Prince of Spies (20 page)

She hadn’t realized this kind of play could be anything but painful. What she’d seen in Lucan’s chamber had been a cruel mockery of the sensual, seductive, sinuous dance of dominance she now witnessed. Drake demonstrated his total control of Estella’s freely given responses and Riki began to wonder what it would be like to surrender so completely and utterly to the man she loved.

Nico’s question bounced around in her brain. Dare she admit how hot the thought made her? Would he hurt her if he knew he could have anything he wanted from her? Anything at all?

The answer shouted through her mind—an immediate, resounding no.

Nico would never hurt her. He was her mate. The dragon that shared her soul knew Nico and wanted nothing more than to submit to him fully. Riki found her human side wanted the same thing. She wanted to learn all he could teach her of pleasure and passion.

Nico’s hands tightened. One hand clamped her waist, the other squeezing a nipple. Riki squirmed in his hold, more excited than she’d ever been.

“Don’t you want to surrender, my Arikia? Answer me.”

Riki moaned as he pinched her nipple just hard enough to send a flame shooting from the taut peak straight to her womb. She was on fire!

“I do. I surrender to you, Nico. Only to you.”

He turned her in his arms, dragging her close against his body. Nico kissed her hungrily, invading her mouth and asserting a dominance he’d heretofore held in check. She wanted it all now. She wanted his dominance, his roughness, his daring.

And he gave it to her.

Drake and Estella were forgotten as Nico took her to the floor, covering her straining body with his own. She fought with the ties on his leggings, wanting—no, needing—more of him, all of him. And suddenly he was there, as naked as she, as vulnerable. Nico was the master of her passion, the master of her heart. His strong body covered her, his eyes holding hers as he joined them as one.

And then it was done.

Bodies met, souls met, more fully than ever before. Riki’s complete submission joined them fully. Rather than tearing her down and being consumed by his dominant personality, it felt more like Nico’s power flowed into and around her, cupping her in warm arms of energy, holding her safe and urging her to fly with him.

Riki saw into his soul through the hazel green fire in his eyes and she knew he was seeing into hers as well. They were one now, in all ways.

Then he began to move.

The slow dance of seduction and pleasure quickly turned to an inferno neither wanted to tamp down. Nico took her hard and fast, almost brutally, but she wanted every inch of his domination, every surge of his powerful body and spirit. She was his as he was hers.

The powerful climax hit them both at the same time, Nico gasping as Riki cried out in ultimate pleasure. It was a hard, fast climb to an unbelievable pinnacle, over too soon, but necessary to join what would never be put apart again.

“I love you, my Arikia, my wife.” Nico whispered in her ear as they both had a chance to recover.

“I know,” Riki said softly, loving the feel of him on her and in her. “As much as I love you.”

He kissed her then, a tender, powerful claiming, affirming what they both knew in their hearts, now beating as one.

Riki must have dozed a bit, for when she woke it was to the sound of feminine whimpers of pleasure. Opening her eyes, Riki found herself on Nico’s lap, her bare thighs spread over his outstretched knees, facing Drake and Estella. The other couple had left the corner of the colorful tent and the ropes, in favor of a matted area closer by. Drake had Estella on all fours, his long cock taking her powerfully from behind.

“What do you think?” Nico asked, his warm breath tickling her ear.

“They look good together, don’t they?”

Riki nodded as she watched them. Drake’s powerful blond good looks were a perfect foil for Estella’s dark haired beauty and curvy body. They were beautiful together, and if there was no deep and true love tying them together, there was at the very least respect and friendship. That much was obvious from the way they teased and tempted each other. They moved together like long-time lovers and Riki realized they probably were.

Nico moved one hand to the low table behind them. Moving his arm in front of her once more, Riki saw he now held a long, thick object she’d thought was some kind of ornament for the table. Only now did she realize the shape of this colorful glass object was almost exactly that of a cock.

Her insides quivered as Nico’s hot breath breezed over her neck.

“This was a wedding gift from Estella. Her brother is Master Glasswright of the Black Dragon Clan.” Nico bit down on her earlobe. “She showed me some of the other gifts the Jinn sent us earlier while you were getting dressed. These folks are naughty with a penchant for sexual toys. I’ll take great pleasure in

showing some of the more adventurous ones to you when we’re alone, but for now, I thought you might like to try this.” He moved the smooth, colorful glass to her mouth. “Lick it, sweetheart. Make it slick and warm with your tongue.”

Riki felt the fire inside leap at his words. Slowly, she reached out with the tip of her tongue, accepting the smooth head of the glass cock into her mouth as Nico maneuvered it slowly, sliding it in and out like he would slide his own cock. The thought sent her senses reeling. A moment later, the glass dildo was sliding wetly down her torso, heading toward her pussy and she shivered with excitement. Would he—?

Yes, apparently he would.

The glass cock entered her, cold at first, slick and getting slicker by the moment with her heated juices. It felt odd, hard and unyielding, but exciting. Nico moved it inside her, manipulating it to reach spots within her core that set her ablaze. She whimpered as he began to thrust the glass cock in and out, her temperature going higher when she looked up and saw Drake’s blue gaze locked on the area between her legs.

Drake was buried balls deep in Estella, his hard-muscled body straining as he watched Nico pleasure Riki with the glass cock. The idea of him watching titillated and when Drake came, so did Riki, in a little explosion of light she knew would build into something much more fierce if Nico was given just half a chance.

Nico turned her, bringing her to the floor and spreading her wide while he positioned her just so. A quick glance told him Drake was sitting cross-legged, petting Estella, who was smiling in that sleepy, satisfied way that meant she’d come long and hard under Drake’s skillful attentions.

Nico looked his fill at his woman. His wife. Arikia. She was so beautiful, so eager, and with him every step of the way. He wondered if he couldn’t push her limits just a little further while he had Drake handy. Who knew when this opportunity would arise again?

With a glance, he summoned the other man over.

Riki’s eyes widened when Drake knelt at her side, but the fire of excitement leapt within and Nico could feel the energy sizzling through their connection. She was ready for what he had in store. Ready, willing and more than able.

“Drake, would you be so kind as to play with this,” he indicated the glass dildo, still embedded in Riki’s wet pussy, “while my woman sucks my cock?”

Drake smiled widely as he moved around Riki’s squirming body. “It would be my pleasure.” He licked his lips. “Hers too.”

Nico hesitated a moment before turning over the base of the glass rod to his friend. Drake was a rascal, but Nico knew he could be trusted. Nico moved away and watched Riki’s response as Drake settled on his haunches between her spread thighs.

All right?
He sent on their private path of communication.

She nodded, shivering as Drake began manipulating the dildo, shafting it in and out of her hot body.

Come to me, Nico. I need you.

He could wait no more. Nico took up a position next to her head, raising her just slightly with some of the colorful pillows supporting her back. She knew just what he liked, taking his cock between her luscious lips as if savoring a special treat. He felt the swirling action of her tongue down to his very toes. Stars, what a woman!

And she was all his. Forevermore.

Nico’s eyes closed, savoring the feel of her eager mouth. She jerked and his eyes shot open only to find his rogue of a friend was now licking Riki’s clit, eyes smiling up at him from between his wife’s legs. The bastard.

Nico shook his head and laughed. Give Drake an inch and he always took a mile. It was one thing they had in common. He should be mad, but Riki’s eager response diffused his anger. Riki had missed so much in life, he could at least give her this one small experience—never to be repeated, of course—but tonight was special, after all.

Nico nodded slightly and cupped his hands around Riki’s head as she sucked him deep.

Riki could hardly believe it when Nico asked Drake to use the dildo on her but she was downright shocked when Drake used his tongue as well. She caught a little of the interplay between the men and heard the soft growl in Nico’s throat, hastily bitten back. She liked that he was possessive and liked even more that he’d let this incredible pleasure continue.

She’d never felt so decadent or so wanton. Watching Drake shaft in and out of Estella had been exciting, but to have him do the same to her—albeit with a glass rod instead of his cock—was even more thrilling.

The real thrill of it was in Nico’s reaction, oddly enough. Riki found herself watching for his possessive smiles, his pride-filled glances. She felt feminine and beautiful when he looked at her that way, and she’d never felt either of those things before.

Nico’s generosity of spirit attracted her as much as his beautiful face, kind eyes and cunning wit. He was her savior and teacher in many respects, but she was fast learning he could be her partner as well. Nico encouraged her to find out who she was and explore her limits. He was perfect for her in every respect. And he was hers.

For the first time in her life, she thought she felt the dragon stirring lazily in her soul, but she couldn’t concentrate on that when Drake’s tongue began circling her clit. He moved the dildo harder and deeper while his lips closed over the raised nubbin and pulled gently. Riki’s hips bucked, but Drake’s strong arm held her in place as his mouth closed over her clit and sucked gently.

Riki flew to the stars on a moan. Nico pulled his cock from her mouth as Drake rode her through the powerful orgasm. She looked up to meet her new husband’s eyes and read the possessive pride there, as well as the hunger. Nico was still hard and ready.

As Drake held on through the last echoes of pleasure, she felt her response rise again. More. She needed more.

She needed Nico.

“Thanks for warming her up for me.” Nico’s words were for Drake, but his eyes never left Riki’s face.

Drake pulled back, leaving the dildo inside her channel. “It’s the least I could do.”

“And the most.” Nico’s gaze moved to his friend with stern warning in his words. The boundary had been drawn, she realized. This was as far as Nico would ever allow him to go. Drake nodded with his ever-present roguish smile and moved off. The message had been delivered and understood.

Drake moved back to Estella, Riki saw out of the corner of her eye. The other woman was recovered now from Drake’s earlier pleasuring and apparently ready for more. She welcomed Drake with open legs and he quickly slid into her.

Nico flipped Riki over, handling her as if she were a doll. She liked the sensation, though she would never have tolerated such treatment from anyone but him. Nico positioned her on her hands and knees, bunching a few pillows under her mid-section for added support. The dildo slid out, but he rammed it back in, shocking her a bit.

Nico chuckled at her gasp and slapped her rear for good measure. Riki could feel the moisture between her thighs increasing at the thought of his hands on her and his cock in her. Then she felt the slippery slide of something faintly cold, but warming as Nico stroked it between her cheeks, around the hole there and just slightly within.

“Nico?”

“Ssh, love. It’s all right. Tell me if you don’t want this but at least give me a chance to prepare you a bit and try. I think you’ll enjoy it.”

Nico pressed close, his muscular thigh preventing the dildo from sliding out of her pussy. Every now and then he pulsed his leg so the shaft pushed in and then out again as he moved back, fucking her gently, reminding her of its presence. Riki looked sideways, noting the little tub of ointment Nico had open on the table. It was one more of the many things in the decadent tent she either hadn’t noticed or understood until now.

The ointment smelled of herbs and she could feel it sliding, with Nico’s finger, in and out of her ass, evoking some incredible feelings. Her inner muscles clenched on the glass rod still impaling her as Nico added a second, then a third finger to her ass, stretching her.

Riki moaned when he removed his fingers and moved his cock to her back entrance.

“Push out a little, love. Let me in.”

“Nico!” She whimpered, not in protest, but in excitement as he pushed in.

Riki was glad of the pillows he’d stacked beneath her as her arms trembled and gave out. Nico was fully inside her now, moving slowly, as if checking the fit.

“All right?”

Riki sobbed as he began to move gently in and out. “Give it to me harder, Nico. Faster!” she begged.

Nico did move then, giving her what she wanted. He plunged in and out, gentle at first, then harder and longer as she begged him with every motion of her writhing body, every cry from her lips. She was so close, all it took was a few hard plunges into her surprisingly sensitive body and she came, crying out his name in a strangled voice.

Riki heard her name on his lips a moment later as he joined her in pleasure.

* * *