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My jaw tightens, and it feels like I’m grinding my molars into dust. “I want your gorgeous body. Your thick cock. I want to run my tongue over all four heads.”
The Boogie Man hisses through his teeth. “If you want my cock, then get on your knees and take it.”
ChapterEighteen
HENRY
Alienor’s beautiful brown eyes widen, and her cheeks turn a delightful shade of pink. She believes I tampered with the compost heap, but she would be wrong.
I suspect that this sudden change of mood is a ruse to seduce me into revealing my plans. The foolish woman doesn’t understand that I only want her dead. That doesn’t mean I won’t permit her to give me pleasure. She is the picture of the kind of I innocence yearn to ravish.
Besides, getting closer to Alienor will bring her one step closer to her demise.
I ignore the twang in my withered heart that reminds me of her sweet caresses, her generosity, and her love. It doesn’t matter that Alienor is the first woman to have touched me in centuries or that time has made her soul beautiful.
My cock is so engorged with arousal that my head spins. What’s left of my heart beats hard and fast enough to make me feel human.
“Kneel,” I hiss through clenched teeth. “If you want my huge cock then you must bow before your king.”
Her gaze wanders down my chest, and the magic beneath my skin tingles. I have never been so thoroughly admired.
Back when we were first married, I was her plaything, her puppet, her pawn. I existed to satisfy her appetites and her ambitions, but the woman standing here trembles with admiration and awe.
My heart swells, and I almost forget the bargain that tore it to shreds.
When her lips part with reverence at the sight of my engorged heads, only the curse stops me from cumming on the spot.
“Alright,” she says, her voice breathy.
Alienor reaches a trembling hand toward my left pectoral. I suck in a breath and puff out my chest, my skin thrumming with anticipation.
Will she touch me, or is this a ruse to work me into a frenzy until I spill my secrets?
Her fingers brush my nipple, sending tiny bolts of sensation across my chest. My breath catches, and I have to swallow back a whimper.
Damnation.
If this woman withdraws her touch, I will decapitate her on the spot.
Another hand joins the first one and she strokes down my chest, igniting long-dead pleasure centers across my body. I forgot how thoroughly I enjoyed the touch of a woman.
Alienor glances up at me one more time before easing herself to her knees.
“Good girl.”
I reach for her chestnut hair, but the magical barrier protecting her body repels my hand.
The flare of anger that usually explodes through my chest concentrates at the base of my cock. It quivers in expectation of her hot, wet mouth.
“Afraid?” I ask with a smirk.
Alienor licks her lips, filling me with a burst of heat.
“It’s so long and thick,” she says.
My chest inflates with pride. “It’s nothing you cannot handle, my dear.”
“How will I get my mouth to fit around all four heads?” Her gaze flicks up to meet mine.
