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Why does that possibility give me a little thrill?

Do I want him to ruin me?

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RUAROK

The crashof my bedroom door smashing open is like a thunderclap happening right above my head. I’d been sleeping, my head filled with thoughts of the princess now instead of the queen—what a fickle beast I am.

I’m wide awake now, though.

Suddenly, my quarters are filled with guards.

They all seem to be yelling at once.

“He’s in here!”

“Get him!”

“Act fast.”

I push myself to sitting and then to my knees. The guards surround my bed, edging closer, and more guards block the door. I wish I had thought to bring some kind of weapon to bed, but it hadn’t occurred to me.

I’d left the feast in the Great Hall without incident and believed everything was fine.

I was clearly wrong.

I refuse to go easily. It’s clear to me that the reasonbehind this invasion is my father, and behind that is most likely the new queen and her princess.

Reaching deep inside, I pull my magic to the surface and then thrust it outward.

My power isn’t only over the female kind. I can just as easily overcome the men, too.

The guard closest to me lets out a groan, and the bulge in his tight pants is apparent. He reaches for me but hesitates.

Give in,I mentally will him.Feel the hot wetness of a mouth around your cock.

His hand goes to the front of his pants, and instead of grabbing me and yanking me off the bed, he unzips himself, freeing his erection. The other guards stare at him in shock, though they should know what they are dealing with. What I am is no secret. My father really should have warned them all about that before sending them in. I almost want to laugh, if the situation weren’t so serious.

“Put it away, man,” one of his comrades yells.

But the guard is too far gone, lost in his head now, only focusing on the pleasure I’ve sent coursing through his body. His hand moves up and down on his cock, his jaw rigid with concentration. His aura lights up—a forest green—and deepens. He beats off hard, and I know he won’t stop until he comes.

I turn my attention to a second guard, sending out that same forceful sexual energy. I’ll have them bending each other over the bed soon enough, fucking each other in the ass, even if they’ve never so much as looked at another man in such a way. When they come round, they’ll be confused and ashamed, and angry and sickened aboutwhat they’ve done, but they’ll also remember how much they fucking loved it.

The second guard moves his attention from me to the first guard—the one whose cock is in his hand. With a moan, he drops to his knees in front of his comrade and swallows down his dick. Guard number one fucks his face hard, and guard two chokes and gags, tears streaming down his cheeks. But guard two has pulled out his own cock now and is masturbating at the same time as sucking his friend.

I can tell from the color and intensity of their auras that they’re loving it, and I glance around, assessing the auras of the others to figure out who’s the most susceptible. Which one is turned on by seeing the two men together, even if they’d deny it until they were blue in the face?

The other guards understand what is happening. Several of them back off, taking steps in retreat. They glance anxiously at one another, not wanting to be the person who next ends up sucking cock.

Guard number one pulls guard two to his feet, turns him around so his hands are flat on my bed, yanks down his pants, and then rams himself in deep.

I wince, and suck air in over my teeth.Ouch. Going in with no lube, on what I assume is an inexperienced asshole. That’s got to hurt. The poor guy won’t be able to sit down for days.

I focus my attention on the next closest guard, the one with a golden yellow aura, and spill my magic toward him. His expression tightens with pleasure, and his movement toward me falters. I want to get him in a line with the other two, maybe take guard one up the ass, but I don’thave time. Another guard finds his courage and approaches me, and I witness understanding passing between them all.

They realize there’s too many of them for me to control at once. Even with this distraction, they remember their jobs, and that’s to apprehend me.