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by Kings Choice(lit)


  Dijana gasped as Jakov's serpent seemed to grow alarmingly fast within her already stretched sex. He hit her cervix each time he pounded into her, and when she looked up to see dark brown wings spanning several feet in both directions, she knew that he'd shifted, at least partially. It was clear to her that he now took her as a mix of all that he was--man, bull, eagle. Her husband.

  Running her fingers up his arms, she stroked his wings as he continued to thrust his bullish lower half into her. His chocolate eyes stared down at her as she continued to caress his feathers. He was so handsome, even in his state of partial shift. She kissed along his chiseled jaw as he caused wave after wave of pleasure to crash through her.

  She wanted to wrap her legs around his waist and to hold him tight as they coupled, but the chains on her ankles prevented that. "Yes ... yes," she panted as an orgasm hit her.

  Jakov's body tightened, his wings expanded and he slammed into her body so hard that the pleasure quickly merged with pain. His shaft jerked deep within her as he shot forth thick, hot streams of his seed, drenching her womb, and bringing about another orgasm.

  He held tight to her as the last of him seeped deep within her body. Finally, he kissed her lightly on the lips. Smacking them together, he looked puzzled for a moment. "You taste of the fruit of niloticaou." An angry expression quickly replaced the light one he'd worn upon his orgasm.

  "Who dared to give you the fruit of niloticaou? Who dared to interfere with my right to bed my wife and produce an heir?" When she didn't respond, he reached down and yanked on her left nipple ring hard. She screamed out and feared that he'd rip it from her body. "Tell me!"

  Her eyes filled with tears and she clasped her hands over his, hoping to prevent him from tearing the ring directly from her body. "Please, Jakov ... don't do this ... please."

  He pulled his hand away from her breast and she breathed a slight sigh of relief when her nipple ring didn't go with him. When he looked down at her with eyes of mixed red and brown, she was no longer relieved. She was terrified.

  Dijana watched as the dark fur covering his legs and pelvis receded. His wings drew in as he glared down at her. A slow smile spread across his face as he reached down to free her ankles. She didn't move when she felt the shackles break away from her body. She was too terrified of what he'd do.

  Jakov grabbed her waist quickly and flipped her over onto to her stomach, knocking the wind from her as he went. She clawed at the bed in a pathetic attempt at fleeing him. He was too strong, too powerful, and he was spreading her backside apart.

  He thrust his finger into her anus and she screamed. Jakov called to the guards and she tried to get away from him, but he held her tight. Before she knew it, guards surrounded her and hot liquid was being poured all over her flesh. Jakov continued to work his finger in and out of her anus as the others poured the rose-scented oil all over her.

  "You need to be punished for not only allowing another man to touch you, but for accepting the fruit of niloticaou."

  Punished? Did he mean to execute her? Panic welled up inside her. "No, please, my king."

  "I am more than your king," he said, pressing something large into her dark passage. "I am Jakov, your husband. You will learn to obey me."

  White lights flickered behind her eyelids as he thrust the length of his turgid shaft into her ass. The hot, scented oil running all over her body made her skin tingle as a fullness like none she'd ever experienced took hold of her. Jakov reached around and began toying with her clit, causing her hips to jerk and his cock to dig deeper within her. An intense orgasm tore through her body quickly.

  "Too much ... ahh ... King ... err.... Jakov," she panted as an orgasm hit her, making her legs tingle and her sex contract.

  Jakov drove his cock deep into her ass and held it there, allowing his seed to fill her dark passage. He slapped her butt cheek hard and then ran his hand over it, as he finished ejaculating into her. The pain mixed with pleasure was beyond her wildest dreams. Ways of disobeying him again flooded her mind, as she looked forward to seeing what he'd do to punish her next.

  He withdrew his shaft slowly, causing their mixed juices to run down the backs of her legs. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her up and hugged her tight against his chest. "Never disobey me again, young one."

  Dijana moved her arm up and over her shoulder so that she could reach behind his head and hold him close to her. "Let no other woman touch you and I shall let no other man touch me."

  He stiffened. "You are my wife. You have no right to tell me what I can and cannot do. Learn your place, woman."

  She didn't back down. "I know my place, and my worth. If you didn't know it as well, you wouldn't have claimed me to be your queen. I suggest that if you don't want to find me taking another man's cock, as you like to call it, into my body then you will honor my request. Should you choose to seek comforts from outside sources, so shall I."

  Jakov slapped her ass cheek again and the stinging sensation vibrated throughout. He quickly rubbed the spot he'd struck as he pushed on her back with his other hand, guiding her down onto the bed. Shifting her legs a bit, she ended up lying on her stomach with Jakov lying directly on her back. It didn't take long before she felt the head of his insatiable cock easing its way through her clenched butt cheeks again.

  Still covered in their mixed sex juices, Dijana was wet and well lubricated. His cock slipped back into her ass easily and now that she knew what to expect, she rocked her hips under him and enjoyed the ride. The bed provided clitoral stimulation and soon wave after wave of gut wrenching orgasms hit her.

  "Do you ... know your place ... yet woman?" Jakov asked between thrusts.

  Dijana smiled as pleasure raced through her. "Yes, but do you know yours?"

  Chapter Five

  The warm bath water was soothing to her oversexed body. Going from a virgin into the hands of a king who couldn't seem to get enough was tiring. Over the last several nights, Jakov had taken her every way imaginable and she loved every minute of it--of him. He was tender at the oddest moments, especially when he believed that the guards were not looking. He'd even taken to sneaking pianiouas, flowers native to their planet, in places he'd known she'd be. At first, she hadn't realized he was the one doing it, until he came to her with an armful in their bedchamber and made love to her all night--so gently, so sweetly that she'd wept. Now, on the night of the red moon, Jakov had to plant his seed in her or he would never have an heir.

  It was funny how she didn't want to have a thing to do with him only one short week ago, but now, all she wanted to do was have his children and spend eternity by his side.

  The only reason she could guess that she'd not become pregnant yet with his child was that the fruit of niloticaous was still in her system. She'd spent the greater part of the day inhaling herbs and inserting healing remedies into her vagina in hopes that these would counteract the fruit.

  Dijana slid her head under the water and let the Olympic sized bathing pool consume her.

  The door to the bathing chamber opened and she was surprised to see Andrija standing there when she surfaced. His hungry gaze swept over her and she blushed. Covering her breasts with her arms, she smiled up at him. "I didn't think you'd come back."

  He licked his lower lip and reached down to adjust his cock. "I couldn't stay away if I tried and I did try."

  "We can't pursue this. Jakov will kill you."

  Andrija moved to the side of the pool and leaned down to stroke her wet cheek. "Tell me that you feel nothing when I touch you and I shall go away."

  It was on the tip of her tongue to lie and tell him what he asked to hear, but she couldn't. She most certainly did feel something when he touched her. It wasn't as intense as the way Jakov made her feel, but it was there all the same. Still, she wouldn't allow Andrija to be harmed because of her.

  "Go now," she pleaded.

  He didn't move. Instead, he undid his wrap and cast it aside, leaving him naked before her. His erect cock
bobbed close to her head and she wanted to taste it, to know the wonders it possessed. Could he make her feel as Jakov had? Suddenly, her body craved him, his touch. This was wrong. She'd fallen in love with her husband and would not betray him, no matter how tempting the offer was. Jakov owned her heart now, and she'd not risk losing that--losing him.

  "Andrija! What are you doing here?"

  Startled, they both looked up to find Jakov glaring at them. His dark eyes burned with the fire of a shifter. "You are the one who has touched her."

  Andrija laughed slightly and Dijana wanted to shake him for his brashness. "Yes, brother. I am the one who has touched her. I am also the one who shared the fruit of niloticaous with her. You do not deserve her. You whore around with your harem and think of women as dispensable objects. It has always been so easy for you--the firstborn. If you wished it to be so--it was. You cannot wish her to love you if she does not. I heard about the harem girls that you had sucking on you as you forced her to watch. You have no idea what love is. You know only how to fill your own desires."

  "Andrija, you have crossed a dangerous line, my brother. I cannot be held responsible for my actions."

  Andrija snorted. "You never are."

  Jakov glared down at her. "You have allowed him to fuck you?"

  Dijana shook her head no. He nodded slightly. "Do you wish to fuck him?"

  She didn't answer. He looked at Andrija and his face went slack. "It appears that you are correct. I cannot force her to love me. It would appear that she chooses you."

  "No!" Dijana shouted, catching both of their attention. "Don't speak for me, Jakov. I can't tolerate the idea of you with other women. I understand that it's the way of our people, but it is not my way. I want you for only me, and if I cannot have all of you, then I want none. But know that I do love you, more than I've ever loved anything in my life." The last part came out hushed, but he heard it all the same.

  He took a step toward her with a smile on his face. "You, Dijana, my wife, my love, can have all of me. No other will satisfy me now that I've tasted of your flesh."

  "No," Andrija said quickly. "I invoke the rite of abserespicre."

  Dijana looked to Jakov to see what this meant. She wasn't extremely well versed on the laws of Braluse and from the look on Jakov's face, she wouldn't like this one.

  "The rite of abserespicre has not been invoked for over two thousand years."

  Dijana attempted to climb out of the bathing pool but Jakov's look made her rethink that decision. She sank back into the water and watched as he stormed over to his brother. "Revoke it! Now!"

  Andrija shook his head and put his hands in the air. "I cannot. Once it's been invoked it cannot be changed."

  "What's the right of abserespicre?" Dijana asked, unsure she wanted to know the answer.

  "It is my right as head advisor to the king to request permission to inspect his claim--to sample it for assurance that it is worthy of the king and free from imperfections."

  Jakov growled and lunged for Andrija. "You will not sample my wife."

  "As your head advisor, I can and I will. If you deny me, then you forfeit your rights to her. The rite was placed into effect by the gods to assure the king's happiness, safety, and the continuance of a strong line of leaders. To ignore it is to spit in the gods' faces, dear brother."

  "Andrija, please ... I can't bed another man. My husband's assured me that he's mine and mine alone. I'll be his alone as well."

  Jakov moved away from Andrija and ran his hand over his jaw. "Our marriage will be cursed by the gods if we disobey their very laws." He sounded so disheartened, so unlike himself.

  "No," Dijana protested. "They'll not curse us, Jakov. I cannot sleep with him, the fruit of niloticaous may be out of my system and tonight is the night of the red moon." Moving quickly toward Jakov, she shook her head as tears slid down her face. "I am the Sacerdos, Jakov. I am the high priestess and I assure you that if the fruit is diluted enough that I can, if you release your hold on my powers, assure us a child."

  Jakov looked at her, his jaw dropped and his eyes widened. "Gods," he gasped, "I was right. You have taken my heart as no other could. You are what I wake for." He lifted his arms in the air. "My hands, they burn to simply touch you each time I look upon you and my chest grows tight whenever you are not in my presence. I worry constantly that you will leave me. I care not if you slit my throat for hating me, so long as it is you who delivers the killing blow. I want it to be your eyes I see when I leave this world, Dijana."

  She reached for him. "Jakov, I could never harm you. Even when I stood toe to toe with you, telling you how I would, I couldn't. No part existed within me that would allow me to harm you. I have opened my heart to you and you have taken it into your large hands and held it close. Do not break what you hold by allowing this madness to occur. Let it be you and only you within my body from now until eternity. Let it be your seed that creates a life within me. And let it be our child born nine cycles from this point. No other. Please. I wish to be only with you for all of our life and I want a family with you. We have only tonight to make that work."

  "I am sorry, Dijana," Andrija said, looking pained. "It was out of anger that I invoked the rite. Never would I have done this had I known you truly loved him. I will go before the gods and beg for their forgiveness. I do not wish to take you against your will. Perhaps they will not punish you. I will tell them to punish only me."

  Jokav pulled his robe off and undid his wrap. "They will punish all of us and you know this." Casting Andrija a look of disgust, he stepped into the bathing pool. Putting his hand out, he motioned for Dijana to come to him. "Come, my love, Andrija shall not place his seed in your womb. Will you, Andrija?"

  "No. I just told her that I will not take her at all."

  Jakov's jaw was tight and his movements jerky at best. "This will be fixed, now. My wife wishes for my seed to grow within her, as do I. To see her happy I will do and bear witness to anything. Even the sight of my brother taking my wife."

  "No!" Dijana whispered. "I will not lie. There was an attraction between Andrija and myself but I know that it is only because I am the Sacerdos. My mother was right to tell the guards where it was I hid. She knew. She's always told me that my mate was a great man, one she saw nothing but the purest form of leadership, compassion and power in. She has been so honored to be chosen by the gods to give birth to not one Sabian Antistitas but two that she dedicated her life, and still does, to your cause, your kingdom."

  "Two?" Jakov asked.

  She nodded. "I have a sister. I was afraid to reveal her to you. Since I had not revealed myself as the Sacerdos, I feared you would seek out the pleasure of her body, assuming it was she who was the high priestess." Dijana looked away quickly. "I love my sister with all that I am but I could not bear the idea of you...."

  Jakov's face softened. "Dijana, do you know so little of our ways that you would not understand what you are to me?"

  "I am your wife. But by our laws, by your laws actually, you could take any other woman you wish to have. The fact that you have not has made the love I fought so hard to hide from you blossom that much faster."

  Jakov offered her a soft smile. "I knew in my heart the moment I saw you that you were to be mine. My mate. The mother of my children and the only woman I would ever love. I turned my back on the prophecy, on the Sacerdos and focused only on you. Even when I foolishly sought to make you jealous by using the harem girls, I found I could not physically use them. Only you can bring my cock to life. It is a serpent that's only den resides in you. Your confession of being high priestess only serves to confirm what my cock and my heart already know. You are my true mate and I love you dearly."

  She let out a long breath, soaking in all that Jakov had just revealed. "You love me?"

  "Woman, I am on the verge of releasing my hold on your power and you ask a question so absurd that it makes me worry that you hurt yourself with your own gifts."

  "What?"

  He
chuckled. "Of course, I love you, Dijana." He smiled. "Now, let us add a child to our union."

  "But, Andrija? I wish to only have children with you."

  "Andrija, ensure my wife that your seed will not enter her womb. And then join us to finish the rite that was invoked."

  "No, I will not come inside your womb, Dijana. Perhaps together, we can call upon the gods and harness their power to create the heir that is so desperately needed."

  Dijana moved toward her husband, unsure of what was to come. Andrija entered the bathing pool next and she stiffened. "Jakov, please."

  He pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead. "You are my only love and I shall not chance angering the gods and losing you."

  "I am sorry, brother. I was angry and jealous when I called upon the rite," Andrija said as he moved behind her.

  Jakov positioned himself on the seating ledge and pulled her onto his lap. She cried out when she felt the instantaneous spearing of his hot serpent. "Jakov ... oh," she panted, fitting her channel all the way over him.

  "Yes, Dijana, take all of my cock. Move for me."

  She did and the feeling of his massive girth and length in her coupled with the sloshing of the water on her clit made her scream in ecstasy. Hands moved onto her shoulders and she knew that they weren't Jakov's. He still had hold of her waist, directing her thrust as she rode him.

  Something nudged at her anus and she came to a grinding halt on Jakov. He brought his lips to hers and kissed her feverishly. Their tongues danced around one another, sometimes pushing, sometimes pulling--all the time pleasuring. A sharp pain followed by an overwhelming sense of fullness hit her as Andrija shoved his cock into her ass.

  Impaled now, with one in her pussy and one in her ass, Dijana could barely move. The feeling was too much, yet not enough. Jakov sensed her desire and leaned back, allowing her clit to rub against his tight abdominal muscles and giving Andrija better access to her ass.

 

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