“So—fuck, Lanias. Yes.” He hissed, he opened his mouth baring his fangs and she cried out as she felt the one behind her disappear just as he filled her with rope, after rope of cum. Her blood slid down her breast, as he gulped it down. Her vagina spasmed around his dick, as it swallowed his cum with the eagerness of a thirsty drought victim.
He leaned back till his back hit the wall and he slid down. She remained in his lap, as his dick slipped from inside. The two of them were dazed. He held her as the water cooled, tired he waved at the waterspout to turn it off and the bathwater switched on.
“I don’t want to move,” she mumbled in his lap.
Alek adjusted them so that she lay along him as he continued to touch her all over in his leisure. “Don’t worry, I have you.”
She sighed. “You know you can’t keep doing this to me. I won’t be able to walk well in my heels if you keep fucking me within an inch of my life.”
“Then I will keep you in my bed, and you will have no need to go anywhere,” he said pressing a kiss to her shoulder.
Reaching up she pressed her pointer finger against his lips. “Shush before I’m crazy enough to take you up on that offer.”
He chuckled. “I am always open to spoiling you.”
She lifted her head, resting her chin on his chest. “I think you’d spoil me to the point I wouldn’t recognize myself. Don’t forget I’m a modern Witch and we like being in control.”
“Well, you can stay in control as long as you know that if you need to hand it over. I would never hurt you when I receive it,” he promised, still stroking her back.
She sighed, “With you maybe it wouldn’t be so bad.”
Together they soaked in the hot bath, as she drifted in and out of sleep.
Alek just enjoyed the knowledge she accepted the bond between them and obviously enjoyed his touch. He smirked, not that he’d ever had complaints in the past. But he would keep that to himself, after all, none of that mattered now.
Planning
ALEK
“The bond has been settled,” Sorin said as he entered Alek’s study.
Alek nodded, his eyes on the book on his desk. He’d put Lanias to bed then dressed to meet his sons. It would be a long time before he’d satisfied his fill of her. He would be hungry for her until the day she carried their first child. He looked up at Mihai, Dmitri and Andrei who were also there.
“Have you seen that the others have been settled?” he asked this of Andrei.
“Yes, it wasn’t too difficult. Charles took them in, he’s trying to get back in my good graces since his fuck up with the organs.”He lifted his hand when Mihai looked like he would speak. “Don’t ask.” He glared at his brothers. “I’m dealing with it. So, what do you need from us?”
Alek closed the book as he stood, facing his sons he spoke the words he’d been holding back since Sorin had succeeded in taking over the red streets. “Your father has reached the end of this road. It’s time one of you took over The Crown.”
“What?” Sorin whispered.
“No,” Mihai dead panned.
“I don’t want it,” Andrei said retreating a step.
“Fuck that,” Dmitri frowned.
Alek muttered a curse, glaring at them. “Just how much longer are you four planning on leaning on me?” he demanded angrily. “I know that your mother’s death and the loss of our home brought with it a state of uncertainty but Dmitri you reached two hundred years of age two summers ago. I have overshadowed you four for too long. Not only is it way past time I retired, but you four must begin rebuilding what I lost.”
The four of them responded with a sullen silence.
Sorin stepped forward. “I honestly do not wish to take your title father, it is yours and yours alone. You earned it; how could I take it when I’ve done nothing to deserve it. Killing and leading a few thugs is not the same as ruling and caring for a people.” He lowered his gaze. “I feel like I would bring shame to our name.”
“Plus, with your new mate. Can’t you still be our Monarch, Father?” Andrei asked. “Your madness will abate with her presence.”
“I am not suited, and you know it,” Mihai said, keeping his opinion short.
Dmitri just averted his gaze.
