CHAPTER 8

A moan escaped her lips. She pulled her breast away from him suddenly and rose to her feet. Her nakedness came under the moonlight that peeped into the room through the window and it came in full view. He groaned at the sudden disengagement.

"You haven't answered me."

"Yes. Yes... Yes, we will invade the western territory and bring them down to their knees. We shall expand our territory and rule over them."

She smiled and walked closer to him. She sat on the bed and her hand went to his large and firm chest, playing with his nipples and chest hair.

"Swear. Swear on your son's grave." She looked him in the eye. Her voice daring him to be a man. He was obsessed with her and couldn't say no.

"I swear. I swear on Henry's grave." His deep voice echoed in the room. She smiled again. A smile of satisfaction. She jumped and sat on him again, slamming her lips to his in a fierce kiss, their hands working on each other's bodies. She lifted her hips a little and guided his rock-hard manhood int