Ashes of Chaos (Legacy of the Nine Realms #2) - Amelia Hutchins Page 0,111
I moaned softly, unable to prevent the sound from escaping.
“Shhh, if you moan, I’ll be forced to divert into the woods, and show you why running from me wasn’t such a good idea.”
“Stop touching me then,” I hissed.
“Why? Because you liked it?” he laughed darkly as his other hand slipped around my belly.
Knox pulled me back, wrapping his enticingly scented cloak over my lap. I anxiously watched his men moving around us. Knox pulled me further against his body, once again using his legs to spread mine apart wide, his cloak preventing others from seeing.
Heat flushed my cheeks as his men paused, glancing at where he held me tightly, his cloak the only thing protecting them from witnessing where his hand was touching me.
Chapter Thirty-Seven
I could hear the soldiers muttered comments about their king’s ability to tame even the vilest of creatures. Women also paused, glaring toward us, their displeasure evident at the thought of Knox touching me or even being close to me.
His breath lingered against the back of my neck as his fingers entered my core, and I stifled the moan building in my lungs.
Knox’s husky laughter rushed over my skin while his mouth kissed the red mark he’d left on my shoulder. Knuckles skimmed my clit, and I closed my eyes to hide the heaviness of lust burning within them. His heated kisses moved from my shoulder to my neck and back.
My body rocked against the need he created, riding his fingers, uncaring who watched us. Teeth skimmed my shoulder, and I gasped as my cunt clenched hungrily against his fingers, causing him to groan with need. Knox withdrew, sucking the juices from them loudly, to be sure I hadn’t missed what he was doing.
“You’re fucking delicious, Aria,” he rumbled, the silken voice wrapping around every nerve ending in my body.
Knox worked small circles on the inside of my thigh, his breath fanning my neck, and I groaned as a male passed by, stopping to stare at me. I rattled in warning, and Knox chuckled behind me.
The next male paused, peering down as if he intended to watch, but Knox growled, his rattle low and deadly, vibrating through him, and slithering over my body.
Brander approached with a stern look in his sapphire stare. He stopped, nodding toward the large tent, finally completed. “You may want to get Aria inside since her scent is about to start a fucking riot. I’m too fucking exhausted from chasing the two of you through the water, and then down that bloody cliff to relish fighting an entire army for her.”
“They’ll know to whom she belongs soon enough. I intend to remedy that problem tonight.”
“I don’t have a problem,” I argued in exhaustion, standing with Knox behind me.
“Look around, Aria. You see every male here staring at you? They can scent your need, and they know you’re unmated. Unclaimed pussy within the Nine Realms is fair game to anyone who wants it and is willing to fight to take it by force. It’s either them or me tonight,” Knox stated with heat banked in his eyes.
“Brander,” I whispered, swallowing hard.
“Come again?” Brander choked out, lowering the whiskey he’d been drinking, wiping his mouth clean of the liquid he’d just spat out everywhere.
“No, that’s the problem. You didn’t come last time. You can fuck me tonight. Problem solved.” I crossed my arms, only to fight the cuffs until I gave up, placing a hand on my hip, glaring at Brander.
“Why not? Are you worried that I may come harder for Brander than I did for you?” I smirked at Brander, wiggling my brows. He swallowed audibly before sliding his attention toward Knox with a ‘help me,’ look in his eyes. “Come on, big fellow. I say you and I give it a real go this time. Let’s go wreck my vagina!”
Brander’s mouth opened and closed before his gaze dropped to my aching sex. His hand lifted, scrubbing over his face as he groaned.
Knox stepped out from behind me, looking at Brander, brow raised, crossing his arms over his chest as Brander shook his head, scowling at me. Apparently, Brander was on his own to get out of fucking me tonight.
“Sorry, Aria,” Brander snickered. “You have Knox’s mark on your shoulder, and that means no one else can fuck you without challenging him for that right. He may say he’d allow it, but I assure you, he’d fight for the right to fuck you tonight. I don’t plan