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I spank that perky ass twice on each cheek.
“What you’ve learned,” I grunt, bringing my hand down again, sharp. “Is to do.” Smack. “What.” Smack. “You’re.” Smack. “Fucking.” Smack. “Told.”
I don’t count, spanking her over and over as the brat whines, wiggling her ass and arching her back into it. Then she’s panting, those noises turning into full moans.
I told myself I couldn’t get attached. I shouldn’t care. There is no future where Darina Thorn of the house of Harthorn is mine. Or anyone else’s for that matter. At best, she’s to be our high queen. More than likely, she’s to be nothing but a pile of bones.
None of the warnings I issued to myself did any good. I want her. I wanted her at first sight, and she wants me right back, despite reason, logic, survival instincts.
Here’s the thing. I’m not one for wasting energy on denial. I can’t stop this desire, and if she died today, I’d visit my wrath upon all and any of the responsible parties. So, I give in. There’s no controlling either of us by this point. I bring her to me by the throat and take that mouth like it truly does belong to me.
She kisses me like she needs me more than air, and I growl into it, surprised by how much I crave her, how much more I need.
Her hands paw at my clothes, peeling my cloak, coat, vest, shirt off, until she can run those slender hands over my arms, my torso. Which is only fair, as she’s stark naked, and I’m taking full advantage of it, stroking that reddened ass and her lithe, supple frame.
She leans forward and her hands fly to my pants next. I stop her, grasping those clever little fingers as they work on the leather laces holding the fabric in place.
“Do this, and I will fuck the daylight out of you, queenling. I’ll mark you, fill you, and I won’t stop until you’re full of my seed.”
It’s a warning; one I struggle to make now. Later, it’ll be impossible to give her much of a choice in the matter.
“Promises, promises,” the little minx whispers, grinning as she lowers the dark riding pants along my thighs, freeing my cock.
It springs to her with a bounce, excited to make her acquaintance.
I watch her eyes bulge with a healthy dose of pride. Then she bites her lips and get to her knees.
“You don’t have to do this.”
I would have thought her permanently repulsed by the thought of opening those pretty lips for a cock, but the way she bites her lower lip tells another tale.
“I know. I want to.” Her little tongue darts out to my tip. “I want to do this for someone I choose.”
All objections die as she opens wide and take me in.
By the gods, what is her mouth even made of? Nothing has ever been so impossibly warm, and sweet, and just when I wonder whether there’s a trap—because nothing this good could ever come without string—she sucks.
I lose my sense of sight, everything going blank, as every single muscle in my body tenses.
Oh, dear, sweet, dangerous torture.
“You’re going to ruin me.”
She smiles around my shaft, clearly pleased with the notion, before bringing both of her hands to it, and twisting them in opposite direction, using plenty of pressure in her grasp.
Darina could forthwith be anointed Queen of Sucking Cocks.
“Look at you, sucking like your life depends on it. Are you greedy for my cum, queenling?”
My hand slides from her throat to the back of her skull as I grab a fistful of her dark hair, not quite pulling.
“That won’t stop me, you know,” I warn her. “You can swallow as much as you’d like. I’ll always have more for your cunt. And then, I’ll take your ass, too.”
The way her eyes widen as she stills around the shaft make me smile. “Oh, is that a new one for you, huh? Humans are so very squeamish about fucking. Did they convince you anal’s nasty?” I grin. “It’ll be my pleasure to show you just how right they can be.”
When she pops her mouth away from my cock, it’s all I can do to stop myself from tightening my hold on her hair and making her take it back. But I’d wager she’s had her fill of being shoved onto dicks.
“That thing isn’t going anywhere near my ass.”
