I would suck my father’s soul from his body, shred it into ribbons, then pitch it down to Lucifer in the underworld before I ever allowed the king to lay a hand on my mate.
Unfurling tendrils burst between my shoulder blades as the shell that had contained other affinities within me shattered into a million pieces as rupturing magic beneath it unlocked and exploded to the surface.
“Take it in, my mate.” His breath hissed as he pushed in more until he was filling me bit by bit, my body stretching and expanding to accommodate his thick girth. “All of it. Take all of my cock until I’ve filled every inch of you.”