LOGINHer snatch was so tight around me that I felt like I would come again the second I started to move. I sucked in a deep breath and adjusted her on top of me, her heat still pulsating around me.“Fuck, Anna,” I whispered and gave her mouth a small kiss. Then I started moving her hips, making her move up and down my shaft but barely.I didn’t want her moving too fast. I wanted to savour every second inside her.I kept the pace slow, lifting her just enough to feel the drag of her walls along my cock before pulling her back down. Every time she sank onto me I felt how wet she still was, how her body kept fluttering around me from the orgasm she’d just had. Her hands rested on my chest for balance. Soft, shaky breaths left her each time I filled her again.“That’s it, Little Anna,” I murmured, watching her face. “Nice and slow. Feel every inch.”Her eyes were half-lidded, lips parted. I could see the effort it took for her to stay in control of her own movements. The wet sound of her
Draconian’s POVHer mouth was warm and wet and very eager. Every time she took me deeper I felt the soft pull of her tongue and the tight seal of her lips around me. My hand stayed in her hair, gently holding her in place.I watched her face, the slight hollow when she sucked harder, the flush spreading down her neck. She looked up once and the sight of those eyes on mine while her mouth stretched around my cock nearly had me losing control.The pressure built fast, making my thighs tense. I was so close when I pulled her off me with a groan. Her lips were wet and swollen.“Not yet, Little Anna,” I said, voice rough. “I want you on me first.”I gripped her waist and pulled her up until she was straddling my lap. The robe parted around her thighs and my hands slid under it and found bare skin. She didn’t have a bra on, only thin fabric panties.“Take this off,” I told her, tugging at the belt of her robe.She loosened it. I pushed the silk material off her shoulders and down her
Anna’s POVI was lying on my bed when Mira came knocking down the door. I called for her to come in. She appeared a second later holding a small box, smiling as she handed it to me.“The King got you a present,” she beamed, her blush deepening. I blinked at the small box with a cell phone drawn on the outside. A part of me couldn’t believe what I was looking at. There was no way Draconian would get me a phone. Who would I even call? I had no friends, and basically no life anymore outside Vaelryth. Thinking it even makes my whole ‘I want to run’ thing seem ridiculous.“You seem shocked,” Mira muttered, glaring at me.I cleared my throat and started opening the box. Not only was there a phone inside, but it was a modern phone, not one of those things that would feel too heavy against my ear. No. An actual flat, touchscreen phone that I’d never seen on him, by the way.“Who would I even call?” I frowned, looking at Mira. “He doesn’t even have a phone.”“You can call me.” She ges
I chuckled. I was used to their banter. Cuba and Vortex rarely agreed on anything. They argued like siblings. “No war for now,” I muttered, watching the other dragons before looking back at Cuba. “Did you see anyone on the ground while exiting Cob?”He shook his head slightly. “I was too concerned with getting us home.”I nodded.A part of him was in turmoil and blaming himself for what happened. That was something we could resolve internally and telepathically. But I was certain that the others had reassured him, or tried.I looked back at Puncho standing at a distance with Gabo, his dragon. “Call the legion. They must answer to me tonight before they appear in front of the Vaelryth council tomorrow.”If they were being framed by my own people, whomever was behind it would surely try to push their agenda with the council. I had to get to the bottom of it before the national council meeting next week.“And tell King Atlan I will be in his palace within the hour,” I added. “He
Draconian’s POVLord Valdemar crossed his legs in front of him and stared at me. I remained quiet. Firstly, I was puzzled as to why he came to see me. It wasn’t the first time I’d gotten hurt, and he never came before. Secondly, we weren’t exactly friends. I wasn’t friends with any of the Lords. I considered them my advisers and that was about it. “This is a surprise,” I finally muttered, using the Vaelryth tongue.He cleared his throat and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. I always had that effect on him, unless we were in public, then he could sit and speak more comfortably.“Yes, my King.” He nodded. “I couldn’t just sit by when I heard about the attack. How do you intend to retaliate?”I raised an eyebrow. Usually, outside the council, nobody would bother to question me. That was what made it an interesting question, mainly because that bombing was a personal attack on me. And I still couldn’t tell whether they meant to kill me or provoke a war with the vampires. Lord Vald
“We apologize for just showing up, my King,” Lord Valdemar muttered as he and Monica sat down. “We heard what happened and came to check on you.” Draconian nodded but didn’t say anything. He was watching him a little too closely for my comfort. I couldn’t tell whether he was studying the poor man or whether he was suspicious of him. I couldn’t ask Mira, who was standing behind me against the wall, about the dynamic of their relationship in the past.But since the council meeting, I thought Lord and Lady Valdemar were nice people.“We are glad you are alright,” Monica added and smiled at me.“Thank you, Lady Valdemar,” Draconian finally whispered, his voice hard.“Your concern means a lot,” I said with a smile. I looked at Monica. “Should we have some coffee before I go to work. I’m afraid I already missed this morning’s interviews.”“Oh no, my Queen,” she murmured with a flip of her hand. “I won’t keep you.”I nodded.“Actually.” Lord Valdemar glanced at his wife. “Lady Monic







