RETH
She stared at him, shocked for a moment, then that wicked smile he loved crept up on her face, and her eyes sparkled. "Now, that's the kind of royal discipline I can get behind—oh!"
"Get behind, you say?" he panted, rolling into her again.
She groaned and nodded, still clinging to his neck and shoulder.
Reth shuddered when she clenched around him, but made himself focus. To take her here, all the way, or bring her to the furs and do this properly?
To stay angry or to reconnect?
He pressed into her, long and slow, holding the peak. "Elia?" he rasped.
"Yes?" she said, her head lolling back against the wall.
"What do you want from me?"
She blinked her eyes open and straightened her head to meet his gaze.
He didn't stop moving within her, but slowed the pace. Her breath still caught, but she could think.
"W-what do you mean?"