“I gave my man the slip, too. Should we hide and make it harder on him?” Tabby asks, making me laugh harder, which I’m sure gives away our location.
The doors to the library fly open, and Roman fills the space. He doesn’t say anything, only strides toward me and lifts me off the floor. Then he throws me over his shoulder.
“You ruined my surprise,” he says, almost like he’s pouting.
“How did you know—” I try to ask, but he cuts me off.
“I know everything about you.” He stalks out of the room, leaving my sister behind us, laughing.
“Tabitha, if I were you I’d move my ass. Vlad is searching for you and doesn’t seem too happy.”
“Oh shit,” I hear her exclaim as the door to our bedroom closes and Roman tosses me onto the bed. He comes down over me, surrounding me with his big body.
“I love the library. It’s perfect.” I reach up, grabbing a handful of his thick black hair.
“You left our bed.” He narrows his eyes.
“I believe you left first.” I smirk at him, pulling his hair a little.
“Seems Vlad wants to get married as soon as possible, and his bride wouldn’t do a wedding without you. He got sick of us not leaving my room for the past few days. He came banging on my door.”
“I didn’t hear anything.”
“I believe I’d worn you out.”
My cheeks warm. I’m still a little shy, but not like I was days ago. I shift my hips, trying to roll him over, but he doesn’t move. I narrow my eyes at him, and finally he rolls over onto his back.
“As my queens wishes,” he says as I crawl on top of him.
I straddle his waist but lean down so we are face to face. “I love the library, and most importantly, I love you.”
I’m immediately on my back again as a giggle escapes.
“Well, that didn’t last long,” I say, reaching up and touching his cheek.
He leans down, taking my mouth in a sweet kiss that goes on and on. I wrap myself around him, enjoying the tenderness this giant of a man can give me. Who would have thought he could be this way? He rolls us so I’m over him once again.
He lets his arms fall wide open, and I sit up, looking down at my king.
“My love, my queen. I’m yours to command.”
“And if I command you to pleasure me?” I say, raising an eyebrow in challenge.
Before I can blink, his hands are on my hips and he’s pulling my heated center up to his face. As I sit atop his mouth, the feel and sounds of his tongue pleasuring me surrounding me, I begin to understand that my king will do anything I wish. And for that, I’ll always be his princess.
Epilogue
Roman
Ten years later…
“You keep kissing me like that and I’ll wind up with another baby in my belly,” Alena says, stretching beside me.
I kiss my way down her back and across her lush ass before I spread her legs and lick between them.
“But you know how much it excites me when you’re round with my baby.”
“I’ve given you four sons and a daughter, Roman,” she protests, but spreads her legs wider so that my tongue can taste her sweetness.
“Maybe I want another little girl.” I suck her clit into my mouth, and her ass presses against my face, pushing down on me.
“Let me give you my seed, Queen Alena. One last time, let me breed you and make a life in your womb.”
“Keep eating,” she moans, and pushes back until she rises up on her knees so that I may have all of her tender flesh to suckle.
I suck her pussy for another moment before I pull back and get on my knees behind her.
“Roman,” she half-whines.
“I’m going to feed you my cock since your cunt is so hungry.”
I thrust hard, and my thickness stretches her to capacity. I have to wait a moment for her to adjust, but once she’s relaxed, I push her shoulders down so her upper body is flat on the bed. I grip her round hips and fuck her deep as the syrupy suction of her pussy swallows my cock. I stare down at where we are connected, seeing my veiny cock disappearing into her pink little pussy.
“You’ll let me fill you again, won’t you, my queen?” I say, and she moans at the filthy talk. “You’re mine to rut and breed.”
I grunt on top of her as I feel beads of sweat roll down my chest. Her cunt grips me harder the more I talk, and I feel her sopping wet pussy cling to my cock.
“Look at you, so perfect. So sweet and innocent. Legs spread wide, fresh little pussy sucking in my cock. You were made for me, Alena. Made for me to mate.”
“Roman!” she shouts into the pillow, and I feel her orgasm roll through her body. Her muscles tighten and then relax as the waves of heat fill her veins.
I bury myself as far as I can go and then release my cum deep into her. I nearly pass out from the intensity, but I manage to brace myself on my arms and lay my body over her back. We are both gasping for air as the last of my seed fills her, but it’s Alena who breaks the mood with a laugh.
“You always get what you want,” she says, looking back at me and biting my forearm.
“Because it’s exactly what you want, my queen. I saw you looking at little Tabby’s baby clothes yesterday. You’re ready for another.”
“Maybe.”
She shrugs, but I caught the look in her eyes. I know my Alena better than anyone. I knew with one look that she wanted one more. And I will always and forever give her what she wants. Even if she doesn’t want to ask for it.
“I love you, my queen,” I say, kissing her shoulder.
“I love you, my king.” She closes her eyes and smiles contentedly. “Thank you.”
THE END