THE LAST SECRET KEEPER Secret Keeper series books 1-4

CHAPTER 40

Never in a million years would Lanecea ever think of defying Storm, but she still stepped away from him when he reached for her before Herja could finish covering her body in blood. 

"I need to breed you," Storm growled, stating the obvious.

"Please...your gift..."

Hans could barely stand, the man gripping the wall with white fingers, but still, somehow he managed to move close enough to Thorson's chamber - just enough to unlock the boy's door.

"Come but don't you dare touch Lani. She's off-limits," Hans warned between gritted teeth, but not because of anger as he struggled to control his cock's imminent eruption.

"Thank you, Hans," Lanecea murmured before she looked away from Thorson. "Will you please lift me onto the table, My King? I'm afraid of heights, but I trust you. It looks very slippery..."

Storm grinned as he swept Lani off her feet before setting her down on the bloody surface. 

"Herja, come up onto the table. Use your tongue to try to get the grape you saw me place in my vagina earlier. Make me cum on your tongue."

The woman didn't need to be asked twice, joining Lanecea on the table without any assistance.

Lanecea trembled as Herja ate her pussy, his queen keeping her eyes on Storm the entire time, but Lani didn't cum even though she gripped the sides of the table with white knuckles.

"I won't cum, My King...I only belong to you," Lani managed to gasp when she realized that Storm was too dazed by what he was watching to realize what her gift was.

Storm watched for a long few minutes later before snapping back to his senses. 

"Cum for your king. Cum all over her greedy tongue."

"Thank you," Lanecea shuddered with relief as she obeyed, rewarding Herja with the grape as she soaked her tongue.

Hans lost control of his cock, showering the vampires who were hanging upside down on the wall, the vampires cumming on their faces as well. Dieter shouted for his wife, his calls of desperation echoing down the corridor.

"Revna...more..." Lani managed to gasp as she gestured weakly toward the dish of fruit. "Give...dad...hungry."

Storm, apparently, could understand Lanecea's "Cumming Dialect," the man reaching for the dish of fruit before pressing a strawberry as far as he could up inside Lanecea's vagina.

"Hold it, Priestess. You can do it. I know how much you love to please me."

"Mmmmhhhmmm," Lanecea writhed in the blood as Storm commanded Herja to retrieve the strawberry. "Ohhh god...."

Her allies were calling out to deities as well as they watched, stroking their cocks in earnest alongside Thorson who was attempting to shed his pants. Hans moved into action ensuring Lani's decree that he must always be clothed in her presence was enforced.

Herja was determined and Lanecea was losing her mind, but still she refused to cum, using extreme willpower to show her loyalty. 

"Who do you belong to?" Storm leaned forward, cradling Lanecea's face within his large hands.

"I'm yours, My King. I belong to you - only you. Always."

"That's My Good Girl. Cum for your king."

Herja nearly choked as the strawberry came flying out of Lani's pussy, hitting the back of her throat.

"I'm sorry," Lanecea murmured as she nearly collapsed, but thankfully, Storm was holding her.

The plum was a little larger than the strawberry and was ripe. It would take a great deal of effort. Lanecea swallowed hard as Storm shoved it up inside her, the woman struggling to control her clenching so she wouldn't make the soft plum into a plum and nectar smoothie.