sensations was just what she needed. Suddenly all her previous lovers seemed inadequate and too sensitive. Sven’s movements became shallower and less controlled. He started to tremble.
“By Odin, I’m coming!” He roared as his hot cum flooded her pussy, making her climax again and again.
When Thea came to her senses, Sven lay heavily over her, his breathing as ragged as her own, his face buried in the pillows beside her head. She turned and kissed his ear.
“Untie my hands. I want to touch you.”
He pulled out and rolled over to look at her. He kissed the tip of her breast and touched her still swollen clit. She bit her lip as he gently caressed her.
“Thank you, my lady.”
She frowned at him. “Set me free and I’ll thank you right back.”
He shook his head as he made a place for himself between her legs “I haven’t finished with you, yet.” He bent to kiss her wet sex. “I intend to lick you clean, and ready you for my cock again.”
“You aren’t going to fall asleep?”
He frowned. “Not until you are completely satisfied, my lady. That would be inexcusable. I will provide you with all the sex you need.”
Thea’s body immediately heated up again and she relaxed back on the pillows. He was the first man she’d ever been with who had wanted more than a couple of rounds of sex. He made her feel like her sexual needs were totally understandable. With a delicious sigh, she regarded Sven’s already half-erect cock. It was definitely going to be a night to remember for both of them…
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Chapter Six
Before he closed the bedroom door, Sven took one last look back at Thea. She lay sprawled face down on the bed, her flushed face buried in the pillow, one arm flung out toward where he had slept beside her. She was truly beautiful. He couldn’t wait to tell her that he wanted her to be his one true mate. His cock stirred as he thought about waking her with his mouth on her sex.
He reluctantly closed the door, headed back down the stairs and out into the cold unwelcoming fog of a San Francisco summer morning. To his surprise, one of the black embassy vehicles waited in front of the building. The driver got out when he saw Sven.
“Mr. Magnusson? The king and queen require your presence.”
Sven’s mind ran through a thousand unpleasant scenarios as he hurried to get into the vehicle.
“Is there something wrong with the young prince?”
“Not as far as I know, sir.”
Sven stared at the road ahead, willing himself back at the Valhallan residence. He would never forgive himself if something had happened on the only night he wasn’t at his post. He barely remembered to thank the driver before he ran up the steps to the royal quarters, forgot the security code and banged on the door instead.
Harlan opened it, his expression grave.
“Sven, I’m glad you’re back. The king and queen are in here.”
Sven marched toward the royal couple’s bedroom.
“What is going on?”
Harlan ran a hand through his long uncombed hair. His eyes were shadowed, his mouth a hard line. “The king will tell you.”
“Ah, Sven, come in and shut the door behind you.”
Sven halted on the threshold. The king and queen were sitting beside the fire. Bron stood watch over the little prince’s cradle. Everyone seemed unharmed; everything was the same although their expressions were grim.
“We have a problem.” Douglass stood up and passed a sheaf of papers across to Sven who sat opposite the king. “I was sent these by an anonymous source. Apparently we are going to feature on an exposé story on tonight’s Daily Scream show.”
Sven met her gaze. “I caught a reporter from that show last night. His name was Mick Jarvis. He made some threats about exposing our secrets.”
The king’s expression was grim. “Well it appears he followed through.”
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Sven squinted at the blurry images captured on the page in front of him. They’d obviously been shot from long
“By Odin, I’m coming!” He roared as his hot cum flooded her pussy, making her climax again and again.
When Thea came to her senses, Sven lay heavily over her, his breathing as ragged as her own, his face buried in the pillows beside her head. She turned and kissed his ear.
“Untie my hands. I want to touch you.”
He pulled out and rolled over to look at her. He kissed the tip of her breast and touched her still swollen clit. She bit her lip as he gently caressed her.
“Thank you, my lady.”
She frowned at him. “Set me free and I’ll thank you right back.”
He shook his head as he made a place for himself between her legs “I haven’t finished with you, yet.” He bent to kiss her wet sex. “I intend to lick you clean, and ready you for my cock again.”
“You aren’t going to fall asleep?”
He frowned. “Not until you are completely satisfied, my lady. That would be inexcusable. I will provide you with all the sex you need.”
Thea’s body immediately heated up again and she relaxed back on the pillows. He was the first man she’d ever been with who had wanted more than a couple of rounds of sex. He made her feel like her sexual needs were totally understandable. With a delicious sigh, she regarded Sven’s already half-erect cock. It was definitely going to be a night to remember for both of them…
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Chapter Six
Before he closed the bedroom door, Sven took one last look back at Thea. She lay sprawled face down on the bed, her flushed face buried in the pillow, one arm flung out toward where he had slept beside her. She was truly beautiful. He couldn’t wait to tell her that he wanted her to be his one true mate. His cock stirred as he thought about waking her with his mouth on her sex.
He reluctantly closed the door, headed back down the stairs and out into the cold unwelcoming fog of a San Francisco summer morning. To his surprise, one of the black embassy vehicles waited in front of the building. The driver got out when he saw Sven.
“Mr. Magnusson? The king and queen require your presence.”
Sven’s mind ran through a thousand unpleasant scenarios as he hurried to get into the vehicle.
“Is there something wrong with the young prince?”
“Not as far as I know, sir.”
Sven stared at the road ahead, willing himself back at the Valhallan residence. He would never forgive himself if something had happened on the only night he wasn’t at his post. He barely remembered to thank the driver before he ran up the steps to the royal quarters, forgot the security code and banged on the door instead.
Harlan opened it, his expression grave.
“Sven, I’m glad you’re back. The king and queen are in here.”
Sven marched toward the royal couple’s bedroom.
“What is going on?”
Harlan ran a hand through his long uncombed hair. His eyes were shadowed, his mouth a hard line. “The king will tell you.”
“Ah, Sven, come in and shut the door behind you.”
Sven halted on the threshold. The king and queen were sitting beside the fire. Bron stood watch over the little prince’s cradle. Everyone seemed unharmed; everything was the same although their expressions were grim.
“We have a problem.” Douglass stood up and passed a sheaf of papers across to Sven who sat opposite the king. “I was sent these by an anonymous source. Apparently we are going to feature on an exposé story on tonight’s Daily Scream show.”
Sven met her gaze. “I caught a reporter from that show last night. His name was Mick Jarvis. He made some threats about exposing our secrets.”
The king’s expression was grim. “Well it appears he followed through.”
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Kate Pearce
Sven squinted at the blurry images captured on the page in front of him. They’d obviously been shot from long
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