Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 85552 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 428(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85552 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 428(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
“You have two cocks?!” The brown-haired woman with huge naked breasts giggled and covered her mouth. “I do not believe you.”
Another woman yelled, “Show them to us!”
Ian flashed them a wicked grin. “I would love too.”
They peered over at Ian as he opened his new pants.
I turned away and looked at Xander. “How much longer should we allow him to party until we ask him more questions and start strategizing?”
Xander exhaled. Brown smoke spilled out from his lips. A large wooden pipe sat in his right hand.
I snatched the pipe from Xander as he laughed. “What are you doing?”
“Enjoying myself.” He kissed the back of my neck and then lightly bit me.
I handed the pipe back to Ian who waved it away.
Meanwhile, Ian gazed down at the two women stroking his cocks in their hands. Other women caressed his chest and pressed their lips against his face.
Not knowing what else to do with the pipe, I unsnapped the window, threw the pipe out, and pulled the glass until it closed.
Hopefully, no little vampire children discover it.
I sat back down next to Xander. “The sun will be rising soon. I’m going to end Ian’s celebration.”
“No. Don’t. We can talk in the sewer once the sun comes up.” Xander slid his hands up to the top of my strapless gown and kissed the swell of my breasts. “I want you right now.”
“You can have me later.” I moved his hands away.
“I want you now.” He pulled at the bottom of my dress, dove under it, and slipped his hands up my leg. A delicious shiver ran through me. “Relax, my queen. We already know the King wants you because you’re a blood mage.”
I’d caught Xander up on everything Ian told me in the bathroom.
The problem was, I still didn’t understand why the Quiet King had kept me for those two years in the castle and never bred with me. Even more, why did he have the guards destroy Freemont and try to kill Leeta? Why not just order the guards to search for me and if they didn’t find me, to move on?
Xander massaged my thigh. “I need to fill you right now and feel your sugary wetness against my skin.”
My body shivered in lust. “Not in front of everybody and not in the wagon.”
With hooded eyes, he smiled at me and brushed his fingertips against my panties. “Can my fingers at least have some fun? I want to slip them inside of you.”
I giggled. “We should focus on getting more information.”
He hooked the edge of my panties with his finger and guided them down.
A soft moan left me.
I moistened between my thighs at the thought of his fingers so close to my pussy.
A loud rumble sounded from the other side of the wagon.
Xander and I both snapped our faces to Ian.
“Your arousal smells so good, little queen.” Ian waved the women away, pushing their hands off him and placing his erections back into his pants. “It’s sweet and enchanting. It makes me yearn to taste you.”
Xander’s body stiffened next to me, but thankfully he didn’t growl or push out his horns. He’d been battling with controlling his rage all night so he wouldn’t give his royal status away to the human women in our wagon.
“Relax, Xander.” Ian raised his hand as if to say stop. “I have no intention of taking your queen from you, nor do I think it’s possible. Camille is too far gone in your haze. My mist has no effect on her.”
“Mist?” Xander sneered.
“I’ll explain later.” I combed my fingers through his hair. “Trust me. It’s no big deal.”
Ian grinned. “But even if it were possible to steal Camille from you, I wouldn’t. I’m too familiar with losing a first. . .love and wouldn’t want to cause that type of pain on any prince.”
Xander frowned at him. “That’s good to know.”
“Tell us about her and how it’s relative to me,” I said as Xander turned his face to my arm and kissed my skin, inhaling my scent and gliding his fingers along the outline of my panties.
“Anything for you, my queen.” Ian gently knocked the wall behind him.
Our wagon stopped.
A minute later, our servant appeared at the metal side door and opened it. “Sir?”
“Thank you, ladies, but tonight our fun must end.” Ian gestured for them to leave.
A few whined and pouted as they stepped out of the wagon. Others counted their money with glee.
As soon as they left, our servant closed the door and within a few seconds, the wagon moved on.
“How much danger do you think Camille is in?” Xander asked between landing kisses on my arm.
I trembled under his lips. My nipples hardened. Trying to control my hunger and focus, I inched away and Xander tugged me back to him.
“Look at him.” Ian shook his head at Xander. “Impending danger ahead and he can barely control himself enough to not touch you while we discuss this. Oh, how I miss the ripening phase.”