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  I pinned her and withdrew my tongue.

  “No, Seth, no!” she protested vehemently and commanded, “Do more.”

  “I’m going to give you more, female!” I said as I stared at the pyramid peak of her flower. It sat there, inviting and waiting to be suckled.

  “Seth,” she whimpered again.

  My tongue flicked to her swollen clitoris and licked. Up and down. Down and up.

  Rose arched her back, and her hands grappled into the sheets.

  I wrapped my mouth around her shivering clit and suckled harder. As she screamed my name, I let my teeth graze it.

  Rose lost it.

  She was about to come.

  I had to claim her now. I had to fuck her right at this moment.

  Everything could happen the next second. Things tended to go awry between us. Even if no outside force came to stop us, Rose might have second thoughts and stop at the last second, just as she had done to me on top of the mountains.

  Or she could simply develop a new idea on how things should play out at my expense.

  I wouldn’t allow things to go wrong, not now, or I’d go insane, literally.

  No more foreplay then. We could play later when I had at least fucked her once.

  And I wouldn’t just fuck her once. I would fuck her over and over until we were both hoarse.

  I shifted my position and had my cock at the entrance of her pussy.

  Just when I was fired up to plunge into her depth with one powerful thrust and hit home, Rose pulled up her knees, her foot on my chest and her other foot fondling my erection.

  “Play later!” I grated. “I must have you now, female.” Then I groaned. Pleasure shot from the base of my cock to my crown as her foot pinned my shaft to the plane of my stomach and massaged it, her toes teasing my crown mercilessly.

  That was great, but I needed to enter her. I grabbed her ankle, about to remove it from my cock, spread her legs, and plunge forward.

  “Not yet, Prince,” she purred, sending me an amused look, despite lust darkening her eyes. “You want me, then win me. Make yourself irresistible.”

  Infuriating female!

  I knew it wouldn’t be that easy. I knew she would come up with another novelty to torment me. Even when I had spotted her half-naked in my bed, I’d already known it was too good to be true!

  But what else could I do? I couldn’t walk away—not when my lust boiled in my veins after thousands of years of celibacy, even though I was furious that she had me wrapped around her little fey fingers.

  I couldn’t force myself on her either. That wasn’t me, despite that I wanted to do just that.

  Damn the fey female to the seventh heaven!

  I had to endure. I would take whatever shit she kept throwing at me and prevail and claim her in the end.

  “After this challenge, will there be more, Princess?” I said through clenched teeth. “I’d highly appreciate it if you could lay them all on the table so there’ll be no more hidden items!”

  She clicked her tongue. “Pissed off, Prince?” She sat up, her face at level with my cock.

  It jerked forward aggressively, an inch from her face, begging and warning her.

  “It won’t be a test,” the princess said, looking up at me after glancing at my cock. Light swam in her eyes. “It will be a gift.”

  I doubted it as I regarded her darkly. But after this test, she would have no excuse to put me off.

  She would surrender.

  “Bring the challenge then,” I grunted. “I exist to please.”

  “Do you?” she said. “The rule is this: do anything you want with me, but do not enter me. Not until you unwrap my gift first.”

  “Right,” I said, “the gift is: I’ll wait for you to say ‘let’s fuck,’ and then I’ll say ‘thank you for your compassion’ before we fuck!”

  She titled her head to look at me, as if deciding if she had made a mistake by coming here. Then she swung her legs off the bed, but I grabbed her to me.

  I cupped her face. “Rose, if you don’t want to be with me, then tell me so. I decided to let you go, but you came back.”

  She took my hand off her cheeks. “I want to be with you. That’s why I came to you.”

  “Then why do you push me away again, like you always do?”

  “Patience, Prince,” she said. “Good things happen to those who wait.”

  “I bet!” I growled, then realized it wouldn’t win me any points but alienate her at this crucial time. I’d been patient with her ninety-nine times now; one more time wouldn’t kill me right away. I toned down my frustration. “Sure thing, Princess.”

  “You’ll see,” she said, leaning toward me and caressed the scapular of my wings.

  I sucked in a breath at the intimacy and intense pleasure. I had never allowed anyone to touch my wings, but somehow my defenses against this fey female had been crumbled when I had first seen the tears she had shed for her courtiers.

  Her fingers gently traced along the ridge to the feather tips. A fascinated look lit her eyes.

  With a low growl, I flipped her around, grabbed her ankles, and spread her legs apart.

  My cock rubbed against the deep cleavage between her beasts and thrust up and down, just as I had fantasized every night. For a second, I couldn’t believe that I truly had her in my bed.

  And my need to mark her was great.

  I moved my cock to her face. Her shocked expression told me that she wasn’t ready to take me in with her mouth yet. I pressed the head of my shaft on her cheek, then trailed down to her jaw line, then to her soft throat. Rose became very still.

  I had to spread my scent all over her and mark my territory.

  My cock was now enjoying playing with her breast. It circled her tit before moving lower toward where it wanted to go the most.

  But the princess cupped her other breast. “You forgot this one,” she reminded me.

  “My bad.” I grinned. My lamb definitely wasn’t shy to voice what she wanted.

  My cock moved back up and its head rubbed her taut nipple until the fey female was content. It then glided down to her belly and all the way to the curve of her sweet triangle. It fixed on her clitoris, brushing it, encircling it, and spanking it.

  Rose gasped, and moans of pleasure rasped off the depth of her throat.

  I had never lost control before, but this brutal lust that had been held back for millennia came at me at full force.

  I could no longer hold back its assault.

  I lowered my cock and nudged against her gorgeous entrance.

  Rose kneed up, her legs closing and her calves crossing to guard the narrow channel of her silky pussy. The next moment her feet had landed on my chest, ready to kick me off the bed.

  I let out a half snarl in frustration. Not this shit again!

  Sweat beaded on my forehead at my last restraint. I still wouldn’t force her. But why did she torment me like this? I should just be done with her and never see her again!

  No, I couldn’t walk away. I wanted this female more than anyone and anything in the universe.

  “Rose!” I gritted my teeth as my body trembled with my slipping self-control. “You might just kick me in the balls for your pleasure!”

  Cool off! Be cool… I ordered myself. Don’t snarl at her again. Don’t do anything or say anything you’ll regret. Take a deep breath.

  I couldn’t. My blood seared my veins, and my eyes had to be bloodshot from lust.

  Just breathe. Skies, my cock really hurts!

  How could she be so cruel?

  “Kick your balls?” She blinked innocently. “Why would I want to do that, Prince?”

  Was this her definition of wicked fun? She really had a twisted, dark soul!

  I cursed in angelic tongue, still trying not to offend her in my worst shape.

  Then I heard padding footsteps, light laughter, and sensual whispers.

  Who dared interrupt me at the most crucial moment in history?

  I
turned with a feral snarl. My wings flapped open in aggression. I would strike down any intruder!

  But delicate perfume drifted into my bedroom before a dozen nude females followed in.

  They were the princess’s elite courtiers.

  All of them wore masks around their eyes. Some were rainbow, some were green peacock, and some were fancy flowers and feathers. The one who wore Venetian black filigree got into bed with me and Rose.

  Want to read more?

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 6: ANGEL’S MATE

  Coming in September 2016

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH SERIAL

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 1: ANGEL'S LUST

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 2: ANGEL'S OBSESSION

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 3: ANGEL'S INDECENT PROPOSAL

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 4: ANGEL'S GLORY

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 5: ANGEL'S FURY

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 6: ANGEL'S MATE

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 7: ANGEL'S WAR

  THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH 8: ANGEL'S HOME

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  Meg Xuemei X is an award-winning author. She grew up in a backward, southern town in China, went to college in Akron, and dropped out from Tisch School. She lives in Southern California with her husband, a panther, and a fox.

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