Jasmine of Draga: A Space Fantasy Romance (The Draga Court Series Book 3)

Adelina rested her forehead against Nadyah’s. “Nash knows me, and he knows how I feel about you. If it truly bothered him he would have asked me to stop this. I only hope he will be in the Hai galaxy when we are.” She pulled Nadyah to her feet and rang for the servants to clean up the study.

“If Nash cannot handle my love for you, then we will never be able to overcome the differences in our cultures. Even if I were to explain it was a part of my courtesan DNA…he would have to accept me as I am and understand I can love more than one person at a time.”

Adelina knew her teasing smile held a note of sadness and she tugged Nadyah along to her rooms. They had some time before the Games.

“Let’s finish the camerraleto first,” Nadyah murmured. “And then you may present the offer to be your mistress if you’re still interested.”

Adelina nodded and placed her hand on her door. When it shushed closed behind them she turned to face her courtesan and flicked the clasp at the nape of her neck. Her dress fell to the floor like water running over her skin. Nadyah’s sharp intake of breath was everything and more. The scrap of lace she had on hardly covered her sex, but it was more than she normally wore.

“Would you mind instructing me in the fourth position between females before the Games?” Adelina asked.

Nadyah’s sapphire eyes burned with lust and something deeper. Her nails trailed over Adelina’s peaked nipples and she nodded. “Kneel and I will prepare.”

It was nothing to fall to her knees and submit to her courtesan. Adelina needed this. She needed this gorgeous, wondrous woman who would remind her what it was like to be loved, and to love another.





Chapter Four





Nadyah

Draga Royal Palace

Planet Draga Terra





Nadyah’s hands shook as she undressed. She slipped on a piece of leather that framed her breasts, leaving the nipples exposed. The leather pushed her breasts up and together. The burning lust she felt made them feel heavy.

The last week had been torturous, wonderful, awful, sweet, and lovely.

Another scrap of leather framed her sex, wrapped around her hips, and around her thighs. It left everything important exposed and available to be touched and ravaged. She slipped on the anklets, small bells on the chains to give thanks to the goddess of love, Amora.

Instructing Adelina with Nash had made her wetter and hotter than Nadyah could ever remember being. It had been…difficult when she could hear them on the other side of the door. Nadyah had left and snuck out to the House of Kismet where she could have her desires sated, otherwise she would have joined Nash and Adelina in the bed.

They’d gotten through seven of the fifteen male to female positions and Nadyah had been shocked at how quickly her pupil had learned. A sip of the ice cold water waiting on her nightstand helped cool some of the flush she felt from her head to the tips of her painted toes.

Once they’d begun the female to female positions, Adelina had chosen to learn with Nadyah and not some other female. It was not particularly easy to give direction while an orgasm rocked her entire body, but it was worth the struggle to see the way her princess flowered. She grew more confident every day despite Nash’s departure.

Until today.

Nadyah had never felt fury like she had when Raena offered her princess to that monster. All twenty-five cycles she’d spent training to control herself were required to stay on the sidelines and not leap over the courtiers to rip Raena’s head from her body with her bare hands.

Even now her heart pounded and the adrenaline lingered in her veins. Every instinct to protect had been triggered and she’d had to leave, hiding in an alcove to watch the rest on the livestream from her simulcast. She still felt the urge to hunt the crown princess down and bleed her dry.

It was why Nadyah planned to stay out of the Games. She didn’t trust herself. Instead she’d gather the supplies and speak to Caspian, anything to get them as far away from Raena as quickly as possible. It was why she planned to show Adelina she was not alone. Teaching her pupil another position was just an excuse to show her she was loved.

Nadyah pulled her hair into an elegant knot on top of her head and closed her eyes to regain some shred of control. Once she felt the trembling ease she entered Princess Adelina’s bedroom. The look of the female on her knees was enough to make Nadyah slick. Her thighs were wet, but she managed to stay on her feet, bells tinkling at her ankles.

“Rise and crawl onto the bed,” she ordered.

Adelina licked her lips and did as she was told, eyes downcast.

“Quarto posto di lupo is the fourth position between females and quite erotic for both involved. First I will demonstrate on you, and then I want you to repeat the action.”

Nadyah walked seductively towards the bed, letting every ounce of her courtesan nature rise to the surface. “Look at me.”

Those amethyst eyes blazed when they looked at Nadyah. It made her entire body tremble in anticipation. “Move to all fours,” Nadyah instructed, barely keeping the quaver from her voice.

Without a word the princess followed the command. Nadyah would never forget Adelina allowed her courtesan to command her.

She crawled up on the bed, trailing a nail down Adelina’s spine. “The quarto posto is meant to be enjoyed by both partners,” she whispered as she got into position behind Adelina.

The princess had her ass in the air and she glanced over her shoulder at Nadyah, waiting. Adelina knew what came next, but Nadyah wanted her to feel appreciated, to forget about all the bad and lose herself in the sensations of her body.

Nadyah pressed her hips against Adelina’s ass and slowly ground against her. The sensation on her clit was delicious. Then Nadyah reached around, sliding her hand from the curve of Adelina’s ass, over her hip, and around to her clit. Gently she rubbed, keeping time with the circles she pushed into her princess.

Adelina gasped and leaned back on all fours, pressing into Nadyah. She rolled her own hips and the added sensation nearly had Nadyah losing control. “Once you’re in position,” she whispered, trying to keep her thoughts straight. “You can use your free hand to massage the breast.”

Nadyah slid her other hand up Adelina’s back, making sure to keep the right pressure and rhythm on the sensitive spot between her princess’s legs, and then traced the curve of her breast. Then she gripped the flesh firmly and ground her hips hard into Adelina’s round, full ass.

The princess moaned and pressed back harder, the speed increased and Nadyah was losing control as her own pleasure built. She felt her wetness covering her thighs and she wanted nothing more than to have Adelina lick her clean.

“From this position it would be easy to slip in a finger,” Nadyah said, following her own suggestion. “Or to change positions completely.” She slid down and rolled onto her back, yanking the princess onto her mouth.

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