The Queen's Line (Inheritance of Hunger, #1)

by Kathryn Moon

I looked to Aric and shook my head, and he grinned, his arms squeezing tighter around my waist, his free hand scooping mine up. "I'll lead," he said, and then we were galloping into the mass of the crowd. I screeched, my arm wrapping around Aric's shoulder, clutching to the dense leather of his vest as he drove us straight towards a dozen other couples.

the glow spread out and then down, replacing Wendell with a massive and beautiful white tiger.

"We didn't want him to register when we came back." Thao spoke slowly, stepping forward and kneeling down so that Wendell could butt his massive pale head against his shoulder. "And in Mennary, this was a secret. Only my family and royals by marriage are given the bite of our bloodline so they might take their second nature. But Wendell and I are…we are—"

"I didn't—" I gasped as Wendell's thumbs swiped over the underside of my breasts through my dress. "I didn't want to come between you." "Hmm…maybe not between the first time," Thao murmured, and I laughed

"He's very good with his mouth," Thao whispered in my ear,

Wendell's cock was as long as Owen's, although not quite as thick,

Thao leaned back, pulling his own shirt off over his head, shimmying out of his pants, a shorter, thick cock bouncing against his stomach.

"Lady Pru slept through that, but I think Cresswell might've died twice and Daniel certainly seems to be suffering," Owen whispered,

"Oh. Can we come in?" Thao sighed and rolled onto his back, arm over his eyes. "By all means." I glanced at Wendell, but he was smiling widely and he leaned in to whisper in my ear. "Ignore him. He loves to watch. So do I for that matter."

"What on earth have you been doing all this time?" Grandmother snapped. "Oh fuck," I breathed, as Daniel Farraque covered his shocked laugh with a cough.