Chapter 45

Kalani
She woke up and stretched slowly, trying her hardest not to disturb her sleeping sister. She silently climbed out of the bed and crossed the room to touch Ana’s shoulder. She gently shook her until she woke up. She pressed her finger to her lips as she bowed over her.
“Can you find out where Gregory is for me?”
“Is everything okay?”
She smiled down at her as her eyes slid to the egg that was still engulfed in the king’s fire. “Yeah. I just wanted to see him. I miss him. It’s been over a day since I laid eyes, much less, my hands on him.”
She giggled quietly, before her eyes grew slightly hazy. They cleared and she tilted her head at Kalani.
“He wants to know if he can meet you in your room in thirty minutes. He is with Aiden and Lukas.”
“Who’s Lukas?”
“The king of kings. He is the true leader of us dragons.”
“Oh. Are they in trouble?”
“I don’t think so.”
“Then tell him yes.” She waited for a few seconds for Ana’s eyes, that were cloudy again, to clear. “Can you watch over them for a few hours?”
“Of course. Are you okay?”
“Yes. I just miss him.”
“Alright. Be safe.”
Kalani skipped out of the room and down the four hallways to her room with Gregory. She went to the dresser and strategically picked an outfit out. She grabbed a razor and the small bottle of lilac scented body wash. On the way to the bathroom, she stopped and double checked that her ‘get in the mood’ c.d. was still inside of the stereo. The first time she tried to seduce him, she had chickened out, but she refused to do that again.
She slowly showered, shaved and made sure her body smelled like the lilac soap he loved so much. She took her time to dry her hair, pin it on the top of her head with small strands hanging down, trailing over her breasts and did her make up. She picked up the hunter green sheer crotchless bodysuit. She swallowed nervously and immediately started giving herself a pep talk.
“You got this. You can do this. It’s just Gregory. He loves you and he will not hurt you.”
She took a deep breath and wiggled into the tight, tiny piece of fabric. She heard the door open in the main room and heard him inhale sharply.
“Annie?”
She pulled her bathrobe on. “Sit on the couch, please.”
She pressed her ear against the door and smiled when she heard him moving across the room. She took one more deep breath to calm her nerves, tightened her belt and walked out. He eyed her from his place on the couch.
“You smell good.”
Kalani’s heart beat harder when his husky voice sent desire coursing through her. He met her eyes and inhaled deeply again. She began to sashay across the room, trying her best to appear sexy. She stopped at the stereo and pressed play on the c.d. The soft, romantic ballad began to fill the room and his eyes flashed at her. She continued to saunter over to him, before stepping behind him to pull his shirt off and massage his shoulders. Her hands slid over his muscles creating endless sparks on both of their bodies. He swallowed and reached for her hands. His index finger slid over her hand.
“What are you doing, Annie?,” he asked softly.
She slowly moved around the couch to sink to her knees in front of him. She tugged his pants up to start to untie his boots.
“Since I got here, you have taken care of me.” She looked up at him flirtatiously from under her eyelashes. “I have yet to take care of you,” she purred, pulling his socks off.
“Annie-”
“Stand up.”
He swallowed hard. “Annie,” he tried again.
She hooked her hands in his belt loops and tugged hard. He didn’t budge. She lowered her eyes.
“Gory, do you not want me?,” she whispered.
He cursed under his breath and stood up. She gulped when his hard on was even more evident in his pants. He took her hand and used it to rub his pants over his cock.
“I would have to be a fucking saint to not want to rip your clothes off and take you on the floor. The only thing saving you from that fate is the fact that I am not a caveman,” he growled.
She raised up on her knees, licking her lips. She pulled her hand out of his grasp and reached for his belt. She slid it out of the loops and unbuttoned his pants. She peeled them down his hard thighs, dragging his boxers with them. Her eyes widened when his fully erect cock twitched in front of her face. She leaned forward to kiss his thigh. He groaned.
“Annie….”
She met his eyes as she licked the precum off of his tip. “Gregory,” she moaned.
His body jerked and his hands fisted at his side. “Annie.. You do not have to do this.”
“Shhh. I want to taste you. You tasted me.”
He groaned and when her mouth closed around his tip, his head dropped back. He pushed deeper into her mouth, vibrating in pleasure. She slowly slid back off, before taking him all the way back down her throat. His fingers ran through her hair, massaging her scalp as her mouth continued to move over his length. She didn’t know he did it, but he got harder under her touch. His fingers tightened in her hair and he began to thrust in and out of her mouth, growing rougher as the seconds crept by. She tilted her head back and he took a step forward to slide deeper into her throat. He used her hair to pull her head back more.
“Relax your throat, baby,” he moaned.
She swallowed, before closing her eyes and doing her best to follow his directions.
“Oh, Goddess,” he panted. “Rub my balls.”
Her nails dragged up his thigh to his balls. She cupped his balls and slowly moved them around in her hand, massaging them. He thrust harder and his pace quickened.
“Just like that. You’re such a good girl.”
Suddenly, he pulled out of her mouth and sat on the couch. He patted his lap.
“Come here. We need to talk.”
She tilted her head as she eyed him. “About what?,” she asked anxiously.
“I don’t want you to feel pressure for us to mate. I will wait until you're ready.”
She stood up and untied her robe, holding it closed. She took a deep breath and let it drop off of her shoulders. She gulped and let it fall around her ankles. She stood in front of him shyly. His eyes ran down her body, taking in every inch of her. He sat forward on the couch, wrapping an arm around her waist to hold her in place as his mouth captured her nipple. Her knees sank and he chuckled around her breast. His tongue swirled around her nipple. He pushed her legs apart, before he stroked her wetness. He groaned.
“What is this outfit you’re wearing?,” he choked out.
She ran her hands down it nervously. “You don’t like it?”
He grabbed her up as he stood. He carried her to the bed and laid her flat. He leaned over her and kissed her softly. He put her hands over her head and reached down to unbutton the top of her lingerie. He gently pulled it down, exposing her chest fully to him. He met her eyes as he lowered his mouth to suck on her nipple.
“Don’t move.”
He played with her other breast as he slid his pinky into her tightness. Her back arched and her mouth formed an o. Her eyes drifted close as she began to move her hips on his finger. He added another finger and she almost lifted off the bed as her body reacted to the intensity of the pleasure he was giving her.
“What do you want?”
Her eyes snapped open to stare up at him. “You,” she whispered.
He moved between her legs and rubbed the head of his cock against her entrance. He pressed against her without letting his cock slid inside, allowing her to feel the pressure of him lingering there.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes,” she repeated, breathlessly.
He let his tip slide inside of her and she cried out.
“You have to be absolutely sure that this is what you want.”
She lifted her hips and he slid deeper into her. Her leg dragged up his and pulled on his hips. He slid all the way on. She screamed out in pain and he froze. He brushed her hair back while he waited for her body to adjust his girth and length. She swallowed, nodding at him.
“Okay. I’m ready.”
He tilted her hips up and slowly began to move inside of her. He took her hands and kissed her.
“That’s it, baby. Just like that,” he coaxed when she began to move her hips to his, riding his cock.
He kissed down her neck to suckle on her breast. Her pussy tightened and he groaned. He moved faster and she bucked once, screaming his name. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her skin.
“You are mine!,” he growled. “Say it!”
She tilted his chin up. “I am yours, Gregory,” she murmured, before kissing him.
He slammed into her once more, cumming as deep inside of her as he could and collapsed on top of her. He rolled off of her, taking her with him so that she lay on his chest. He yanked the blankets up over them and wrapped her up tight in his arms.
“I love you, Kalani Rae Soma.” He kissed her cheek. “I will mark you soon and everyone will know you belong with me.”
She nuzzled into his chest. “I love you, too, Gory and I can not wait for the day you mark me.”
His hand moved over her back. “Soon. That I promise you.”