Page 70 of Rejected By the Shifter King
The guards posted outside their doors suddenly guffawed...the very same time she heard laughter, snickers, and groans from below their bedroom window.What in the world—-
"Good morning, wife."
Estrella nearly fell out of the bed. "Y-You're awake," she stammered.Oh my God. How long had he been—-
His lips curved.From the very angelic start.
Estrella moaned in embarrassment.
And you know what, wife?
She dived under the covers, knowing by now that whatever it was her husband was going to say, it probably would just be more of him teasing her—-
I recently discovered another one of Ammon's powers.
Estrella poked her face out of the covers at his words.For real?
He nodded.Do you want to know what it is?
Of course!She gazed at her husband expectantly, but instead of speaking Lysander sat up and reached for his phone. She peeked at his shoulder as he began to type a message in the chat group he, Estrella, and the Fournier brothers were in.
Lysander:Tell me what you heard.
Alain:Can't. Still puking.
Aluin:Fine, I'll take one for the team.
"What are you guys talking about?" Estrella asked, confused.
Aluin:Gorgeous angel...
Alain:Fuck. I need to throw up again.
Aluin:Sexiest beast on the planet.
Comprehension dawned, and Estrella started feeling nauseous herself. "H-how—-w-what—-why—-"
"My new power," Lysander drawled, "is to broadcast whatever it is in my mind...whatever I'm thinking...or hearing...to all the Faes."
Aluin:Almost forgot - there was something about monstrously oversized dick.
And Estrella finally understood why everyone had suddenly started laughing, snickering, and groaning.
Oh. My.Aaaaaah!
Estrella suddenly found herself impaled on her husband's cock. "Lys—-" He pushed up, and a cry spilled out of her. "Lys—-" Another thrust, more forceful this time, and her hands curved over his shoulders.
"Ride me," Lysander gritted out.
And she did.
"Scream for me," Lysander panted out.
And she did.
"Cum for me," Lysander growled.
And she did.
