A LAND OF FIRE AND DARKNESS

Chapter 42

There was no leaving his room for the rest of the day, and for dinner, Delcallon used his telepathic abilities to get someone to leave food at the door for us. All to avoid setting off the Primal Rage and jealousy.

We ate dinner in front of his fireplace before he turned desert into more means in which to pleasure me.

No one disturbed us, which I was grateful for.

We lay in his King-sized bed as he cuddled me from behind. His one arm was outstretched with my fingers curled between his. I stared at our hands and admired how perfect they felt.

"This feels selfish," I stated as I pursed my lips. "We are supposed to be deciding what to do about the Rebels."

He pressed his lips to my shoulders causing my body to react again. "Well," He began as he turned me onto my back, I rolled my eyes and smiled, this was going to end one way. "You are a Highvarion." He began as he traced his fingers over my bare stomach, "I am a Highvarion." He said with a purr. "Let us decide what we are going to do about it." His finger lazily traced over my naval causing my body to wiggle towards him.

I shook my head as I tried to focus. "We need to find out who from the inside is the Leader." I sighed out with as much strength as I could conjure up.

He pressed his lips to my naval, "I will perform a telepathic interrogation on everyone in the palace." He nodded as he continued to kiss south of my naval.

I leaned my head back and took in a deep breath, "I can keep my ears out for whispers." I gasped when his lips reached my core.

He stopped though and leaned back. "And your coronation?" He asked with a serious tone.

I looked at the draped fabric above his bed and pursed my lips as I contemplated it. "Rosay can perform the ceremony on me when I am a bit more stable." I stated, "When we are completely controlled, we can have the public Declaration."

I looked down at him. His glowing eyes beamed up at me.

"As you wish." He dipped one finger into my core while the other traced my far more private hole. He leaned in and sucked on my nub causing my body to wiggle and my heart to thunder out as I screamed out in orgasm.

We could not manage to find the willpower to leave the room. Every morning we would get dressed and decide today was the day we would gather the strength and leave, but as soon as Delcallon would roll up his sleeves exposing his arms and his tattoos, that would be enough for me to jump onto him and wrap my legs around his waist.

A week passed of us eventually giving up and just enjoying the thunderous sensation, as we delivered each other into blissful highs.

I sat in Del's large tub with my back against his chest. His fingers traced over my arms as his lips would press into my shoulder. My hair was pinned up out of my face giving him access to my neck too if he pleased.

I leaned my head back against his shoulder and closed my eyes as I let my body completely relax in his arms.

"I could stay like this forever." I sighed out as his finger traced up the sides of my body.

He nodded in agreement as he began kissing up my neck. We would deal with the rebels eventually. But while we were uncontrollably jealous and aroused, we were probably more of danger out there anyway.

"When I first heard about the veiled Rogue." He stated as he leaned his chin on the dent of my shoulder, "I found the idea of this woman to be completely enticing." He kissed his lips to my neck, "Even though I did not approve of what she did, I knew I wanted to find her." He kissed my jawline.