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TO POSSESS A PRINCE

The vassal lord Hua Cheng has returned from war. He is head of a mercenary legion afeard for their ruthlessness in battle. But Hua Cheng has always been fickle, showing no loyalty except to that of the promise of riches.

That is until he is commissioned by the Xian Le nation.

Neighboring scheming countries are in shock when Hua Cheng continues to fight for Xian Le time and time again. Attempts to sway the vassal lord are met with cold rebuffs.

Xian Le's enemies are knocking their heads trying to understand just how much in jewels and riches Xian Le can afford to pay Hua Cheng for his renowned services.

What they don't know is that this war strategist and merciless general is not being paid in material goods. The king of Xian Le has promised the prince's hand to Hua Cheng if he can win the battles required to stabilize the nation's position and status among neighboring lands.

So when Hua Cheng returns from his latest victory, he is greeted in the royal palace with a hero's welcome. He disregards the excessive banquet and seductive dancers however, in favour of scooping up the awaiting prince in his arms. He carries Xie Lian off with him to his dedicated chambers.

Sure, the entire court is scandalized, but Hua Cheng could care less about decorum. He's here to claim what's rightfully his, so he stalks off with the blushing prince held bridal style while a cocky smirk sits on his rakishly handsome face.

Once back in the opulent suite that the royal family had reserved for him, he manhandles the squirming prince onto his luxurious sheets.

Hua Cheng draws back to take off his own sweaty attire, revealing a broad upper body that has become muscular and powerful through countless battles. He tosses his own wild waves out of his eyes and looks at Xie Lian, who is laid like a feast before him.

The prince's eyelashes flutter from embarrassment, having been caught staring at his betrothed's naked torso.

Hua Cheng knows that he looks feral, having just come from battle. His still feels coolness on his skin as sweat continues to evaporate. He is covered in dust that horses and soldiers have kicked up on the field. His skin is etched with scars from his earlier days of less experienced conquests.

Still, the princeling steals awed glances at him as though he is a warrior god.

"Does your highness like what he sees?" Hua Cheng's voice drips with delight.

Xie Lian might purse his lips from this savage general's crudeness, but Hua Cheng knows that the prince secretly craves being teased like this.

Hua Cheng will take time later to be kind and sweet, or perhaps slow and attentive, but right now the high of his latest conquest still thrums in his blood and he has no intention of being a gentleman.

Hua Cheng first pounces on his prize, capturing Xie Lian's chin in his large hands before devouring those sweet lips. He kisses roughly, setting the pace. He licks and invades the prince's mouth, wringing out every gasp and cry which belong to him.

His hands move to grab Xie Lian's ass. He feels the fine silky skirt of the prince's royal robe flowing through his fingers as he kneads the prince's obscenely soft globes.

It's a shame to ruin such fine craftsmanship, but the general's greed for Xie Lian is greater. He grabs purchase of the cloth and then without further concern, rips a huge gash right along the prince's bottom.

Xie Lian cries out in surprise, hands immediately reaching out to cling onto the general's firm biceps. He can feel the immense strength rippling beneath the surface.