Free Captured (Vampire King Book 2) by Kenya Wright Page A

my fingers, he
opened his eyes. “Was Ty sitting in this bed with you?”
    “No.
It was Ian,” I muttered under my breath.
    Samuel’s
body shook. Two sharp fangs peeked from his top lip.
    “Are
you going to bite me now?” I smirked.
    “No,
but I would kill Ian if it weren’t for that stupid spell.” Samuel’s eyes blazed
with rage. “Instead, I’ll make him wish he was dead. Why did he come?”
    “You’re
going to be upset.” I returned to caressing his horn.
    He
purred again, paused, and moved the horn away. “Stop distracting me.”
    “Promise
me you won’t hurt him. If you do, I’ll leave early.”
    The
right side of his lip rose as he sneered. “I can make that promise.”
    “We
made an exchange,” I admitted. The sound of ripping sheets greeted my ears as
Samuel tore the blanket apart.
    “He
vowed to protect me.” I covered his hands with mine to stop him from tearing
the material anymore. “And he’s going to tell me about my blood. His first
queen had red hair and blood like mine.”
    “And
what did you give him?”
    “What
he asked for. My blood.”
    “You
mean my blood.” He narrowed his eyes at me. Silence passed between us. If Ian
hadn’t told me about a prince’s reactions to their first queen, I would have
argued with Samuel right then. Instead, I decided to calm myself down.
    “Understand
this.” I brushed my finger against his right horn and relished in its smooth
texture. “I am not your property no matter how many times you call me queen or
even how many times I moan I’m your queen when we have sex.”
    Samuel
bared his fangs at me, but didn’t say a word.
    “But,
understand that I would never disrespect or try to hurt you.” I wrapped my
hands around both his horns and gripped them. He trembled. A low moan left his
lips. I slid my hand up to the tip of his horn and then inch-by-inch slipped
them back down, enjoying his reaction. “I don’t plan on taking any new lovers.
In fact, I think you spoiled me for any other, vampire or human. There may
never be anyone else.”
    “He’s
tasted your blood.” Samuel closed his eyes. “I don’t like it.”
    “It’s
my blood to give to whomever I want.”
    He
grumbled, laid his head on my breasts, and rubbed the side of his face against
my nipples.
    “It
was only a few drops. He didn’t bite me or drink from my skin,” I said. “A
hundred guards are looking for me. It wouldn’t hurt to have some more
protection.”
    “I’m
your king and protector.”
    “What
if I need to be guarded from you?”
    He
rose. His hands went to the top of the shirt I wore, his shirt, and ripped it
away, exposing my breasts. The cool air tickled my nipples. He licked his lips.
“Ian won’t be able to stop me from getting to you if I want to. No one will.
Not even Ambi could prevent me.”
    His
tongue lapped at my nipple with long torturous strokes. I writhed under him,
crying out with delight. He tore away more of the shirt until it was shredded
cloth on top of the bed. “Do you believe me?”
    “Yes.”
I arched into him.
    He
fondled my nipples and then laid a trail of kisses from my breasts down to my
belly button. “Touch my horns.”
    “Say
please,” I whispered.
    “Please.”
He rubbed his horns against my stomach. Shivers soared up my spine and
delivered waves of tingling lust. I clutched the horns in my hands and massaged
them up and down in a circular motion.
    “You’ve
been a bad queen. I’m going to punish you with my mouth.” He pushed my legs
apart.
    I
moaned. His tongue licked. His fangs nipped at my sensitive flesh and I
screamed and let my gaze go to the ceiling. And then shock blasted my whole
body.
    Ian
hovered above us. His copper eyes gazed down at me. He has eyes now! Half of his face hid in the shadows. But what I
saw shook me with surprise. Pale skin covered the half I could see. No more
gray and dusty surface. His lips curled into a smile as his copper eyes strayed
from my face and traveled to the nipples