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He wasted no time, placing me on the bed and devouring my nipples. I held his head, guiding him from one breast and then the other. Moans and cries escaped my lips each time he tugged and sucked at my breasts.

With his thigh, he parted my legs and drove a couple of fingers into my sex. I groaned, raising my hips, craving more of him.

“You’re always wet and ready, little kitten.”

“Please…” I urged.

His nostrils flared as my arousal peaked. After pushing my thighs apart, he dove between my legs, placing his mouth on my warm center. His long tongue entered my pussy and he thrust over and over until my juices leaked freely. He lapped at my folds, eating the sweet cream I spilled just for him.

I could smell my own arousal and his pheromones mixing in the air. I screamed when he latched in on my clit, circling it until it was swollen and super sensitive.

“Oh, Khol,” I moaned.

With his mouth and tongue, he brought me to a swift orgasm that rocked my entire world.

“Fuck me now. I need you,” I demanded, pulling the belt from his loincloth and watching it fall to a heap next to us.

My eyes widened at the sight of his perfect cock. He was already hard, but his tip was swollen, red, and raging. A stream of cum already leaked from the tip.

I leaned up, wrapped my fingers around him, and licked the sweet droplets away from him, starting at the tip and going down to the base.

“Gods…Visla,” he groaned.

He tasted like salty honey and I was already hooked. I licked my lips and went in for more, taking him in my mouth. I sucked him, taking him as far down my throat as I could stand.

After what seemed like only a few short minutes of sucking him, he ejaculated on my tongue. I licked up his cum and then continued licking every inch of him until he was fully erect again.

He came over me, pressed my left thigh down to the bed and penetrated me until every last centimeter was buried deep inside me. When he pulled out and slammed to the hilt, I screamed. No matter how many levels we were away from the main floor, I was sure that my cries of pleasure could be heard. I tried to reign them in, but everything he did felt so damn good that there was no way I could contain myself. And still, I whispered words of encouragement to him and begged him to fuck me even harder.

He pumped relentlessly, driving his cock home and close to my womb. I lost count of the number of times he brought me over the edge and into climax. The moment he began to come, he thickened inside of me. His body began to convulse. Our lips met in the center and we kissed. He pounded my pussy, giving me streams of hot seed that I took with pleasure. When it was all over despite us still lingering in euphoric ecstasy, he held me.

“Visla, you’ll forever be mine. I once dreamed of a queen. I thought it was only a dream because I never believed myself to be worthy of one. I was a warrior, after all. It would never happen…but years passed. Years of conquering but never winning. Gaining but never finding. And I lost hope. I once thought my world was lost, but now I know you are found. Visla, you must be my queen.”

I smiled, stroking the side of his face. “I’m just a woman. A human. Not a true blood. You don’t mean that.”

“Of course I mean it. You’ll see, Visla. It’s why I can’t possibly let you go.”

I said nothing, just laid there as he stroked my back and nestled his face on my chest.

I must have drifted off to sleep in his arms. I wasn’t sure. Maybe I was in the midst of slumber. But our peace was interrupted. Someone loudly burst through Khol’s door without even introducing themselves.

Khol immediately bolted upright and covered me with his body. He grabbed a dagger out of nowhere. His brother, Ghid, was standing in the door. Upon realizing this, Khol grumbled and tossed the weapon on the bedside table. I felt the tension and Khol’s back muscles loosen.

I exhaled loudly, but my heart still beat from being scared half to death. Quite obviously, Khol’s men would never learn how to knock before entering.

“What is it, Ghid?” Khol asked.

“There you are, my brother. We’ve been looking all over for you.”

“I am busy, as you can see,” Khol muttered, picking up the covers and placing them over my naked body.

“You have not heard. The princess has arrived.” Ghid looked behind him at the door.

“What princess?”

“Don’t you remember? Sanjit from the Isles of Contra.”

Khol straightened. “She was not scheduled to arrive until after we returned from Nunbar. I—”