Just One Golden Kiss

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Authors: M. A. Thomas
fingers inside of her.
    “Let me enter you. Do you understand what I’m capable of if you make me suffer too long?” He nipped her neck and pressed his cock on her.
    She was certainly testing their boundaries. And she didn’t care. She wanted more of him…she wanted all of him.
    “Beg me,” she said.
    “I beg you…dear sweetness of mine, I beg you. What do you desire?”
    “Take me deep into the forest. That is what I want.”
    He lifted her in his arms and in the next moment, he was transporting her through the woods, moving quickly, his speed amazing her. She felt as if they were flying.
    “Go far, my love. And when you have left the Kingdom of Barmoth, set me down and have your way with me.”
    They came to a stop and he put her down.
    “Prince of mine.” She lied on the ground, fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples and whispering his name. She then flipped on her stomach, elevated her lower half, holding herself up with her elbows she broadened her legs for him.
    “Bloody hell,” he said, pressing his stiffness against her.
    “Oh Eldrich, you’re not…”
    “Yes, let me.”
    “I wasn’t going to stop you,” she said, her head down.
    “Ask me for it,” he said, slapping her.
    “You’re cruel,” she said.
    “Tell me you want it,” he said, hitting her again.
    The slight pain she was feeling from his striking her on her buttocks warmed her entire body. She’d never allow him to take it too far, that much she knew about herself. But she also knew that right at this moment, she desired more. And she had no intention of stopping him from entering her from...bloody hell.
    “Oh yes, I want it,” she whispered.
    “Louder.”
    “I want it!” she yelled.
    He dipped his fangs into her neck and then he started going into her, unhurried and oh so carefully. What she was feeling was absolutely without a doubt maddening bliss. She had once seen one of the male servants do this to a woman while another man did the same to him, all three of them grunting and crying out with delight. She’d gone to bed that night aroused and ready to explode. And now here she was and it was more intense than she imagined.
    “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, gently thrusting into her. “Am I hurting you?”
    “Keep going,” she said, clasping down on her lower lip.
    “Even in my sleep, I dream of you, your lips, your breasts, your skin, your touch…it makes me go crazy,” he said.
    “I want more of you,” she said.
    “And you will have all that you want,” he said.
    “Oh, Eldrich, I can’t stand it.”
    “Are you enjoying what I’m doing to you? I don’t want to hurt you.”
    She licked and chewed her lips and arched her back and erupted.
    He then liberated himself on the small of her back.
    “You killed me,” she whispered, turning on her back.
    He fell next to her and pulled her to his chest. Tenderly stroking her nipples, he asked, “What else will you have me do to you?”
    “Cradle me,” she said. “I want to rest in your arms.”
    “Is that all you want?”
    “For now, only for now,” she said.
    Lela and Eldrich held each other in silence. The stillness of the dark forest comforted her. She wondered where they were, to what kingdom had they crossed? Her teachers had taught her about the different known kingdoms of the world. Some scholars believed that there were undiscovered kingdoms, hidden and too far for any human to reach. They claimed that the witches of Barmoth knew where they were and that they traveled there often in search of new ingredients for their potions and spells.
    Lela wondered if the witch who had cursed Eldrich, turning him into a frog because he would not lie with her, had gone to another kingdom to learn how to cast a spell on a vampire. Everything she had read in books about vampires stated that they were near-immune to a witch’s spell.
    Lela didn’t know whether or not undiscovered kingdoms existed. Her teachers taught her that there were only thirty

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