Page 1 of His Stolen Queen
Prologue
Acheron
Igroaned as Mikhail licked a path down my throat, his cold hands smoothing up and down my chest as he stood behind me. My length thickened further in Tatiana's mouth, and I felt her pause and gag before she continued bobbing her head over my cock.
"MyKing…"Mikhail moaned in my ear. I felt his sharp teeth scrape against the straining cords of my neck, teasing the flesh.
More teeth slid against my thigh, and I opened my eyes to stare down at the blonde head near my feet. Esme glanced up at me, her blue eyes clouding with desire as she licked her way up my muscled outer thigh. I stroked her head, letting her know how much her actions pleased me before I moved my hand to rest on top of Tatiana's, guiding her moving mouth further down my dick.
I tossed my head back as pleasure coursed through me. In a burst of energy, I thrust my hips rapidly, my cock pistoning in a blur of movements against Tatiana's throat. To the nakedhuman eye, the act looked almost violent. A human's throat would be punctured, ripped apart, and their remains carelessly tossed aside. It was one of the reasons why I chose my own kind when I wished to indulge in sexual acts. My tastes were specific. Rough. Debauched.
For example, why fuck one person when I could fuck—
Thump! Thump! Thump!
My hips slowed, and I lifted my head in confusion. My bond-servant, Von, stood fifteen feet away from me. He didn't appear to have moved from his post. His gaze was averted, as it always was during my orgies, while he waited for me to finish. My eyes searched the room just as Mikhail guided my head to his and covered my lips with his own. His tongue sought entrance into my mouth, and I allowed it, needing to expunge the brief pause in activity.
Dismissing the strange sensation, I nipped at Mikhail's firm mouth, growling in satisfaction as his skin easily broke. Warm, sweet liquid leaked against my tongue, and I savored Mikhail's unique brand of blood.
Vampires had a unique flavor, a scent exclusive to them. I could fuck and suck a hundred of my kind in my Territory and name each one with my eyes closed. Mikhail's blood was pleasant enough with a muted orange-and-vanilla aftertaste. Not my favorite blood to drink. I've had better...definitely had worse. But the result was the same—nourishment, strength, and an intoxicating hit to the brain.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
A growl of frustration escaped me. "Von!"
My bond-servant moved a few steps toward me, confusion marring his face. "My King?"
I looked past Mikhail's head at my faithful companion. "Find out who's making that god-awful noise and demand they stop. By order of the King."
Von looked left and right, appearing uncertain. "Uh, of course." He turned on his heel to speak to my head bodyguard.
I indicated for my bed partners to continue their ministrations, even though my lusty mood was fading.
I didn't care if I was interrupted during sex. Vampires were sexual beings and could tune out our surroundings if we chose to. Just last week, I fucked two women at Dark Habits while a vibrating bass of dance music blared near my ear, and my friend, King Damon, attempted to talk business with me while his sexual partner bounced on his cock.
But for some reason, the loud…thumping…was tainting my mood.
A hiss sounded out as Esme stood in one rapid movement. She bared her fangs at Tatiana, and the other woman mirrored her stance.
"You fucked him this morning!" Esme seethed. "It's my turn."
"Fuck off, you whore," Tatiana spat out. "He took your ass and cunt last night. It—"
"Enough!" I bellowed, my patience wearing thin. "I do not care who I fuck. One of you climb on or get the fuck out!" I ordered.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
I rubbed my temples in frustration."NOW!"
Not wanting to anger their King further, Esme quickly shoved Tatiana aside, causing the other woman to screech in outrage. She stepped between my thighs, turning her back to me. Without a word, I lifted her up and impaled her wet hole down onto my hard cock.
She tipped her head back against my chest, groaning in pleasure and pain at the sudden invasion. Usually, I took a little care before a female impaled my length; it was big even for my species. But that blasted rhythmicthumpwas throwing me off. Instead of quietening, it felt like it was vibrating into my very soul.
Tatiana, forgetting her earlier spat with Esme, knelt before her and wasted no time licking at my heavy balls while occasionally slurping at Esme's clit.
I collared Esme's neck as her tight warmth moved frantically up and down my cock. I shoved her head to one side as I eyed the curve of her neck, where her shoulder met.
"Yes, my King!" She gasped, tilting her head more, offering her neck for my bite.
