Chapter CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Noelle stretched contently on the bed and blinked softly at the stalking Tyran. He was happy to see color return on her cheeks. He could still make out the little red marks here and there but he could heal those any time. What really mattered to him was that it was not a dream and indeed she was sprawled in his bed.
“Good morning, my king.” She teased as sat up and looked at him.
The only times Noelle called him, her king was when she wanted something and right now, her eyes sparkled with excitement and made him bite back a groan. She looked luscious with her coppery hair tousled and her body flushed. Her sleeping gown was a bit transparent and he could see the little strawberry nipples budding underneath. Her lower lip was between her little teeth and the corners of her mouth tilted up in a seductive smile.
“Are you trying to seduce me, Mage Queen?” Tyran’s voice was caught between a purr and a growl as he slowly made his way back to his mate.
“Is it working?” Her eyes glittered with hope and anticipation.
Noelle was such a tease! And Tyran couldn’t help but fall under her spell. “Oh, yes...” Tyran drawled and he crawled up the bed over her body until she was tightly tucked underneath him. “You have no idea what you do to me. I want to punish you for deliberately disobeying me and endangering your life. I want you begging me to forgive you while I take your body hard and fast—do you want hard and fast, Mage Queen?”
Noelle released her lip from her teeth and breathed in hard through her mouth. “Yes, my king.” she managed with whisper just before Tyran claimed her lips in a soul-wrenching kiss. She tasted out of that world! Oh, how he missed her and it was just a day that she was away from him. How much he wanted to possess every part of her, hold her and never let her go.
Her small warm hands felt heavenly as they touched his hard chest and abdomen, his muscles clenching tightly as she teased him. He could never get enough of this female. He could never get enough of her sweet mouth, of the way she responded to him, of the way she was thrilled to be under him. And she was all his!
Tyran raked his fingers through her hair and held her head in place as he shifted his weight to his other hand to stop himself from crushing her. He kissed her leisurely, exploring her mouth, teasing her tongue with his and grazing her lips with his teeth. She tasted of warm honey and cream. A small breath escaped her lips as Tyran kissed his way down her beautiful long neck. Her skin was soft and though a little bruised, she was still beautiful to him. Cold rage curled in the pits of his stomach as he thought of what he was going to do to Ron once he was captured. Gut him maybe...mutilation—he wasn’t sure yet but he wanted to soak his body in the male’s blood and gloat!
“Tyran?” Noelle’s small voice came through his haze of fury. “Are you growling at me?”
Tyran looked down at her and couldn’t help but grin wickedly and snap his teeth at her. She narrowed her eyes at him and bit onto his lower lip...not so gently either. A groan escaped his lips as she kissed the sting away and passed her little tongue against his lips. “I think you drew blood.” He murmured against her lips.
“And I think you deserve it.” She purred back as his fingers worked to peel off the nightie from her savory body.
Tyran pulled back a little and removed the flimsy material careful not to harm her wings then tossed it to the side before his lips made their way down to the valley of her breasts. “You will not disobey me again, Noe.” He teased it with his tongue while one hand found one of her breasts and began to tantalize it without touching the nipple. Noelle’s breath hitched and her body bowed from the bed.
Tyran blew some hot air on the nipple and it tightened but he didn’t touch it. “Say it, pixie. You’ll not disobey me again.”
“Oh Tyran!” Noelle groaned as she tried to get her nipple as close to his mouth as she possibly could but Tyran moved back and blew on it again. “Please stop torturing me like this!”
“You are my queen, I own your pleasure—all of it. Tell me what I need to hear and I’ll sate your hunger.”
Noelle arched up and looked down at him, her eyes sparkling dangerously at him. “I will not disobey you again!”
“Good girl.” Tyran finally took the nipple into his hot mouth and was awarded by a loud moan reverberating from Noelle’s throat. She writhed and squirmed under him, grinding her pelvis against his body trying to get some relief but Tyran trapped both her legs between his and frowned at her. “Stay still.”
Noelle readily obeyed and his face lit up in satisfaction. He went back to tantalizing the nipples and once he was done, his lips drifted down leaving hot moist kisses in their wake until he got to her navel where he slowly plunged his tongue into the little cute hollowed area and teased it. Noelle gasped sharply and bit her lip to stop herself. Her body began to move again and Tyran tightened his hold on her and kissed the neat tuft of curls on her sex and blew more of the hot air there then parted her and blew at the bundle of nerves just above her entrance. She was beautiful and mouthwatering and all he wanted to do was gobble her up but first she had to learn who was in charge.
“Tyran, please!” she whimpered as she pushed against his fingers, rolling her hips against him in a very sexy and tempting way.
“You are mine. No one else’s. Your body, your heart and your pleasure belong to me, Noe. I possess you!” He growled trying to keep himself in control. He too was straining to take her quickly but he needed to prolong this to the last minute. Punish her into obedience!
“Yes, Tyran! I’m yours. I belong to you.” She breathed and moaned as Tyran slurped the bundle of nerves into his mouth. She was ambrosial with her nectarous cream dripping down against him. His tongue didn’t let a single drop escape as he savored her enticing and sweet taste. Oh, he could suck at her forever but he too was reaching the point of urgency. He felt her body tighten and stopped. She wasn’t going to have the relief she sought quite yet!
Tyran pushed away the covers and turned Noelle over until she rested on her belly then caressed the thin slits at the base of her wings and she squirmed. He touched the wings down to their apex then run his hand over her back to her bottom kneading it seductively.
“You are a very naughty female. A disobedient and stubborn little pixie.” He caressed her bottom and her wings buzzed.
Noelle’s eyes widened as her groin clenched tightly and deliciously at the anticipation of what he was about to do. She pushed against him, feeling the slick leather against her bottom, feeling his thick pulsing erection still cradled inside the leather.
“Oh, no you don’t.” Tyran pushed her back.
Noelle thought she was going to die waiting for him. This was torture! She wanted him with every fibre of her being. If she didn’t have him soon, she was going to pass out! “Tyran please.” she begged, trembling with wanting him.
Suddenly Tyran spanked her and Noelle’s channel quivered with an oncoming orgasm. It was so close and yet so far! Arghh! She felt him knead away the sting then he spanked her again. It didn’t hurt as how she expected it to but it sure as hell caused havoc inside her body.
“Oh, look at that, Noe.” Tyran moved closer and she felt his fingers teasing the seam of her sex. “You are dripping on the sheets. I think you’ve learned your lesson on defying me, haven’t you, my sweet queen.” he leaned forward and his tongue teased her ear.
Noelle’s body quivered as it wound up for the release. “Please.” she whispered at him. Her emotions were all over the place and all she could think of was Tyran taking her fast and hard!
She felt the smile against her ear and heard him unzip his fly. He placed some pillows under her so that she was comfortable and pushed down her waist until her bottom was in the air opened up for him. He teased the folds of her sex with his hot pulsing erection and in one quick thrust he plunged deep in her. Noelle’s body shuttered into shards of pleasure as she climaxed around him, clasping him greedily. She moaned out his name loudly and heard him curse as he withdrew and plunged deep and hard inside her again. He picked up a rhythm and pumped harder and faster into her. Noelle was still recovering from the earlier orgasm that had her thighs quivering and tears gathering in her eyes. God, he felt so incredible inside her. Her muscles clenched wanting to keep him there.
“Fuck the heavens, Noe, you feel so good!” Tyran growled between his teeth.
He was wound up tightly, his muscles bunching and coiling and his bronzed skin slick with sweat. Like a piston, Tyran thrust in and out of her like an enraged beast and already Noelle could feel yet another orgasm clenching in her groin.
“Oh yes, Tyran! Ooh!” She rested her head on the pillows and watched as Tyran’s face changed with the climax of their love-making. He threw his head back and roared as Noelle too tumbled into a chain-string of orgasms that had her body jerking with the after-shocks for a while! She was spent and she eventually collapsed against the pillows, sweat dripping all around her. She felt Tyran pull out and protested by whipping her hand back and grabbing his ass.
Tyran chuckled throatily and spanked her one last time before he pulled out and collapsed next to her. Noelle watched as he placed kisses on her wings and the little buggers buzzed with excitement. He touched them gently and closed his eyes.
“I love the feel of them. I can’t believe you have your wings.” When he opened his eyes once more, they were wary and almost nervous.
“I have them because I fell in love with my possessive Lord Mage.” She touched his cheek and Tyran pulled her palm to his mouth and nipped the fleshy part below her thumb.
“I have always loved you, Noe. I just didn’t know how to show it. I loved you from the moment I saw you in your father’s Court.” he looked lost as he confessed his feelings to her.
Tyran loved her! All this time she thought it was about duty but her mate actually loved her! Noelle must have had a goofy grin on her face because Tyran’s expression became more relaxed.
“I’m glad it’s mutual.” She moved forward and placed a kiss on his forehead, then his nose and finally his smiling lips. “We just have to work on a common ground when it comes to your overbearing rules--”
“Noe!” His eyes darkened dangerously. “You promised never to disobey me again.”
Noelle’s eyes sparkled mischievously. “I said those things to get you to fuck me.”
Both Tyran’s eyebrows arched up as amusement danced in his eyes. “Do you want me that much, pixie?”
“You have no idea.” She squirmed lightly as the dull ache started again deep inside her.
“But the rules still stand, Noe.” He caressed the length of her wing.
Noelle sighed contently and closed her eyes. “We have to learn to compromise.”
“No.” Tyran objected and when Noelle opened her eyes she was taken aback by the look on his face. He looked terrified! “I will not have you endanger your life any longer.” His voice lowered.
Noelle sat up quickly and framed his face with her hands. Oh, that look made her entire world tremble with dread. “Oh Tyran! I promise never to put my life in danger again. I swear to the Heavens above, I will not be careless again.”
Tyran relaxed visibly and pulled her down to a kiss. “I can never lose you, Noe. I’ll die if something happened to you. Do you understand.”
Noelle nodded like a good little girl and let Tyran kiss her again as he tucked her under him, careful not to injure her wings. Noelle felt his erection twitch against her thigh and grinned up at him. “You look ready for round two.”
Tyran smiled back, his eyes beaming lovingly at her. “This time, I want to take my time with you. I want to savor every bit of you.”
Noelle pouted but Tyran quickly kissed the pout away as he arranged himself between her, anchoring her legs on his hips and he slowly entered her, pushing all the way to the hilt then leisurely stroking her, thrusting into her while doing the same thing to her mouth with his tongue. Tyran was remarkable. It was fascinating how he could be all hard and fast at one moment and slow and loving at the next. She arched her body against him as he rolled his hips, grinding into her then picked up his snail pace again, pushing them to yet another mind-numbing orgasm.
“Mage Queen Noelle, will you do me the honor of accompanying me to the conference as my rightful mate and queen of this Realm?” Tyran asked once they were back on solid ground.
Noelle wasn’t prepared for the bubbling laughter that escaped her lips.
Tyran arched an eyebrow. “Is my queen laughing at me?”
“Yes!” She exclaimed still giggling uncontrollably. “I thought you were going to propose!”
Tyran feigned innocence. “Whatever gave you that idea?” Then kissed her and asked. “Well, will you join me?”
Noelle nodded still giggling like a school girl. “I will love you accompany you, my king!”
“Good.” He bent down and kissed her one more time before they made their way to get cleaned up.