Once Upon a Time….there lived a soldier who had served the
king faithfully for many years, but when the war was over…
The King’s face was blood red with rage. Amery
kept her face blank. She was afraid of how he would react. She
hadn’t told this to Aric, but she was. As she fought to keep
from cowering, a now familiar voice slid through her mind,
chiding her softly, “Do you think my Master would allow you
to suffer any more? The King will not strike out at you,
Princesse Amery, Royal of Edouine.” Upon hearing Blue’s
voice, the fear faded, and she felt safe—like Blue was there,
like Aric was there.
“Since you recall so much of the night, where did this
deflowering take place?” Alhdeade demanded.
She shook her head, her hair falling around her shoulders. She
made certain she looked suitably shamed and distressed, though
her body buzzed with pleasure and joy. “I know not. The servant
has wild magicks and I fear he clouded my mind,” she said
softly. “But tis no dream. I found markings on my body that
could only come from a man’s touch.”
The court physician colored briefly and said humbly, “Her nurse
sent for me at the Princesse’s request. She has been mated, and
deflowered. Her thighs were stained with her virgin’s blood and
a man’s seed.”
She felt her lips curve and she kept her head bowed. If only
you knew, physician. There is more seed staining me than just my
thighs. Pressing her lips together, she recalled the way
Aric had plundered her from behind while Blue had gripped her
hair and driven his shaft deep inside her mouth. It should have
choked her, logically there was no way she should have been able
to tolerate such a massive length down her throat for so long.
Heat puddled low in her belly, her thighs clenched and she
fought off the need to moan. It only worsened when Blue’s voice
whispered in her mind, “Princesse, are you having sweet
memories?” and she swore she felt the phantom touch of hands
caressing her.
