I caught the back of her neck and crushed her lips to mine, taking one final taste of her so that if my life went down the drain then at least I had good reminders of why I'd done it. She moaned against my mouth and that sound was a carnal sin that had blood pounding to my dick again. I'd fucked my queen in a sea of blood and I wanted nothing more than to keep worshipping her, slower next time, making her beg for more of me. I'd never wanted to kneel for any Fae. But she held more power over me than the stars themselves. And I wanted to surrender everything I was to her in that moment.

