Page 70 of Princess of Hell

“He’s not well. I think he’s suffering. When are we leaving for the Bayou?”

“I’m going alone.”

Jacks pushed his hair away from his face. I saw the way he frowned. I learned to read Jacks and his moods. “No, you’re not. We’re going with you. Lilith will take good care of Preach. No one can do anything for him.”

My hand rested on his arm. Even though the gloves, I felt the warmth of his skin. A shifter is always warm, and I’m cold. I felt the cold deep in my bones.

“Jacks, this is not part of the job you signed up for. You’re in no obligation to join me. I will pay you for your services.”

“Silver, how can you be so cruel? I’d do anything to help you and protect you. I don’t care about your money. I have enough of my own. I care about you, my stubborn girl.”

Jacks pushed me against the wall and kissed me. The kiss hurt him when my chastity armor activated. He broke the kiss, smoke rising from his beard. His lips were covered in blisters, red and swollen.

“Jacks, what have you done. Are you hurt badly?”

The blisters started to go away, leaving only slightly irritated skin in their wake. Jacks tested the lips with his fingers.

“I’m afraid I ruined my beard. See what you do to me I’m crazy for you. And I care about Preach. He’s part of the pack now. He’s in pain, and I’d go to any length for my pack. End of discussion. We leave at dawn. It’s better to enter the Bayou during the day. That way, we see our enemies.”

“Jacks, thank you!”

“Don’t tease daddy or I’ll spank you,” he said with a half-smile.

I had to smile. I was also in dire need of a shower. Everything was crazily muddled in my mind.

As soon as I undressed and the hot water hit my skin, the warmth massaged my skin and warmed the existential cold out of my body. Two strong hands grabbed me from behind. I wanted to turn but, at the same time, I enjoyed the way it felt. The hands belonged to Caspian because his skin touched mine. His fingers slid from my shoulders down to my spine. My hair is wet, and one of his hands grabs it, turning it into a handle. The hand pulls my hair back, and my neck arches in a painful way.

“I need to feel you,” Caspian’s voice whispered.

It was Caspian, but it also wasn’t. The large cock pressed between my legs, his length rubbing against my wet lower lips and swollen clit. The other hand moved over my lips, tracing them. The fingers moved lower along my neck, then lower still, pinching my breasts and nipples. Caspian pushed me against the wall of the shower. My hands leaned on the cool tiles. The steam rose, scented, making me forget for a few seconds about everything and anything except the cock I was dying to ride.

The hard throbbing cock slipped into my hot moisture, pressing against the initial resistance. I wanted more, deeper, but Caspian played with the swollen cock of his, staying close to the entrance of my pussy. Again, he pushed fully in. I did my best to accommodate the large cock pounding me. He moved again and again, his hands on my hair, then raking over my back. The hot water hit us. Steam engulfed us and we both exploded.

Caspian’s cum dripped inside me. I moved a few more times, pumping his cock before I turned to face him. His gorgeous body looked surreal under the steam, like a piece of art.

Caspian kissed me, pressing me against the wall.

“You taste so. Good and freshly fucked, Silver. I need to kiss you and. Fuck you often.”

This was heaven. Did I have the courage to tell him I’d be leaving with the wolves for the Bayou?

“Caspian, I’m leaving in the morning. We’ll have to postpone the wedding.”

“I know. Lilith told me. I’m going with you, and so is Carson. He’s excited like a kid at the prospect of exploring the Bayou.”

“This won’t be fun.”

“I’m a leader. I’ve been in numerous fights, my love. Do you think I’d shrink back from a fight?”

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