Page 18 of You Will Obey

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Page 18 of You Will Obey

I chuckled and nodded. “It felt really good.”

She giggled and buried her face into my chest, and I laughed too.

“So, about what I said, would you be open to it?” I asked, concerning the threesome.

She raised her head and brushed her hair from her face and sighed. “Elijah, you, and me, all in one bed. Maybe. I’ve seen you fucking him enough to know what he’s working with.”

“He has an amazing tongue,” I stated, knowing how much my wife enjoyed getting her pussy eaten.

She blushed and rolled her eyes. “He hates me, it’d never work.”

I laughed. “Hate sex is the best, trust me. We had plenty of hate sex when I was breaking him in and he’s a fucking beast.”

“One day, and on my terms,” Charlene said.

I nodded and didn’t bother to press with questions like why Eli and not my other wives. I already knew the answer. Charlene loved cock. But not only that, she considered Eli her equal as far as where my affections went. That was why she took such a great offense when I spent less time with her than usual.

She laid back down, wrapping her arm around me. “Are you going to go to him now?”

I shook my head. “He’ll be fine for a few days. I figured we can fuck again, sleep, then eat breakfast in bed. Fuck some more before I visit my other wives.”

She held me tighter. “I like that plan, darling husband.”

I held her in my arms and kissed her before closing my eyes to relax. Today was another fantastic day.

Chapter five

Théoden

IstayedwithDantelong enough to see that his son, Cicero, had survived his transformation. He’d woken up horny out of his mind and begging for someone, anyone, to fuck him. He was straight and my son took great pleasure in popping his immortal cherry ass. I let them fuck, then Dominic, because it was important for their immediate family to bond. I had my way with him after they did, then left the moment he came to his senses and started cursing us out. That was for Dante to deal with, and I had every bit of confidence that my son was up for the challenge.

I entered my bedroom, the sun would be rising soon and my sons and grandsons were already in bed, fast asleep. I stripped, then climbed in between Noel and Derek, letting their heat warm me as I allowed sleep to take me. I woke up at three in the afternoon, about an hour later than I normally rose. My duties as a Knight meant I had to rise earlier and I still wasn’t a fan. I grumbled as I slid out of the bed, careful not to disturb anyone else. Their shifts started at night, as my vampires needed monitoring and my Generals and Enforcers could handle it along with the Lords.

I showered quickly, then dressed in a pair of black flat front pants and a gray cashmere pullover and loafers. I let my hair down today, then made my way to my office to look over financials. On my desk was a report from Noel. I opened it up to see that he had found my runaway target. Why hadn’t he called me? I stopped and checked my cell phone. Damn, he had tried to call me, but the ringer was off. I hoped the intel was still good, because I was about to act on it. I left my office and gathered Deijon, taking him with me.

In the back of my Bentley, I looked over the information while Deijon sat silently beside me. Apparently, there was a human in Bruce’s district, married to a vampire, who had helped them. I leaned my head back, closing my eyes so I could concentrate. I called to Bruce, raising him from his slumber.

Yes, Father? Bruce answered.

You have a rat in your house, I told him.

Who?

I gave him the location of this vampire.Meet me there.

I’m on my way, Father, Bruce said.

I ended our connection. It took several hours before I got to the address in the file, and therefore, the sun would be setting soon. Bruce was already there, waiting for me by his motorcycle. It was new and he certainly looked good leaning against it with a pair of tight, black jeans, boots with silver buckles, a black T-shirt, and leather jacket. The clothes hugged every muscle on my son’s body, making him look like a model. As for the bike, it was a beautiful black and chrome stallion with flames on the side. I was sure he and Ryan had already fucked on it dozens of times. I climbed out of the car once my driver opened the door.

“Stay here,” I commanded Deijon, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t need him to deal with these traitors.

“Yes, Sir,” Deijon said, then settled back into the seat.

Bruce straightened as I approached him. “Father,” he greeted, a smile on his face.

It had been a month since I’d last seen him. One of the longest times we’d been apart, but he was doing well with his own House. As I knew he would. “Bruce,” I greeted, then I caressed his bearded chin when we were but a foot apart. He smiled and leaned into my touch and I allowed a few seconds for us to share this intimacy before I pulled away. “Shall we go?” I looked up at the apartment building we were about to enter.

“Yeah, let’s do this, Sire.”




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