to
shapely hips, and a half top of the same material allowed the bottom
curves of the woman's full breasts to peek out from the underside of the
top. Lavender eyes a few shades lighter than Grayson's studied Katelyn
with warm curiosity.
Hard, hot arousal hit Katelyn like a sucker punch to the stomach. Slick
moisture rushed to dampen her slit, and her nipples hardened into tight
points, surprising her.
She had never been attracted to a woman before, and she wasn't sure how
to feel about these foreign sensations. Thoughts of how those full lips
would feel against hers spilled through her mind. Her heart galloped with
a combination of shock and forbidden desire.
The woman's bewitching energy buzzed against Katelyn's, causing
Katelyn's lips to curve into a smile.
"Hi, Katelyn. I'm Queen Alyssandra."
Queen? "I guess, because Holly called Grayson 'Prince,' that makes him
your brother or something?"
The woman laughed. "No—actually, he's from a different royal family
that's no relation."
Katelyn stood, glad the action no longer caused the room to tilt. "It's nice to
meet you ... uh ... Queen."
Alyssandra laughed and waved Katelyn back to her seat. "Please, call me
Alyssa. I've only been on Tador for a few months. I'm not used to the full
formalities of my office yet." Alyssa eyed some sticky pastries on the table
in front of Katelyn. "Do you mind if I share some of your breakfast?"
"Help yourself." Katelyn watched as Alyssa gently bit her lower lip, the
pink flesh pillowed around even white teeth. A sudden urge to soothe the
skin with her tongue stabbed through Katelyn, and she bit back a gasp as
her body reacted.
Oh, my Goddess! I'm losing my mind.
Katelyn wrestled her mind back to the conversation at hand. "If you're the
queen, I should be thanking you for all your hospitality."
Alyssa plopped into the chair across from Katelyn and snatched a baked
pastry with blue filling and powdered sugar scattered over the top. She
broke off a piece and slipped it between her lips and then leaned back in
the chair and closed her eyes. As she chewed, she moaned in almost
orgasmic ecstasy.
A vivid flash of bringing this woman to orgasm strobed inside Katelyn's
mind. Her nipples hardened into tight, painful buds, and she winced
against the intense sensation.
Not a vision—just her own overactive imagination.
Katelyn swallowed hard and forced herself to speak. "They're pretty good."
Alyssa opened her eyes. "You have no idea. Now that I'm pregnant with
the future queen, my lady's maid and my husband watch every morsel of
sweets I eat."
Great, I'm having sexual fantasies not only about a woman, but about a pregnant
queen.
Katelyn shoved aside her reactions and focused on the woman before her,
who was not exactly what she would expect a queen to be like. Yet, Katelyn
couldn't help but like this easygoing woman instantly. And talk about a
relaxed dress code for royalty!
"So, you're a queen. Is there a king hiding around here, too?" Katelyn chose
what looked like a tart and took a bite. Some type of green fruit oozed from
the top. Flavor burst across her tongue, and she gave her own sigh of
ecstatic bliss. She waited for another bout of physical reactions, but none
came, so she relaxed.
If everyone ate like this here, why weren't they all three hundred poundsplus?
"If he's smart, King Stone will stay out of my way until I finish this pastry
and maybe several others." Alyssa took another healthy bite and chewed.
When she swallowed, she fixed Katelyn with an expectant gaze. "Are you
going to ask me if this is all real? I'm not sure if I'd handle waking up on a
new planet as well as you have."
Katelyn sighed and sat back against her wooden chair. "I've tried to avoid
thinking too much about it until I could ensure the room wouldn't spin
every time I move. I remember the attack at my shop, and I'm not sure
what to make of that. Either I'm insane, this is an extremely vivid
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