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“Camille.” Scorching-hot liquid spurt out of the tip and sprayed her mouth. I roared and drove deeper, until I swore I hit the back of her throat.

My body trembled as I felt her swallow every last drop of my essence.

Groaning, I pulled out.

My cock fell heavy and wet against my thigh.

“Don’t stop, Ian,” she cried.

Marveling at my beautiful queen, I watched her get fucked.

Ian rocked into her. “Are you close, little queen?”

“Yes!”

A strained expression spread over Ian’s face.

It seems Ian is closer.

I formed my lips into a smile. “It’s not so easy to please her. Is it?”

“Only Ambi knows how you’ve done it with just one cock.” He slipped his hands to her thighs and pushed them apart more. He had no idea how flexible she was.

Sweat trickled down Ian’s chest. The muscles in his arms and thighs flexed as he worked.

Camille’s heart pounded against her chest. Her blood song increased until that was all I could hear. . .the drumming of her pulse and the beauty of the melody.

“Widen her some more.” I pinched both of her nipples. She screamed and I loved it. I leaned down and sucked on the right one as I fondled the left. “Go deeper, Ian.”

Camille’s voice came out in a blissful shriek. “Xander. . .lick. . .me. . .please.”

What was it about my queen that made me desperate to please her?

With no hesitation, I soared down to the top of her pussy, stuck out my tongue, and touched the tip of her clit. She shook so much I had to hold her waist down so I could lick some more.

Although Ian’s cocks going into her were too close to my face, the view screamed beauty. I discovered that I loved to see his cocks plunging deep into her. They slid in and out, in and out with precision.

Make her cum hard, Ian.

Her legs collapsed to the side.

There we go.

He shoved into her.

“Yes!” she screamed.

I stopped licking and turned to her.

Tears leaked out of her eyes. “Oh Ambi! Oh!”

I must taste her.

Delirious, I pierced the mound of her pussy. Again, her blood tasted even more different than other times. The warm liquid flowed into me, sweet and tangy like oranges in a summer orchard, ready to be picked.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!”

Clear liquid squirted from her pussy, coating Ian’s thighs and navel.

What was that?

“It seems our little queen has cum.” Ian closed his eyes and pumped in her. Groaning, he let his head fall back, and bellowed so loud it shook the walls.

I slipped my fangs out of her pussy and rose. Her sweet blood dripped along my lips. I lathered up that liquid with my tongue.

Camille twisted in ecstasy. “Oh. . .my. . .”

Ian sped up, pushing and pulling until finally he wrenched himself out, collapsing next to her. Sperm spurted out of his cocks and spilled down his thigh.

I was glad he didn’t fill her with his seed. I might have killed him if he did.

I must make sure he knows that is a rule. . .if we ever do this again.

While I shared my queen tonight, recognizing that she desired him, all the children in her belly would be from me. She would breed with no other man.

On that I will not budge.

Chapter 26

A Dream of Gods

Camille

In my dream, I stood in the epicenter of a cloud.

The golden sun hung low on the horizon, casting a warm glow on everything it touched.

Dusk would soon be approaching.

The misty air shimmered and swirled along my skin, light and cool, as if caressing me with the gentlest of breezes. I couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty of this ethereal realm, suspended between day and night, a moment frozen in time.

What is this place?

As I looked around, taking in the breathtaking landscape that existed outside the realms of reality, I noticed two towering figures standing twenty feet before me.

Oh.

Their presence, both awe-inspiring and humbling, commanded my full attention, amidst the swirling mists and golden light.

Ambi. Ressi.

The gods were giants, emanating a powerful presence that took my breath away. Their divine aura left no room for doubt.

First, I put my view on Ambi.

The god of vampires was a sight to behold. His skin glowed as pale as the two moons. His long, flowing black hair cascaded down his back like a silken river of shadows, framing the sharp, regal features of his face.

Ambi wore an enchanted robe crafted from the very fabric of the night sky. The ethereal fabric draped elegantly around his form, adorned with countless stars that twinkled.

I directed my attention to Ressi.

The radiant goddess, exuded an aura of warmth and light. Her golden hair flowed like rays of sunlight. Her brown skin, smooth and flawless, seemed to absorb and reflect the very essence of life and vitality.

I gasped.

Her robe, reminiscent of the clear blue sky dotted with pristine white clouds, wrapped around her elegantly, flowing and billowing like a gentle breeze.

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