Freed (Vampire King Book 3) by Kenya Wright

hunger. Bring her
blood to me.
    I
ignored Phinova as Brie’s gaze trailed to my hand moving inside my pants. A
blaze sparked in my groin just from her stare. She bit her lip again. What are you thinking about, little one? I
squeezed my hands against the rim of my closest cock. “Can I suck on that
pretty little blossom peeking out between your folds?”
    “No!”
Samuel bellowed, slipped his hand around her waist, and massaged her clit
himself. “You can’t.”
    “Relax,
my king.” Brie rocked into his hand. “He’s trying to get you to stop…and…we
should.”
    “I’ll
stop when you come.” He sped up, slapping into her behind. She cried out.
    I
stepped closer. “I can help.”
    “Quiet!”
Samuel’s eyes shut tight as he sank his fangs into Brie’s neck. He groaned and
moved his hands to those jiggling breasts, pinching her nipples and tenderly
pulling at them a little. My dicks shifted to rock-hard. Dear Ambi, she must feel so divine. Samuel, you lucky bastard. If you
hurt her again, then she’s mine. A moan slipped from her parted lips. Against
all logical reason, I closed the distance between us and placed my hand on
Brie’s pussy, right at the flower’s swollen bud.
    “Oh!”
she whimpered. Desire shined in her eyes as she directed her attention to my
hand. “Yes!”
    You like my fingers. Don’t you,
little Queen?
    Her
slippery clit glided between my fingers. Her body spasmed under my hand and
against Samuel’s cock. He growled and increased his speed to an insane pace,
one that impressed me. Don’t hurt her,
Samuel. He rammed into her. She shrieked. Her breasts wobbled back and
forth in a blur.
    He’s more powerful than I thought.
Why? Is Brie’s blood that strong?
    “Queen!”
Samuel howled. His voice rose in the air. I glanced over my shoulders to see a
crowd of dominas and guards behind me, watching in awe. Samuel’s mist of
hormones drifted throughout the group. Lust soaked the air. I was sure an orgy
would come soon if the situation didn’t finish immediately. I circled Brie’s
clit.
    “I’m
coming.” Her gaze remained on me. “Don’t stop. Neither one of you.”
    Samuel
snapped his eyes open. I winked at him. “Calm down. She is coming like you
desired.”
    He
looked from me to her and then whimpered as he pushed inside her just enough
for her to shiver in pleasure and ride an orgasm so strong I flushed with jealousy.
    “Have
you come, my love?” Samuel lapped at the blood on her neck.
    “Yes.”
    I
removed my hand and licked my fingers. Samuel pulled out and released Brie. She
rolled onto her back with a whine. I readied myself for his anger, surely he
wouldn’t forget my hand fondling the royal pussy. Within seconds, Samuel jumped
up into standing position and charged my way, soaring out of the wagon’s
opening toward me. I ducked and pushed out my claws. My horns slid out with a
snap. My muscles enlarged and ripped my shirt and pants. My hooves broke out of
my feet. I lowered to the ground on all fours, my claws dug into the dirt. I galloped
his way, seeing the expression of shock on Samuel’s face as I rammed the hard
curve of my horns into his stomach. Boom! He crashed to the ground.
    I
leaped on top of him. “You’re going to need to calm down.”
    He
pushed his own claws out. The sharp tips ripped through his fingertips. Flesh
and blood sprayed out. “You touched her!”
    I
held his arms down. He struggled. I could barely hold him as he began to shift
and had to admit his king form was bigger than mine. “Listen! Do you want to
protect her from death or do you want to fight me for touching her?”
    “What?”
he said through clenched teeth.
    “Look
over there.” I pointed a mile away to the hundreds of mages twirling fire and
wooden sticks. “While you’ve been making love to Brie, mages have gotten in
formation to kill us. Maybe we should agree to fight about her later.”
    “Later,
then.” He climbed out of my grip and punched me in the face. My jaw