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in many different ways. I played with my little half sister in the mortal world since the day she was born.”
    “You are a master of magical disguise, Mistress.”
    Zenia slid her hand down and played it over his prick, moving the foreskin back and forth. He gave a sharp intake of breath that made her grin as she continued talking.
    “It’s the fire blood in me, from my mother’s fire-sprite heritage. I used disguise to infiltrate her pathetic mortal life. The iron chest the other slaves carry on their shoulders once contained the body of Lillian Rudolph’s mortal mother.”
    Zenia smiled, remembering how her own cleverness had stopped Orane from ever finding the daughter he had sired upon a mortal. “I separated Lillian from the mortal protection of her mother by means of the poison, antimony. My father was disgusted by the effects of the drug on his former lover. She was forever vomiting. Her skin turned yellow, and her hair fell out. He was so repelled he abandoned her completely.” Zenia laughed. “Cold fish, my father.”
    She arched her back as Brock slid a thumb inside her drenched folds. He had nice, big thumbs. He added a finger to his thumb thrusting inside her core. A groan escaped, and she threw back her head and rode his digits.
    A few seconds passed before she could speak again, but she found her voice to say what was important. “As long as Lillian never encounters her fated mates again, I have nothing to worry about.”
    Brock stilled the thrusting action of his thumb and finger, making her groan. “But what if she does, Mistress?”
    The very thought of Lilly reuniting with Nick and Kris froze the blood in Zenia’s veins. Her mouth formed a grim line, and she ran her nails down Brock’s shoulders until she drew blood.
    “Then I’ll capture and starve her. I’ll imprison her for life. There are worse things than death.”
    “But, Mistress…”
    “Silence!” Her patience had worn thin and her anger and lust inflamed to the point where she would tolerate no more distraction from her slave.
    Moving the crotch of her soaked panties to one side, Zenia guided the engorged head of Brock’s large cock into her slippery opening. Brock exhaled on a groan. The birdman remained as still as a statue, leaving her in control. She dragged her cunt halfway up the length of his pole, then sank down on him to the root. As the delicious sensations unfurled within her feminine walls, so did her feeling of power and command. She laughed with heady delight, riding him faster, harder, grinding her clit against his pelvis over and over. When he caught her breasts in his hands and caressed them, she dug her long, gold-painted fingernails into the flesh of his shoulders and spasmed around his cock, screaming out her release in the way only a dark fae destined to be a queen could.
    From the corner of her eye, she saw Rurik staring at them, his gaze filled with hatred.

Chapter Four
    Lilly appeared to be enchanted with the view. The look on her face, her wide and shining eyes and the smile on her lips, made Nick’s heart sing.
    “So how does it feel?” Kris called out to her above the noise of the bells and reindeers’ snuffling.
    She took a deep breath and put a hand on her chest, though her smile remained. “My heart is thundering. I’m glad I’m not one of those people who are afraid of heights.” She laughed. “My God, it’s overwhelming. I’m exhilarated. I feel like I’m capable of anything!”
    Kris reached out in front of him as though touching something Lilly couldn’t see. “We have a partial invisible shield up that protects us from the worst of the wind and from water should we hit a cloud.”
    “A cloud?”
    “Here, feel it.” Kris took Lilly’s hand and put it on the shield, and although she couldn’t see it, what she was touching felt like plastic. “It keeps us from getting wet.”
    Lilly nodded and took her hand away from the shield, then sat back a little. Her nervous fingers