Page 123 of Their Blood Queen

I know that he’s seeking my verbal agreement. The Strigoi had been the same way about making sure I approved of any intimacy before they engaged.

“Yes,” I say without hesitation, even if I don’t know how to achieve it.

Cain’s cock is so large that I’m certain there’s no way it’ll fit.

He guides me to the bed now stained with blood. “It’ll require some magic,” he informs me as he waves a hand, his power over reflective surfaces dissolving any glass shards glinting on the bed so that it’s safe for me.

I relax as I rest on my back. Cain seems like he wants to drag his tongue over me and taste me all over, but that’s how my dreams have always gone.

This time, it’s real.

I spread my legs for him, sucking in a breath when he drags the head of his massive cock over my pussy. It’s so large that it stimulates every inch of me as he does it again, making my toes flinch and then curl.

I’m not sure what kind of magic I expected, but I watch with a sense of awe as he brings his wrist to his mouth and sinks his massive fangs into it. Blood drips from his arm, and he holds it out over me, coating me with it.

My skin tingles everywhere his blood touches. There’s power in his blood. I have no doubt about that. My body drinks it up, and immediately I feel a change.

He wastes no time centering his massive cock at my entrance. It certainly doesn’t fit.

But then, he pushes.

What didn’t fit before now shoves an inch into me, making me suck in a breath as shock jolts through me.

Because it feels… good.

I had expected pain as he pushes in another inch, forcing my body to stretch around him and allow him in.

“Relax, little star. You’re doing such a great job for me,” he says, and each praise makes me give him a little more, just so I can hear it again.

My breath comes in short gasps as I curl my fingers into the bed, willing myself to take more of him.

Somehow, I do, and he groans as the ridge of his cock’s head pushes inside. I feel like I’m going to burst at the seams.

But then he begins to move.

“Keep your eyes on me,” he says when my eyelids start to flutter from the overwhelming sensation. He holds my ankles and spreads me for him, then continues to lightly thrust, each time going a little deeper.

“Cain,” I say on a desperate breath when I feel like I’m going to explode. He’s so big, so thick. It makes me feel so… so…

So full.

“Don’t hold back,” he says with a wicked glint to his eyes. They still represent shattered glass just like in my dreams. “If you’re going to come for me, then come. And when you’re ready, you’re going to take Cage and Sabre next, should you desire.” He thrusts a little deeper into me, making me squeak. “At the same time, preferably.”

I can barely process my new mate-bond with Cain. Sabre and Cage seem like a duet of power and death. I know they’re around us, feeding and able to see everything.

Gods. Are they watching?

“They’re watching, yes,” Cain confirms. His grin widens when I glance up at him with wonder. “Our bond is deepening now that we’re connected, little star. I can hear your thoughts. At least, when you shout them like that.”

I bite my lip as he drags one thumb over my clit, being careful to avoid nicking me with his long claw.

I lose track of sensations as he presses on the sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Cain, I’m going to…” My words drift off into euphoria as he continues pumping into me. “Can you come with me?” I ask, not sure why I’m asking it. I think I don’t want to be vulnerable. I can feel Sabre and Cage watching me, waiting to see what I’ll do.

“You can always have my cum,” he says with a growl to his tone. “Now, come for us, little star. Don’t hold back any longer.”

My stomach bulges as he pushes deeper inside, forcing his massive cock into me. I can almost see the outline of it on my abdomen as my orgasm slowly crests, then shatters.

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