Page 19 of Taken By the Devilish King

Her eyes flare when I address her and I can both see and sense the storm behind her expression. Desire battling with disorientation. Daze battling with need.

"Why...why do you have my blood on you? Wa—that was real? I didn't imagine you?"

My translator struggles with her question but her emotions decipher the meaning so I can reply.

"Indeed it was."

She crawls back against the headboard, covering her naked breasts as if I've offended her. Only, I don't understand what it is I've done.

"But...but...no. I was just imagining things. You weren't there. You didn't..."

"You were fantasizing about me and I came to answer your call. That's why I sent the masseuses away. To give us some privacy."

She shakes her head and rubs her forehead with the back of her hand.

"But...no! You took advantage of me. I didn't tell you I wanted that?—"

"But you thought it, my beautiful queen. And that's as good as telling me here in Vyperion."

Her eyes grow wide and her lips purse.

"In Vyperion. But I'm not from here. I don't know how your world works. You shouldn't have done that."

"Was my oral favor not to your satisfaction?"

"Your oral what?"

"Did I not lick your pussy to your standards? I can try different methods?—"

Her chest inflates but never deflates as if she’s holding her breath and her neck appears constricted.

"Are you all?—"

"Oh my God!" She comes back to life and buries her face in her hands. "I can't believe this is happening."

She stays like that, covered for moments and I'm having the hardest time deciphering her emotions when she starts convulsing.

I approach the bed, ready to take action if she's having any sort of health problem but before I can touch her, she reveals her face, laughing out loud.

It's quite the sight if I say so myself. It fills the room with such a vibrant light it's as if she's a sun herself.

"Did I say something that amused you?"

She turns to me and chuckles.

"Oh Lofy. Everything that comes out of your mouth amuses me."

I straighten my back a little and smile at her.

"I want to be mad at you, I really do, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it. Because of course an empathic alien would not think a fantasy is just that."

"I thought you were giving me instructions. Your mind has never been clearer."

She sighs with a nod and pats the space beside her. I occupy it with great pleasure. Pleasure that reflects on my cock almost instantaneously.

"You Vyperians are quite something, aren't you?" she asks and turns to face me.

She lifts her hand and runs it over my chest, over my branding as if it's the first time she sees it.

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