he finally made it all the way inside me. “Fuck me hard, Kar!”
He hardly needed the encouragement. Kardri took control, lifting me by my hips and slamming me back down rapidly, as he surged upward to meet me. I grabbed his shoulders and held on for dear life. Kar's cock stretched me as wide as I could go and filled me with aching pleasure, but it was that maniacal motion, that senseless slamming, that made my eyes roll back in my head. My cock ached as it dragged against Kardri's belly, but I couldn't rub it; my hands were too busy clinging to his wide shoulders. I laid my face in the curve of his neck and ground against him, flicking out my tongue out to taste his skin.
Kardri's arms tightened around me, nearly cutting off my air as he bent his head and bit my neck. He gave one last slam and emptied into me with a guttural, snarling roar that vibrated against my flesh and sent me catapulting into my own climax.
Kar's arms relaxed into a tender embrace, and he just held me as we panted our way back to sanity, my head laid on his shoulder.
Chapter Seventeen
“Tristan,” Kardri whispered brokenly.
I lifted my head from his chest, frowning at his tone; he sounded upset. Sure enough, when I met his stare, it shone. If he blinked too hard, he'd start crying.
“What the fuck?” I leaned back and looked him over. “Are you hurt? Did I break your dick?”
Kardri gaped at me as I moved further back to inspect him. He looked okay, but it's not as if you can see a broken dick. I mean, it doesn't actually break like a bone, it's more of a sprain situation. But it hurts like a broken arm, let me tell you what. I may have hit him wrong on one of those slams.
“Tryst.” He grabbed me by the shoulders and straightened me. “I'm so sorry.”
“What?” I scowled. “Why?”
“For taking you like that,” he whispered. “For treating you like a . . .”
“A piece of ass?” I grinned. “Fuck, Kar, that was hot.”
“It was?” Kardri gaped at me again. “But I was mindless with lust. I couldn't even speak. I've never done that before—never lost control like that. You just . . . you drove me mad with desire.”
“Are you even listening to yourself?” I grinned wider. “That's the first time you've been driven mindless with desire?”
“Yes.” He licked his lips and started to smile. “I suppose that is a tribute to the effect you have on me.”
“You suppose?” I lifted a brow. “I made you so hot you couldn't form words. That's fucking brilliant.” I shoved him down onto the bed and kissed him.
Kardri's hands came up to bracket my face. He softened our kiss into tender brushes of his lips. “I hope I didn't hurt you.”
“I'm good, big guy.” I nipped his bottom lip and crawled off him. Then I looked pointedly at my cum-streaked chest. “But I really need a shower now.”
Kardri grinned and slid off the bed, straightening with an animal's grace. “Are you relaxed enough to shower with me?”
“As if I'm not going to get hard again,” I huffed. “Becoming fae has amplified my stamina and sped up my recovery time.”
Kardri licked his lips. “All I'm hearing is that you want to have sex in the shower.”
“I told you, no sex in the shower!” I pointed at him, then pulled on my pants.
“I could just go down on you,” Kardri offered. “No one will know.”
“Sure.” I pulled my dirty tunic back on to hide the mess on my chest. “No one will know until they hear me shout your name.”
“It's nice to know that I have an effect on you as well,” he murmured as he slid a hand over my ass.
“Leopard Lord!” one of the knights called from the tent flap.
Kardri growled in irritation and stepped out of the bedroom naked. “Yes?”
“Excuse me for interrupting, my lord, but there is a missive from the King.”
“Set it on the table,” Kardri said gruffly. “I'll be out in a moment.”
“Yes, my lord.”
Kardri sighed and turned back to me. “You go ahead. I'll meet you there.”
“You've got my cum on your chest too,” I stroked a hand between his pecs. “Do you want me to rub it off?”
“No,” he growled and bent his head to kiss me. “Leave it. I want to smell you until I'm with you again.”
“You're such a damn freak,” I said affectionately. I smacked