Four Corners (Rothhaven Rulers #1)

“Yes.”

He noticed that her teeth were chattering and his smile fell. “I’m sorry. Come here.”

She walked over and looked up at him. Her eyelashes and hair sparkled from the snowflakes and she looked so beautiful that Aiden suddenly found himself at a loss for words.

“What is it?”

“I just wanted to warm you up.” Aiden pulled her close and draped his robe around the both of them. Feeling Mariselle tremble, he ran his hands up and down her back, enjoying the way her hair smelled as they stood there. It was of hyacinth or some other flowery scent he couldn’t quite place.

She began to relax in his arms. “Thank you.”

“I suppose that we should go inside,” he murmured into her hair, enjoying the moment more than he knew that he should.

“Just hold me a little longer first?” Mariselle whispered, sliding her arms around his waist.

With her body pressed even closer against his, Aiden’s cock became rock hard and his balls boiled full of cum. He let out a ragged breath. “Okay.”

Mariselle looked up at him. “Am I keeping you away from something?”

“No,” he replied, still transfixed by how beautiful she was. He stared at the patch of freckles that ran across her nose and then her full, parted lips.

Her eyes searched his and then she smiled slightly. “Did you want to kiss me?”

At that moment, he wanted much more. Instead of answering the question, he chuckled. “You always were bold, Mariselle.”

“Does that irritate you?”

“Never,” he admitted, rubbing her back with his fingertips. If anything, it made her more intriguing.

“I can tell,” she said with a knowing smile.

“What can you tell?”

“That you want to kiss me. Your manhood is jabbing me in the stomach.”

He was both shocked and amused that she’d brought it up. “And what do you know of such things?”

“That when a man wants a woman, his stick grows,” she replied.

“Stick?” Aiden laughed. “You mean my cock?”

Her cheeks turned pink. She nodded.

“Say the word, Mariselle,” he said huskily.

She swallowed. “Cock.”

He was sure that his ‘stick’ was now a full-fledged tree. “Have you ever touched one before?”

She shook her head.

“So, you’ve never seen one either?”

“Not up close.”

He knew that he should stop, but couldn’t help himself. Plus, from the way she was staring back at him, Mariselle was enjoying the conversation just as much as he was.

He swore under his breath.

There were plenty of women willing to spread their legs for him at any given moment. Right now, he wanted Marielle underneath him and nobody else. He wanted to show her what he could do with his stick, fucking her so hard that she begged for more.

“Yes,” he said, trembling with desire.

Her eyebrow cocked. “Yes, what?”

His eyes traveled to her lips. “I want to kiss you. Have you been kissed before, Mariselle?”

She nodded. “A couple of times, but by nobody like you.”





34


THEIR CONVERSATION WAS making her tingle with excitement. Especially talking about his cock.

““I want to kiss you. Have you been kissed before, Mariselle?” he asked huskily, staring at her lips “Yes. A couple of times, but by nobody like you,” she whispered, truthfully. Aiden was older and so much bigger. Where the others seemed like boys now, this was a man. She felt like he could break her in half if he wanted to.

Hot fire burned in his eyes and before she could blink, his lips were on hers. Shocked, but excited, she didn’t pull away and when his tongue forced it’s way into her mouth, she eagerly met it with her own. As they kissed, his hands gripped her firmly, almost as if he was afraid she’d try to escape.

“What am I doing?” he growled, tearing himself from her mouth. He stepped back. “This cannot happen.”

“Why?” she asked, feeling dizzy. The passion in his kiss had taken her breath away.

“Because of Griffin.” He sighed. “He’s the monarch and the heir should come from him.”

She smiled. “We were just kissing.”

“I need more than that right now. You’ve set fire to my blood, Mariselle. If you were mine, I’d be inside of you already.”

His words made her womanhood wet.

She touched his arm. “He’s with the queen. She would never approve,” Mariselle said, desperately wanting him to kiss her again.

“Only if she finds out.”

“So, you think he should impregnate me, give him a son, and then what happens?” she said, scowling. “I’m supposed to go off on my merry way? That’s not what I agreed upon with Griffin.”

“I know. It won’t be like that, Mariselle.” He sighed. “Look, if it’s marriage you want, I’m willing to give it to you, at least in name. As far as the sex part, you will be Griffin’s lover. At least until you can bear him a son.”

“So, you don’t want to have sex with me?” she asked innocently.

Aiden growled and grabbed her hand. He placed it on the rigid outline of his cock. “I think we already had this discussion. If this doesn’t tell you what I ‘want’, then I don’t know what does.”

Intrigued, Mariselle moved her fingers over the length of him, wondering how a woman could fit something inside of her that was so big.

Aiden groaned and moved her hand away. “Let’s get you back inside. If this keeps up, I’m going to do something I’ll regret.”

“Wait. Can I at least see it?” she whispered.

“What?”

“Your cock?”

His eyes grew hooded. Swearing, he glanced around anxiously and then pulled it out.

Mariselle swallowed and stepped closer. She crouched down and stared at it, fascinated at the size. It was so much longer than she’d anticipated. “May I touch it?”

Aiden looked tortured. “If you want,” he whispered huskily.

She wrapped her hand around the base and stared at the tip, which reminded her of a large mushroom. It was a lot darker, of course, and now an angry red color. “It’s so smooth and yet… hard.” She moved her hand up and down.

Aiden growled in the back of his throat and moisture leaked out of the top.

“I heard that men like to have their cocks sucked,” she said, biting back a smile. The truth was, she knew more than what she’d told him. A maiden wasn’t supposed to admit things like that though. Although she’d never licked a man’s cock, she’d touched one the year before. Another teenager from the village. It had been on a dare and had only lasted a few seconds. Her friend Seraphine had also been there and had done even more. She’d gotten down on her knees and had actually put it into her mouth. Before anything else happened, however, the three had heard a noise and then scattered out of the barn. So she’d never seen a man come.

“Yes,” he replied, panting like he’d been running a great distance. “They like that very much.”

Mariselle leaned forward, taking his cock into her mouth.

Gasping, he grabbed the top of her head with both hands.





35


AIDEN KNEW IT was wrong but couldn’t find it in him to stop her from doing what she was doing. It felt so wicked and so good. It also felt like she knew what she was doing.

“I thought you said you’ve never done this,” he growled, as she sucked and stroked his cock.

“I haven’t,” she replied and reached for his balls with the other hand. “Does that feel good?”

Feeling her fingers play with his heavy, cum-filled sack, he groaned in answer.

She smiled up at him and continued what she was doing.

Still shocked of what was happening, Aiden kept one eye peeled in case someone wandered into the courtyard, although it was hard to stay focused when there was a young virgin sucking ones cock. Although stamina was usually his strong point, less than a minute later, his body tightened and his balls twitched.

“Ah…” he groaned, his eyes practically rolling back into his head as he came.

Instead of moving away, like many did, Mariselle stared up at him, swallowing his hot seed until he was too sensitive to allow her there anymore. He pushed her away gently and caught his breath.

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