I make myself move slowly as I dip my head down to hers, but once my lips brush against her soft flesh, I snap.
She lets out a little gasp, and I slip my tongue into her mouth. The taste of her sweetness overwhelms me. I grab her cheeks with both hands and deepen the kiss as desire courses hot and heavy throughout my veins.
Mine. Amelia ismine.
My body is shaking with the need to claim her. I try to hold myself back, but my wings sprout out and wrap around us as I transport us to my room with just a thought. I don't think Amelia even notices that we've transported until I finally release her lips and her eyes flutter open and widen when she realizes we're no longer in the garden.
She doesn't ask me what happened because I'm sure she already knows. While I don't use my powers of transportation much in her presence, preferring to walk alongside her, she knows I can materialize anywhere I want at will. She probably didn't know I could take her with me like that, but now she does. As long as she's wrapped up safely in my wings, she can go anywhere I go.
“Julian,” she says my name breathlessly, and my cock hardens at the sound of my name coming from her lips like that.
“Yes, sweet child,” I lift her hands and kiss her knuckles reverently. “I'm here. What do you want? Anything at all, just ask it and it's yours.”
I'm a fool in love. My heart is overflowing with everything I feel for this girl, and it's spilling out of my mouth unbidden.
She looks up at me shyly and bites her lip before she whispers so softly I can barely hear it, “Kiss me again?”
I let out a throaty groan before I eagerly comply. How can I turn down such a sweet request? My pretty little Amelia that I've been dreaming of for so long is asking me to kiss her.
My chest swells in victory as I wrap my arms around her and drop kisses all over her forehead, her eyes, her cheeks, before claiming her sweet lips once again.
I splay my hands across her tiny back and press her close against me as I ravage her mouth. She whimpers under the assault, especially when I grind my swollen length against her stomach.
“Do you see what you do to me, sweet child?” I whisper to her in between nips and licks on her bottom lip.
I pull back slightly to take in her flushed countenance and her lips that are swollen with my kisses. She's never looked more beautiful than with the lust clouding her eyes. I know my little Amelia is a virgin, but she wants me too. She might not truly understand what it is she wants, but I do and I'm dying to give it to her.
I've waited so long for her, and I'm on the brink of explosion. No more waiting.
I try to tell myself to go slow as I slip Amelia’s dress down her shoulders, slowly baring her naked body to my hungry gaze.
She's a work of art, her creamy porcelain skin perfectly formed. My passion bubbles over, and I can't stop grazing my lips across every inch of her skin I can find.
The way she lets her head fall back allows me greater access to her throat and invites me to lick and suck on the succulent flesh there.
As much as I would love to mark her, I restrain myself from leaving a hickey on her neck. Her skin is so fair it would be sure to stand out, and I don't want to make her self-conscious at her coronation in front of my people—which will be soon, very soon. I've already got the plans underway.
The reminder that Amelia will be my queen in front of everyone, that she'll be by my side when I reascend to my rightful throne, fills me with satisfaction.
I delight in every whimper and moan and mewl that comes from her sweet lips as I kiss my way across her collarbone and over her chest where I take one of her nipples in my mouth and lightly suckle it.
Her tits are perfect—not too large but not too small. They fit in my palms nicely, and I rub the pad of my thumb over the other one while I slip my tongue over the one in my mouth.
“Julian,” Amelia moans out my name with a shaky voice.
I drop to my knees before her, encouraged by the way I can feel her coming undone underneath my ministrations.
I lick and suck my way across her quivering stomach until I'm at the juncture of her thighs. I breathe in her heady scent before I look up at her and confess, “You have me on my knees. I am yours now and forever. And you’re mine. I bow to no one but you my queen, and I will worship you until the end of time.”
Amelia swallows as she stares down at me in shock. I don’t know why she’s so shocked. I am like a dog at her feet. She has no idea the power she holds over me.
I grip her thighs and spread them before laving my tongue across her swollen lips, moaning as her sweetness hits my tongue.
She gasps at the sensation of my tongue sliding across her pearly nub. She jumps in my arms, but I tighten my grip on the back of her thighs, holding her still as I lick and suck on her little bundle of nerves.
“Julian!” she pants my name as she fists her fingers in my hair.
She becomes wild when I press a probing finger up into her as I continue to pay special attention to her clit. Her hands pull my hair, but the slight sting in my scalp is barely noticeable to me as I focus on making her shatter on my tongue.