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shoved at his chest.
    “If
I’m not inside you, I fear I’ll die.” He guided the tip of his dick to my
opening. My body reacted in a trembling fit, part fear and desire. I wanted
him, even though he was out of control, even though his horns cut through the
skin on his forehead and slid out in thick paths of obsidian. But he was
turning into king form. At least I thought that’s what was happening. I
couldn’t let him.
    “Stop.”
I placed my hands against his chest as the muscle inflated before my eyes.
“Shift back.”
    He
closed his eyes. “I yearn for you. It hurts to have my cock this close and not
go further.”
    The
area between my thighs throbbed. “Just wait a little longer for me.”
    He
opened his eyes. Gold replaced his red pupils. “How much longer?”
    “Get
on your back.”
    “No!”
    “Yes.”
    He
roared. The wagon’s walls vibrated and quivered. Our wagon stopped. Samuel’s
chest rose in and out at an irregular pace. “I don’t—”
    “You
will get on your back or you won’t bite or make love to me anymore.”
    He
leaned down until his face rested an inch from mine and his huge chest bore
down on my breasts. “Be careful, queen. I’m on the edge of insanity right now.”
    “All
because of my pussy?” I forced a smile.
    “Yes.”
    “I’m
so sorry, my king.” I rose a little and kissed him. His fangs slid back into
his gums. He pushed his tongue into my mouth. The tip of his cock still remained
pressed against me, so close to entering. I lay back down. “Get on your back.”
    He
whimpered, lifted off me, and collapsed back on his area of the bed.
    “Good
job.” I rose and returned to straddling him. A knock sounded at the door.
    “Queen,
is everything okay?” Tote asked.
    Samuel
snarled. “Leave!”
    “Stop
that.” I shook my head and turned back to the wagon’s wall, where I was sure
Tote stood outside worried. “Yes. I’m fine, Tote. The king and I are just
playing around.”
    Tote
stayed silent for a few seconds and then said, “Okay. Are you sure?”
    “I’m
sure.”
    “Okay,
queen.”
    I
waited for the wagon to start and then returned my attention back to Samuel.
His horns remained, but his body was back to normal. I glanced over my
shoulders and noticed his feet were still there and had not transformed into
hooves. “Were you changing into your king form earlier?”
    “Yes,
but I changed back.”
    “I
noticed.” I caressed the length of his hardness with my fingers as it leaned
against my stomach.
    “I
still don’t trust myself.”
    “Me
neither, but at least it’s a start. You stopped when I asked, so you get your
reward.” I mounted him and slid his cock inside me. I was so drenched with
arousal that he slipped inside me in seconds. We both moaned in unison. The
wagon rocked under us as it sped up. Perhaps, our moaning confirmed to Tote
that we were fine.
    Samuel
captured my waist with his hands and directed my body up and down onto him. I
loved it, but I steered my excitement in. I had to make sure he could maintain
control. “Move your hands and place them next to your sides.”
    “Please,”
he whined. “I have to touch you.”
    I
grinned. “Your dick is touching me.”
    “Damn
you.” He set his hands on the pillow above his head. His claws appeared and
sliced through the pillows as he growled in disappointment. I rocked up and
down on him, my breasts bouncing. His gaze glued to them. Smacking noises
prevailed as I rode him hard. My sex swelled. He met my riding with his own
strokes as he lifted up to me, hitting my clit with just the right pressure. Sensual
ribbons of lust unraveled inside my body and whipped out around me. “Samuel!”
    “Yes,
queen. Come for me.” He ripped the pillows apart. Goose feathers exploded
around and rained down on us. Some stuck to my damp skin.
    “Bite
me!”
    In
a haze of movement, he sat up and sank his fangs into my neck. Orgasms ignited.
I screamed in delight and was sure all the wagons could hear me. He