me?”
I grabbed my knees and lifted them out and up, exposing myself eagerly. Kar held my gaze as he set his cock at my entrance, easing the tip inside. I groaned and wriggled on him.
“Steady, baby,” he moaned, gliding in slowly, strain lining his face as he tried to control himself.
“No. No more waiting,” I growled and pushed down. “Take me!”
Kardri shoved forward, his cock oiled with nectar. My body opened to him like a flower, need loosening my passage to help me accept my lover. To bind us into one creature. I let go of my legs to reach for him, to pull him down to me. Kardri groaned and bent forward, thrusting deep as his body pushed my legs even further apart. His chest met mine, and he rubbed our hot flesh together, nipples brushing into hard points. His mouth met mine, our kiss going wild with need now that we'd given in to the primal part of love. Tongues twined and bodies joined, we pumped our way toward ecstasy. But it was the emotions bubbling inside my chest more than the pleasure in my body that made me tremble. They made everything brighter, more vivid. Every stroke was a way for Kardri to be inside me, a way for us to be as close as possible. Not because of lust, but love.
Profound, breathtaking, soul-shaking love that I would never deny again.
“I thought I was going to die on that filthy floor,” Kardri said softly as he stared down at me, his hips slowing into a languid thrusting. “I was going to lie there until death took me. The thought of a single day without you hurt too much to face.”
“I went with him so you'd live,” I chided even as I lifted my lips to kiss the column of his throat. “I only could have survived knowing that you did too.”
“Tryst,” he moaned and started kissing me again.
Our lovemaking grew more and more savage until I pushed up and rolled him onto his back. With a snarl, I started pumping down on him, slamming onto his cock with the mindless need of those insanely in love. I grabbed my shaft and started stroking it, needing more. The slick sounds of our sex echoed in my ears along with the rumbling of a Leopard Lord on the verge of completion.
“Oh, yes, baby,” Kardri moaned as he gripped my hips and helped me ride him. “I want you to come across my chest.”
“Kar,” I moaned, my thighs burning with my wild pumping. “Come inside me. I want to be full of you for the entire ride to Stalana.”
“You will be, and not just with my essence,” he vowed, thrusting up into me. “Oh, fuck, Tristan!” Kardri roared as he came, giving me just what I needed.
“Kardri!” My roar followed his, and I emptied in thick streamers across his sculpted chest.
With the last of my strength, I rose onto my knees, letting him slide out of me before dropping to the bed beside him. Kardri pulled me close with one hand while languidly rubbing my cum over his chest with the other. I kissed him slowly, my hand going to twine with his, right in that warm desire. Yeah, we were a bit rough and dirty, freaky even, my warlord and I, but there's nothing wrong with that. Not when it made us so sublimely happy.
“I love you,” I said again; I couldn't seem to stop saying it.
“I love you too, Consort,” Kardri said sleepily. “And I don't need to wait any longer to be sure; I'm going to make you my husband.”
“Marriage, eh?” I was surprised the word didn't scare me. “If that was a proposal, it sucked.”
“I thought you might want to propose to me.” Kar slid his gaze my way and smirked.
“At least wipe the cum off your chest first.”
Kardri laughed as he dragged part of the sheet over and scrubbed away my mess. Then he looked at me expectantly.
“Will you marry me, you freaky-ass motherfucker?”
“You want to try that again?” He narrowed his eyes at me.
I laughed as I pushed up onto an elbow, but then went serious. “You're my best friend and the only person I've ever loved.” I grinned, then amended, “At least like this. You know, romantically.”
Kardri chuckled. “Yes, I know what you meant, Tristan.”
“I just sacrificed myself to the Death God for you. The Farungal Death God. I think that says it all but in case it doesn't, I love you more