ROYAL BLOOD
Brainybetrayal made her queen
"The boy has gone out of control. He will ruin her… But in the end our bloodline shall indeed be preserved.
Orain's thrust grew less.
Each drag hitched Friya's breath higher, spiraling toward the precipice. She felt his length throb within, and she answered by flexing, drawing him, milking him with every inch she could.
She arched her spine; their lips found each other once more, this kiss sloppy, breathless, and fierce.
His hand left her knee to knead her breast again, pinching the hardened peak and rolling it. She whimpered against his mouth. Around them water rocked back and forth like a tide drawn by two moons.
"Listen to me, my love."
She cooed, already knowing she had him exactly where