Page 5 of The Queen of Ash and Magic

“Yes, my King,” she says as she looks up at me from her knees. She has my cock in her hands, and she smiles wickedly before wrapping her plump lips around the tip and sucking hard. As she starts to move her head and take me deeper into her mouth, she is already preparing for what I’m going to do. I take her head between my hands and shove my cock as deep as it will go. She cups my balls and squeezes as I start to fuck her throat hard and fast. Even then, it’s not enough.

I push the woman back against the bed and prop one foot on the edge so that when I thrust deep, she is forced to take all of me. “Fuuuuck,” I growl as I fuck her mouth. She is still sucking hard and massaging my balls. When she tightens her grip, I groan. She knows how desperate I am to come right now, so she keeps squeezing and tugging at me and I fall into a violent pace.She is humming with delight, but it’s her moan that finally drags me down. She is nearly coming as she greedily drinks me down.

I grab her by the hair and shove her onto the bed with her face down. Only my mate gets to watch me fuck them. Only she will get to see my pleasure. I am saving that part of myself for her. My queen.

I pull her up to her knees while her chest is on the bed, but offer her no warning. She screams when I slam inside of her. I imagine for a moment that she is my queen and push past the growing weakness to continue channeling my anger into her. The woman is sobbing but is pushing her hips back to meet my violent thrusts. Her pussy grips onto me as she moves through endless orgasms. I am trying to find my release before exhaustion finds me first. I move my hand to the side of her body and push her flat to better support myself.

When she comes again, the grip of her pussy drags me down with her. I growl and slam as deep as her body allows to drain my cock inside her. We are breathing heavily, but I am suddenly dizzy. I don’t want to fall on her, so I move back to stand so she can get up. When she turns to look at me, her eyes go wide.

“Oh my God. Drakarus!” she shrieks. “Sit. You need to sit.”

I am far too weak to tell her to mind her place, so I let her pull me back to the bed to sit. Something is terribly wrong. I am quickly losing control of my body and for the first time since the explosionthat took my parents from me, I’m scared. “Eyrx,” I mutter. “Get Eyrx and Juli.”

Before she can respond or react, my body gives out. She screams and attempts to catch me as I slump forward and hit the floor. “Help! We need help!” she yells.

I am screaming at my body to do anything, but it doesn’t respond. I cannot even open my eyes. When no one comes, she runs from the room, and soon after I hear a stampede of footsteps running back to me.

“Oh, Fuck. Drake,” Eyrx says with panic in his voice. “Juli, get Salvor. Now.”

“But he’s…”

“Go, Julianna. Get the healer!” he shouts at her. Eyrx would never shout at his mate unless he was scared. His fear makes more panic build inside of me, but I can’t do anything about it. I can’t move or speak to tell him I’m still here. My body is cold now, but I don’t feel like I’m dying. Am I dying? “Keril, help me get him to the bed.”

They move me to lie on the bed. A blanket is laid over me to conceal that I am naked still. “Move,” Salvor barks as he runs into the room.

“He’s cold, Sal,” Eyrx says. “He doesn’t have an heir. Juli cannot lose her brother too.”

“Shh,” Salvor says as he lays his hand on my chest. “His heart is strong. Did the girl say anything specific?”

“She said the second time he finished, he was noticeably weaker, but wanted to be respectful, so she didn’t say anything. She turned and she stated that he was extremely pale, and his eyes were green.”

“Green? Is she sure?” Salvor asks.

“Yes. I asked her twice,” Juli says as she sniffs back tears. Salvor forces one of my eyes open, and I can see him for a moment. When he opens the other, anger is written all over his face.

“It’s the fucking witches,” Eyrx snarls. “Isn’t it?”

“Yes,” Salvor says with a calm voice. “It seems that he is in a coma, of sorts. His eyes are green because he’s been cursed into this state.”

“Keril, stop all production and ready the soldiers. I want them ready to fly by daybreak,” Eyrx says, naturally sliding into a position of power. I fucking hate this, but I trust Eyrx to do what needs to be done. We have protocols for this, so I am confident he will find a way to produce an heir of my bloodline.

“What can I do?” Juli asks tearfully.

“Be with your brother, Juli,” Eyrx says softly.

“I can’t lose him,” she whimpers. “I can’t lose him, Eyrx. I want him back. You bring him back to me, Eyrx.”

“Shhh,” Eyrx says as he comforts her. I can hear her muffled sobs, and it breaks my heart. “I will burn their entire fucking territory down to find a way to get him back. I promise.”

“I’ll sit with him,” she says as she forces her emotions away. “Bring me a witch and we can break them. The closer to the royal family, the stronger.”

“The king has daughters. I will bring one back with me,” Eyrx says.

“No one touches her but Drake, understood. When we get him back, he can use her to spare the woman here his anger,” she says. “If we cannot get him back, we will breed her to give Drake an heir.”

“Have the servants ready a room for her. We will return in three days,” Eyrx says. “If something happens…”

“Don’t you ever try and say goodbye to me again,” she scolds loudly. “Three days or I am coming to kill them all myself.”

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