CHAPTER 17

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Storm frowned as he listened to his daughter's report. The decision had been an easy one to make: cancel her shift or, better yet, join them in Brussels. He wasn't impressed in the least that Herja had decided to leave their children alone, ensuring she wouldn't be late for work, and Lanecea didn't look impressed with her slave either.

Dieter, however, distracted Lanecea as he scowled at the woman seated on the floor surrounded by her sons, older daughters, Eva, and Mrs. McLean with the slaves still bound less than two feet away.

"Does Wolfstein know of your little plan, Lani?" Dieter motioned toward the slaves but didn't look at them, his pale blue eyes glaring at the queen.

"No, Sir..." Lanecea answered truthfully, "but he will approve, I'm sure, once I have a chance to explain to him my master plan, and he will want me to be happy as well."

"These men are dangerous! It is not about your happiness, Lani. Storm, did you know what she is up to?"

"Yes," Storm admitted as he crossed his arms over is broad chest, deciding whose side to be on. Yes, he had personally dragged Lanecea's slaves home except for Ignacy - and he'd deal with Lani about that indiscretion when they had some privacy, but he also heard the worry beneath Dieter's stern voice. He'd known Lanecea much longer and had cause to worry. "I did bring them to Lani for her amusement. No one would set them loose, so she wasn't in any danger in my absence."

"That is true," Lanecea looked up at Dieter as Revna continued to lick her neck while rubbing her pussy against Lani's hip. "I was tempted to untie the men, but I didn't, waiting for your return instead. I'm your good girl - really."

That was still questionable, but the desperation to please him reflected in Lanecea's eyes made him moan and her choice of words made his cock throb but that was not the reason he immediately unsheathed his sceptre.

Mr. McLean focused on his wife who hadn't stopped breastfeeding since he'd left with the men hours before.

"Mmm," he moaned before raising his wife just enough to slide his cock deep within her, the woman sucking the boob in her mouth harder as he began to thrust.

Without asking for permission, he lowered his snowy-white head, licking and kissing Lanecea's pale flesh that overflowed his wife's mouth.

Storm stroked his cock but didn't interrupt the couple as he took a video, moaning and the sound of the elderly man's balls hitting his wife's ass in the video. It was perfect, Storm capturing the moment as more moaning filled the room before Revna's pleading voice was added to the mix, "I need boob."

Pressing send, Storm pulled Revna off her mother, placing her in Fintan's arms before motioning for Eva to leave Lanecea's pussy alone, taking Revna's place at Lani's breast instead. Hans didn't need instruction before joining Mr. McLean in fucking his wife as their wives fed side-by-side.

"Thorson, take a video," Storm instructed, handing his son his phone before lifting Lani off the floor and then impaled her as well, the men instinctively matching Storm's rhythm as they thrust their hips in unison, all three women moaning in pleasure.

"That is so hot!" Thorson found his voice as he recorded the impromptu breeding frenzy, freeing his cock with his free hand as Fintan and Taran moved until they were flanking their father. 

Fintan pulled Revna back down onto his lap as he reached between his parents' bodies, then removed his slick fingers. Revna didn't need instruction as she began to slowly lick her brother's fingers, his cock hardening beneath her butt as she slowly licked and sucked each until she'd swallowed every last drop of lust. Taran, on their opposite side, wasn't thinking of feeding his sister as he lay on his stomach, licking up the fountain of lust from his father's balls. 

Thorson could barely stand but still managed to click send before he pressed his cock against his mother's lips, but she turned her head, refusing to suck his cock - not even kiss the tip, but not before he saw that haunted look in her eyes. Lanecea, however, wasn't heartless as she licked her king's neck.

"Will you please give your permission for Thorson to cum on my boobs while I massage his balls?"

"Cum on your mother's boobs," Storm commanded, watching as Thorson attempted to aim for the one that Mrs. McLean was sucking. Eva, as a priestess, wouldn't lick up his cum dripping from Lani's nipple. "You may make his balls feel good, My Queen."

"Thank you," Lanecea whispered, welcoming Storm's kiss as she massaged Thorson's full balls with her free hand while stroking Mrs. McLean's hair as the woman refused to release Lani's breast even when Thorson's cum filled her mouth.

Her husband, however, was a different matter, no longer licking Lanecea's boob, but continuing to fuck his wife, never pausing in following Storm's rhythm.

"My King?"

"Mmmhhmmm?"

"Will you please permit my noble slaves to be untied? I want to see them take turns cumming in my slave Ignacy's mouth."

"Fuck. Dieter release the slaves but shoot if they betray my queen's trust."

Dieter didn't look nearly as trusting as Lanecea as he unfastened the rope tying the men together. What would stop the men from making their escape? It was very likely they had never ejaculated in front of another man before let alone spill their seed in another man's mouth.

"Mistress," Roman was the first to speak, none of the three men running for the hills. "Why do you wish for us to do this...?" Roman rubbed his wrists, the indent of the rope still visible. "I am sure I speak for my comrades when I say that after spending the day in your presence, we wish to please you, but why this? It is unnatural..."

Unnatural was a good choice of words, causing their mistress to smile.

"Thank you for wishing to please me, Roman. I wish for you three to fill him with cum then, in the morning, I wish to see if there is less silver in his blood. Tonight, he will feast on nobility. Would you prefer he suck your cocks?"

"No, Mistress. Thank you for explaining although you didn't have to. Are you certain the hybrid will be less contaminated if we feed him our cum?"

"There is only one way to find out. Open wide, Ignacy. It looks like their balls are about to burst."

Ignacy looked as though he were praying for a quick death, but he held his mouth open as cum shot through the air as the high-ranking traitors attempted to aim for the back of the vampire's throat for no other reason than to please their purring mistress.

"One, two, three trapped in my web," Lanecea murmured against Storm's lips before she licked his tongue.




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