“Ah, excellent.” Draco pressed all his fingertips together, smiling wolfishly. “Do this and return and your reward will be waiting.”
“It had better, or it’s your skinny noble neck I will be carrying off to feed the crows.”
***
Draco recollected the barbarian’s cold threat and hoped that his carefully thought out plan would succeed. Once the princess was away, with the muscle-bound oaf, he would send in his personal messenger and let word into the Southern king’s ear that his heir’s wife to be was carrying the child of a savage. The petulant prince would then want Cullen’s head on a spike and refuse to marry Shania, unless Gawain relinquishes the Western Kingdom to him, thus allowing Draco complete control of two kingdoms as he already manipulated his own nephew, the prince Jous-le-Fontain into this scheme.
Draco threw back his head and laughed as Nagynia looked up and smiled, licking her saliva off his rigid cock. She knew he was up to his scheming again and it was always exciting to suck his cock when he was at his sinister best. She went back to work on him, but her mind drifted to the huge muscular barbarian she had seen earlier in the barracks of the Castle below. His prowess in battle was legendary, and so were the rumors of his prowess in bed, she made up her mind to see if that were true, later in the dark of the night.
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