Page 107 of Clash of Queens


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She ground against my lap and smiled as her hands came up to cup my face.

“You, more than any other man… are the most like me,” she said, voice soft. “I was afraid for so long, afraid of losing those I loved, so I didn’t love. Thank you for saying it was scary. I was scared too, but I’m not afraid anymore. I want to squeeze all the sweet and sticky juices out of every second with you and the others.” She rocked against me, her wetness pressing through my pants. “Yes,” she breathed. “That was meant to sound dirty, but also… true. I know how close we all came to…” she swallowed hard. “And I want to live life to the fullest now, and love to the fullest too.”

She leaned down and kissed me, soft and tender at first, then growing more and more needy until we were deep in each other’s mouths.

“Are you done with the serious talk?” she breathed in the scant space between our faces as she pulled back a touch.

“Yup,” I whispered back.

“Then show me your love, fill me to the fullest and give me those orgasms you promised.”

I did, softly and gently, giving her everything she needed to ease away the ache of her body and the pain of her memories. I had a feeling she’d need many more tender moments like this in the next little while, as she recovered.

And I’d be so very happy to give them to her.

MYELAS

Izzy showeredafter her time with Rook, and as she was dressing, getting ready to face the world, Olinara arrived.

“If you think you’re going out today, you’re sorely mistaken, granddaughter,” the nymph stated in no uncertain terms. “You’re not queen yet, and frankly no one is ready for a coronation and won’t be for a while, so sit down and relax. You’ve definitely earned it. You’re on forced R&R until further notice.”

Behind Olinara, the succubus who’d introduced herself as Izzy’s head lady in waiting, wheeled in a trolley laden with food. It smelled great. My stomach rumbled, as did several others in the room.

“This is Malineth,” Olinara introduced the woman. “She’s your new head lady in waiting. She’ll take care of all your needs.”

Olinara put her hands on her ample hips and stared Izzy down. “If I hear you’ve done anything more strenuous than a casual walk around your residence, you’ll be in big trouble. That goes for all of you. Take care of each other. That’s an order.”

“Alright, alright,” Izzy said hands up in front of her. “You win. I’ll rest.”

“Good,” Olinara said, then made sure to stare each of us down until we also acquiesced. Before she left, she came to me. “You’re the healthiest of them, and the sanest. Keep an eye on them, will you?”

“Always,” I promised.

She smiled, then left.

I joined the others at the large table next to the bank of windows in the far corner from the bed in Izzy’s bedroom. Malineth had laid out trays of food then left, but not before adding, “If there is anything you need, just ask, mistress.”

“Why do I get the feeling she meansanything,” Vyns asked as the woman left.

“She does, and please ignore her,” Rook informed us.

That got five curious looks, and the incubus finally relented. “She’s my mother. I don’t know how she got this position, but I feel like I’m going to regret it for the rest of my life.”

“She seems… nice,” Izzy commented.

“She’s great, but she will probably try to sleep with all of you. Please… tell her no and move on,” Rook said.

“Not my type, too soft,” Bayn grunted, mouth half full of eggs and sausage.

“Not my type, too… demony,” Vyns said with a wink at Rook.

“Not my type,” Izzy began and knowing Izzy — and her crude sense of humor — I fully expected her to saynot enough dick. But instead, she went with, “Too mother-in-lawy.”

That made everyone laugh.

“Oh Blazes… she will be your mother-in-law, won’t she? So… are you going to, like, officially marry all of us?” Rook asked.

“I’ve considered it.” She looked around at us all. “Is that okay?”