12-13T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 15

*BATHSHEBA*

“One’s country is wherever one does well.”

ARISTOPHANES, PLUTUS

Cyrus didn’t hesitate taking what I offered, like he’d been waiting for years, like he’d dreamt of this and planned for it. How was it possible that this, a simple press of lips, a mutual inhale of breath, fingers digging into my spine, his jaw and neck beneath my palms, could feel so impossibly good?

Pulling me closer still, Cyrus chased me even though I wasn’t running. His mouth searching, hungry, seeking, but also so soft. Cherishing, like I and this moment were incredibly precious to him. I felt wanted, so deeply wanted. So deep, I drowned in it. By the time he’d tilted his head and tasted the seam of my lips with his tongue, I couldn’t conceive the worth of fighting. Why would I ever want to?

This is what I wanted, his hot, perfect mouth on mine, his hands on my body. I wanted this so much. I don’t think I’d even admitted to myself how badly I’d wanted him. One hand sliding lower on my back, the other higher, his massaging fingers seemed to say, Give in. Please, just give in. Give me what I want. What we both want.

My body was liquid fire, molded and reshaped by his hands. I yielded to him, completely. I surrendered. And the small, involuntary moan that slipped past as Cyrus licked my bottom lip seemed to flip a switch in him. The hand that had moved higher on my back speared into my hair, grabbing a rough fistful and pulling, causing a sting and forcing my chin up. My mouth opened and he wasted no time tasting me. His growl of appreciation almost distracted me from the hand on my ass, grasping and kneading and making me squirm.

I felt so completely out of control. Hungry for his enthusiastic reactions and eager to give him mine. The beat of my heart could not be contained, it thundered through me, filling my ears as magic filled my veins. Cyrus seemed equally hungry for me, my mouth, my body.

It wasn’t until he lifted his mouth and said, “Touch me. Fuck, Beth. Please touch me. Please,” that I realized I was now horizontal. He’d lowered me to the floor beneath him, and the hand that had been in my hair was pushing up my skirt, sending spiky shivers down my legs and twisting low in my belly.

Nothing in me wanted to wait, so I don’t know why the word hovered on the tip of my tongue. Before I could give voice or thought to it, his mouth captured mine again and the hot, perfect, erotic slide of his tongue against mine drove all thought—coherent or not—from my mind.

I wanted this. I wanted whatever he was willing to give me, for however long. I had absolutely no pride, just want. He captured my hand and slid it under his shirt. My fingertips discovered the heat and ridges of his bare skin and I caressed the smooth, hot canvas of him.

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