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Chapter 9 - 9 — THE PRINCE IN MY BED

VANESSA

My wrists were free but my chained legs were spread wide enough that I could not close them.

There was still enough room to shift my legs apart or draw my knees up if I wanted.

"Stop fighting it, Leo," I whispered, burning with need.

My nipples were aching points pressing against the thin fabric of my dress. Between my thighs were soaked, clit throbbing so hard that it made my breath hitch every few seconds.

Three feet away, Leonidas stood and watched me. "And you don't think the beast is waiting for a chance to strike?"

His cock was a thick strain against his trousers. A delicious sight that made my mouth water and my pussy clench.

"Oh fuck that, he won't mind. You're the host. And you're trembling," I murmured in a husky voice. "Let me help you with that, Your Majesty."

I reached out slowly and cupped him through the fabric. His massive body shuddered at the touch.

He was burning impossibly hot and hard, precum wetting the front of his pants.

He didn't pull away from my touch like I feared he would. Instead, he stepped closer, tilting his hips forward into my touch.

"Geneva…" It was half warning, half plea.

"You're been hard for me since the moment you saw me. Don't even try to pretend." I squeezed the head of his cock, circling the wet spot with my finger. "Let me taste you first."

His fingers curled as claws slowly sprouted before he forced them back.

He hissed. "You don't know what you're asking."

I smiled up at him and tugged his trousers open. His cock sprang free. Thick, veined and the tip glistening with so much precum.

Leaning in, I dragged my tongue up the underside in one long, wet swipe, savoring the salty taste of him.

"Fuck," he belted out. "Dirty girl."

I took him into my mouth, stretching my lips wide around the girth and swirling my tongue around the head before I sank down as far as I could.

He hit the back of my throat and I swallowed around him. One hand stroked what I couldn't swallow while the other cupped his heavy sack, rolling gently.

His hands came heavy to my hair, holding long enough for claws to scrap my scalp in the most delicious way.

I bobber faster with sloppy and wet sounds filling the chamber, saliva dropping down my chin.

I looked up at him through my lashes and blurry eyes, loving the way his eyes rolled and he trapped his bottom lip with his teeth.

His breathing turned ragged and the growing rumble in his chest deepened into something…feral.

More animalistic.

A knot was beginning to swell at the base of his cock. His thighs were shaking.

Without a doubt, I knew it was the beast clawing to get out. However, Leonidas was also fighting to rein him in.

Hollowing my cheeks, I sucked harder with desperation to push him over the edge.

Then it happened.

His entire body seized and an inhuman roar tore out of him. It was unlike anything I'd heard from him before.

In one violent motion, he ripped himself free of my mouth and staggering backward, he slammed his back against the far wall opposite me.

Gone was the blue in his gaze. The prominent red glow now was pure beast.

Cold dread wrapped its fingers around my heart as I stared into its dark red eyes, my entire body rigid with shock.

"Leonidas?" I whispered, trying for the man's presence.

The beast snapped, looking at me like I was both salvation and enemy. Struggling between sanity and the need to kill.

For one dangerous second, I thought he would lunge back and rip my heart out.

Instead, he snarled something inaudible and spinning on his heel, bolted out the door.

My shoulders sagged in relief.

My heart was pounding so loud I could heart it in my ears. Alongside the fear was an arousal so impossible to shake off.

Like the fear amplified it.

I remained on the bed with my mouth full of his taste and my pussy throbbing so hard it hurt.

I pressed my palm between my legs to give it relief.

"Fuck! This won't do." Frustration put me on the edge.

What the hell had just happened? One moment, he was seconds away from cummimg down my throat. The next, he looked like he wanted to tear out of his own skin and rip me to shreds.

Now apart from my amplified fear was all the more reason I needed to kill him. I just needed to find out what he was and how to end him.

But for now, the fog of lust made it hard to think straight.

Nyra's voice echoed in my memory. Tonight was the first night and I needed him to lower his guard. I needed him addicted to me.

Not the beast with trust issues, after my life.

The door creaked open again.

I sat up straighter. "Are you okay now?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" Another person responded. "Never been better."

It was his brother, Lysandros who stepped inside and locked the door behind him.

Although I never gave two fucks about him, he was just as handsome as his brother; but taller and leaner.

Same dark hair but with boyish features and a wicked smile that only sang of trouble.

For a second, I wondered: was he also possessed like Leo?

His hungry eyes raked over me ruffled form.

"Well, well," he drawled in that silky voice. "I thought my brother had better taste in hospitality. What are you doing chained in his bedroom? And why did he storm out of here like the devil was after him?"

I looked him over, gauging my body's reaction to if I flipped him over and fucked him to get rid of this high.

"You'll do just fine," I murmured in a low voice.

"Really?" An eyebrow shot up in surprise. "I could have sworn the two of you were oozing so much chemistry at the ball."

I forced a lazy smile even though my pussy was still clenching around nothing.

"Your brother is a complicated man. He likes to play with his food before he eats it. Apparently, he changed his mind mid-meal. Hopefully, you're not like that."

Just like that, I caught him.

Lysandros's gaze dropped to my mouth, then lower, lingering on my chest. I could see the outline of his half-hard cock in his trousers.

"You're still chained, and yet, looking at me like you're starving. That's interesting."

I shifted on the bed to let the silk dress move higher up my thighs, spreading my legs just enough that the chain allowed.

"I'm really not interested in what you have to say now. I'm interested in getting these chains off so I can move properly. Maybe…also feeling something other than frustration."

Running a hand slowly down my body, I cupped my breasts and pinched a hard nipple tight.

His eyes followed my movement like a hawk.

"Release me," I whispered, "and I'll make it worth your while. I'll ride you until you forget your own name. I'll let you watch me come on your cock while these chains still clink around my ankles. All you have to do is unlock them."

His chest rose and fell visibly now, tossing my very sweet offer in his mind. The front of his trousers was a huge tent now.

"My brother probably chained you because he knows you are dangerous…" His eyes raked over me again. "Where have you been all my life?"

I slid two fingers between my legs to part my folds so he could see how wet I was.

"Same thing I asked myself when I saw both of you. But right now, I'm also aching to be fucked. Unlock the chains."

"Is that all?"

"You'll tell me everything I need to know about your brother, Leonidas."

A smirk tipped up a corner of his lips. "You're not going down that lane. But Nice try though."

I drew my legs closed. "I guess that ends the deal."

He crossed the room in three strides and dropping to one knee, he unlocked one of the clasps with shivering hands.

Without wasting time, I grabbed the front of his shirt and yanked him onto the bed with me, rolling so I straddled him.

My lips was on his, kissing him with every breath I had. He tasted like wine and smoke.

Grinding down on his hard cock, I rolled my hips in slow circles to quench the thirst which had doubled now.

"Take off your clothes."

I'd never seen anyone who obeyed was fast as he did. I peeled my soiled ones off my skin.

Naked, I pushed him flat on his back and climbed on top again, taking his dick in my hand.

"Would this be enough for you?" He winked, sitting both hands behind his head.

He was long and thick.

Even though not quite as monstrous as Leonidas but plenty to work with.

I sank down in one smooth motion, taking every inch of him inside me. We both gasped at the friction.

"Don't worry, you'll make do just fine," I winked back.

The pace was slow at first so I could feel every slick inch. Then I braced my hands on his chest and rode him with every sweet rolls of my hips, clenching around his dick.

My clit swept against his pelvis every time I went down.

"Fuck, Geneva," he panted. "You're so tight…wet."

"Hush now, baby."

I smiled down at him. I rode harder now, my breasts bouncing and the chain still attached to one ankle hitting the bedpost over and over.

His hands flew to my waist, gripping it hard as his body tensed.

"Give me some more, Gen, harder," he rasped, panting.

I leaned forward to let my nipples brush his lips. He hurriedly sucked one into his mouth and bit gently. An action I rewarded by clenching around his cock and speeding up.

I reached between us and rubbed my clit in tight circles, chasing the orgasm that had been building since Leonidas happened.

His hands came around to grip my ass perhaps to control the pace but I kept the rhythm fast and relentless.

He knew I was using him. We both knew it.

But for men like him, they didn't care about it as long as they got access.

"Geneva…" my name escaped his lips like a desperate prayer.

My thighs trembled in response.

I rode him faster, grinding hard on every stroke until an orgasm slammed into me.

"Don't…" my words broke off. "Stay. Right there. Right there..."

My pussy spasmed around him in endless pulses that had me crying out, arching my back and digging my nails into his chest.

He was coming right behind. So close I could feel him swelling inside me.

I kept riding through my own aftershocks to draw it out and milk him.

He slid his hand up my back, to the back of my head where he pulled me down for a kiss.

His cock swelled impossibly thicker inside me, stretching my walls to the limit and then a raw groan tore from his throat as his climax claimed him.

I felt him flood me with ropes of cum, some of which escaped me and leaked down to form small pools on his stomach.

When he finally stopped shuddering, the heady gaze was gone from his eyes. In its place was a look of confusion.

"You're a member of the Serpent Sisters?"

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