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Truth be told, it’d been beautiful, the way he brawled like a beast.
“My Alick is not a prude. Likes his fun.”
“Kiss your king,” he rumbled softly. “You’re not my king,”
“Kiss me anyway.”
“You said it was worth the wait, and—” “I said you were worth the wait.”
“When your people finally come for you. I will let them all go. All of them…. If you stay.”
“No,” Noah corrected. “You’re into Roni specifically.”
“Wait. Wasn’t it the other way around? Pretty sure it was Roni who was balls-deep into Chet.”
“Wow, Leo… Thanks... That was great.”
“Do not thank me, you little deviant,”
“You know I did not give you that. ...
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“Maybe one day we will bond and have young of our own. An heir to the throne.” He looked at Alec. “How does that sound?”
“Don’t touch me again. Do you understand me? I can get over a goddamn log without your help.”
“Do not meesha me, Gesh. You dicked me over hard. I’m done with you.”
“So it is okay to champion your meesha, but I cannot champion my bitch?”
“I’m not your bitch!”
“Why are you pleading your case to me? I’m not the one you decked.” Just the one he fucked.
“Would you like it back, my bitch? Because we have it stashed and waiting for you at your ship.”
“How have you been? Sometimes I think of you. Wonder how you are faring.”
“Wow. How good of you. To casually contemplate my wellbeing. The guy you fucked and then sold into captivity.”
“You like the king and his big cock.”
“Not surprising. All Kríe cocks are impressive. But a royal Kríe cock?”
“I can only imagine.”
“I am glad,” he finally offered, “that I resisted and did not mark you. You were not mine. You are his. Nira makes this clear now. You are Zercy’s to bond with. Zercy’s. And he is yours.”
“I do not believe that. You clearly mean very much to him. Why else would his whole army come to fight for—”
“Makes him happy? You think captivity makes him happy?”
“I am willing to bet he is no unwilling captive.”
“Look at him,”
“Are you truly that blind? He yearns to be with one of ours, just as Gesh yearns to be with one of yours.”
Scratched his neck, his cheeks heating. “Yearns… That’s uh… kind of a strong word there,
Miros…”
“Instinct rides me to mount you from behind. It is the way of Kríe. I cannot hold back any longer.”