Page 21 of The Blind Hordesman

“Well, it was nice and fun, and your males are… They’re fine males, Alpha. You should be proud.” I glance outside and see others have gathered and are watching. Shit’s about to go down in here. I smell aggression.

I get a bag of baked cookies and unwrap it as fast as I can, turn away from the males, and stand before the massive Hordesman, who’s eyeing Otekin. I put the cookie at his lips. “Try one. We’ve made thousands, and I really hope it’s what you’re used to, because if not, you’re shit out of luck.”

The Hordesman rattles awful sounds.

Otekin replies in kind.

I put the cookie away and grab the Hordesman’s face, tugging it down so he’s looking at me and not over me. He locks eyes with mine, almost but not quite. It is so strange for an Alpha not to demand submission with his gaze. Perhaps he’s showing me kindness. I’ll take it. I rise on my toes but can’t reach his cheek. “I need a step stool.”

He lifts me up, and I wrap my hands around his neck, then speak at his ear, though everyone can hear me. “I would feel horrible if someone died for me, especially one of your males that I’ve come to like.”

He rattles louder. Okay, maybe I really suck at this. I need to try again. “I like him just as much as I like the next Warlord. Except you, Alpha. I like you the best.”

The Hordesman purses his lips. “The best?”

“Yeah.” His lips are soft and plush, and I peck them with mine. “They can make the cookies on their own now,” I tell him in Rahkan. “My room is down the hall.” I watch him for a response, and oh my Serpent, if he turns me down, I will never forget it. The longer he waits, the more desperate I grow. He’s gonna put me down and walk out, and I will die of shame. Seconds tick by. “You fucking asshole.” I wiggle out of his hold.

He smirks. “But I’m the best asshole, no?”

I take off my apron and throw it in his face. “Screw you, Seer.”

“Let’s do it.” He sweeps me into his arms and bolts out of the kitchen. We burst through my bedroom door. Seer slams me against it and attacks my mouth. I’m trying to give him tongue and battle him, but he’s so…hungry that all I can do is let him invade my mouth and stroke my tongue with his forked one any way he wants. My body, on fire, wants to mold into him. Did I say there will be no baking in my oven? Yeah, I take it back. He can bake all he wants.

I claw at his bicep. He’s bare-chested. Touching his cold body soothes me, and I grow hotter and hotter, liquid heat churning in my belly. He breaks the kiss first, pulling back. “I’m gonna send you into heat.”

“Let’s do it.” I parrot his words back to him and attack his mouth.

He groans and bunches up my sweater. I put my arms up before he rips it. Sure enough, with one swipe of his claw, my upper body is exposed. I don’t even shiver. We don’t heat the rooms as much as we heat the living spaces. It’s pretty chilly in here, but I’m a furnace, hot and heavy breasted for this Alpha. I want him bad. Somewhere in the back of my mind, alarm bells ring. It’s so far in the back that the warning stays ignored. He lifts my breast and puts it into his mouth, sucks it, flicks the nipple with his tongue, twists, turns, and I gush liquid out of my pussy.

He purrs, vibrations I feel against my body.

He reaches into my pants and starts unbuttoning them, then puts me down. I step out of my jeans and underwear, and I’m naked before him. He takes no time to peruse my body but just hikes me up again and unsnaps his belt, then histil. He’s gonna pound me against the door. An animal, this one.

The back of my head leans against the door, and suddenly, I’m scared.

He positions me over his dick, and it’s massive, right at my entrance. My pussy pulses and floods the head of his dick.

The Hordesman licks my face. “Once I get the fucking out of my system, I promise I will spend a day just eating your little cookie.”

His dick probes the hole.

Eyes closed, I pinch my lips, heart beating a mile a minute. “I’m a virgin,” comes out of my mouth. My eyes snap open, and my face must look like a tomato. I cannot believe I just said that to an Alpha who is ready to de-virginize me. What the hell? It’s like I have no fucking filter between my brain and mouth. Grrr.

Sure enough, the Hordesman puts me down and steps back.

Great. Well done, Rickie Lee. You will die a virgin.

Chapter 9

Seer

Kiki’s breasts are more than a handful. Her belly isn’t flat, but rounded a bit. Her waist is small, and her ass is round and big. Her thighs also, round and big. I’ve painted quite a picture of her in my mind, and I am not at all surprised Otekin asked for her. I sincerely hope I’ve made myself clear, or else he will lose his head. He or any other male.

She’s a virgin.

A virgin.

I don’t even know what to do with a virgin, but I know what not to do, and that’s to bang her against the door. But I’m fucking hard and pent up, and I’m gonna either fuck her or kill someone.

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