Dear Immortal Tyrant

"Ow…" Lina tried to play it off. "I stubbed my foot on the table."

Atlantis could barely see straight. He shot out of his chair. The chair flew back from the impact, nearly shattering the glass windows behind him. He breathed heavily. All he could picture was that disgusting man's hands all over her innocent body.

"A-anyway," Lina managed to gasp out. "I have to go."

"Wait, are you—"

"I'm coming," Lina blurted before hanging up the phone.

Kaden let out a soft laugh, before it erupted into a louder one.

"You're coming, huh?" Kaden murmured.

Lina glared at him but had to crane her neck. In return, he howled even more. The laughter rattled their bodies too much, breaking the trance. His chest vibrated from his powerful lungs. His hands did not stop.

"Let's make sure you do," Kaden whispered against her ears.

"You brute—!" Lina jolted as he curled his fingers.

Lina didn't realize there was a sensitive spot inside there as well. Not until he pressed against it and she let out a yelp. He kissed the back of her ears. She could feel his smile against her skin.

"So this is your spot," Kaden teased.

Kaden slid his two fingers in and out of her. She whimpered, grabbing ahold of his arms. He pressed her against the table and continued to play with her insides.

"Please don't," Lina managed to gasp out, bracing against the table.

Lina gave him so many mixed signals. He hoped she still remembered her safe word. Judging from her lack of struggle, he continued.

"Kaden…" Lina groaned.

Lina rubbed her hips upon his hand, urging for more. He let out a soft growl, his hands picking up speed. She panted, as his thumb found the bud of her garden again. She cried out, continuing to grind her lower body upon his hand.

Lina's breathing grew labored. The friction of his long fingers, his warm touch, and the fire in her stomach was simply too much. She pleasured herself with his hand, unable to stop. Soon, she began to furiously clench and unclench on his hand. She felt an euphoric pulse down there that sent her toes curling. Eventually, she let out a quiet moan and reached her peak.

Lina's legs tiredly gave out, but he held her up.

"Such a doll," Kaden complimented, kissing the side of her head. Then, he pulled out his fingers to taste her.

Lina was mortified. She tried to stop him, but she failed. He sensually licked his fingers, making eye contact with her as he did so. His gaze was intense, burning with desire.

"Sweet as honey," Kaden groaned.

Lina couldn't believe what they had just done. In the living room. For everyone to see. She gulped, remembering there were guests here just a moment ago. And over a phone call as well. She didn't know what she was thinking, except that it felt good.

"Will you give me more?" Kaden asked like a hungry man.

Kaden yanked her towards him. He crashed his lips over hers, possessively claiming what was already his. She belonged to him. He kissed her deeply and long enough for her to know that. Long enough for the air to be sucked from her lungs, until she was holding onto him for life. His lips always made her dizzy and delirious.

Eventually, Kaden pulled away, allowing her to breathe. She crashed upon his chest, shaky and disoriented.

"N-no," Lina told him. "I—"

"Are you still sore?" Kaden returned. It was a genuine question.

Kaden thought he had massaged the pain away. Had he lost his magic touch? Clearly not, given how fast she came. Even so, he was worried. Was he too rough? He remembered she liked it rough and fast.

"Does it still hurt?" Kaden asked her, cornering her against the table. "If it does, you must tell me where. I'll remedy it."

Lina was touched by his words. She didn't even have the heart to tell him it was in between her thighs. He had pressed there too often yesterday night. They were lost in the heat of the passion to realize the pain. Instead of responding, she stood on her tippy toes and kissed him again.

It was a simple kiss, not as dramatic as his. Lina held his jaw with hesitation and kissed him slowly. He froze for a split second. Then, he followed her lead. He was gentle and kind. She tasted him carefully, like a bird learning to fly. She was scared at first, but their mouths eventually became more urgent.

"Breathe," Kaden whispered hotly on her moistened lips.

Lina didn't realize she was holding her breath. She forced air into her lungs. Their kiss had been sensual and sweet. It made her smile, even for a bit.

"Kiss me like that again, dove, and I'll fall harder for you—as impossible as it seems."

Kaden cupped her nape, his thumb stroking the skin. Her lashes fluttered. Her hands dropped to his shirt. Like a kid, she tugged at it. He followed her lead, pressing his body closer to her hands.

Kaden admired how slender her fingers were. They were like the twigs on a branch, willowy and frail. Even so, he bent his head, grabbed her hand, and kissed the tip.

"What are you—"

"Your fingers are empty."

"What?"

"This one right here is perfect for a ring," Kaden teased, referring to her right hand.

Lina's face grew warm with his words. She curled her finger over his.

"Would you like that, dove?" Kaden questioned. He wouldn't force her to wear a ring if she didn't feel comfortable. But he was conservative by heart and wanted one on his wife.

Kaden didn't want her to run from him. He could always catch up, but he never wanted her to be that frightened enough to flee. Never. Again.

"Yes, please," Lina stated.

Kaden's lips curled. They never had a proper proposal, did they? He was already thinking of ideas. Now that he had received her permission, he was going to blow everyone out of the water with his plan. After all, no one else had dedicated a sky-high temple for their lover.

"Now, let's go and get you a dress for the awful celebratory dinner," Kaden told her.

Kaden grabbed her hand, despite literally bringing her to ecstasy on the very spot. He pulled her towards the door, but she dug her feet into the ground.

"Wait, let me get changed," Lina urged.

Kaden stared at her. "What's wrong with your current outfit?"

Lina gawked at him. Was he crazy? She glanced up and saw that his hair was dried. Then, she saw his freshly shaven face, his black button-up, black pants, and leather shoes. He was dressed for a date and she was dressed to lounge in the house.

"You're gorgeous, dove. Anyone who says otherwise should drop dead," Kaden told her. "Now, come."

"In the other meaning," Kaden concluded with a wink.

Lina laughed under her breath. She could only laugh. What else was there to do? Shaking her head, she began to drag him up the stairs first. She refused to go outside like this, especially with a wet spot in her undergarments.

Thus, Lina quickly got dressed in a matching black top and shorts, then made her way out the door with him. She saw his vague smile, and wondered why, but he said nothing of it. Instead, he pulled her towards the car where a long day awaited them.