King’s Command 4
Coming February 27th
Prince Grigory Krayev is thrilled when the king mates him to
a handsome dragon prince. His excitement quickly turns to uncertainty when he
learns there are two of them. How could he ever hope to please two dragons that
didn’t need him when they had each other?
Prince Konstantin Victorovich is angered when the king
orders him to mate a human. He already has a lover. He doesn’t need another
one. When he discovers just who the king wants to mate him to, Konstantin
realizes he might have to rethink his objection.
Prince
Mikhail Dubolazov has loved Konstantin for years, serving the man faithfully as
his manservant just to be at his side. When the king orders Konstantin to mate,
Mikhail sees his life slipping away. Even when his status
is elevated to that of a prince, Mikhail worries he will never have what it
takes to keep them.
When forces
beyond their control threaten all they hold dear, they will need more than
trust to keep them together. They will need the belief that only by standing
with each other do they have a chance of beating a foe that works in the
shadows.
STORY EXCERPT
Rumors were running rampant around the castle. It
seemed as though the new king was mating humans with dragons. Mikhail Dubolazov
sat on the edge of the bed, his heart in his throat, as he stared down at his
lover and clutch leader, Konstantin Victorovich. The two had been together for
over fifty years and he was planning on sticking by the dragon’s side for the
rest of his long life.
If the rumors were true though, Mikhail was afraid he
wasn’t going to be able to do that. He was worried that Konstantin would be
forced to mate the human leader from the west, Grigory Krayev. What would
happen to his life then? Would he be forced to watch the man he loved more than
anything in the world, abandon him completely? Would he have to stand by and
watch Konstantin mate with another, grow old with another… and maybe fall in
love with another?
He wouldn’t survive it.
“Honey?” Konstantin slowly sat up, the sheet falling,
pooling at his waist. “What’s wrong?”
“He’s going to mate you to someone else.”
“Sweetheart.” He sighed. “I already told you last night
not to worry about that. It doesn’t matter what the king orders, I will
refuse.”
“You can’t refuse.” Mikhail stood up and started
pacing. Even he knew that Konstantin had to follow an order from their king. He
didn’t want to contemplate what would happen if he refused. “He’s the king. He
can command you to do whatever he wants.”
He knew the rumors were true. The staff around the
castle were chattering like a gaggle of geese. It felt as if his heart was
going to be ripped from his chest. How could he watch Konstantin with another
man? He wouldn’t be able to live at the keep any longer. He would have to
leave. There was no way Mikhail would be able to sit back and watch as his
lover moved on.
“I can and I will,” Konstantin said, his voice strong
and full of promise. It was a voice that sent a thrill through Mikhail even
after all of these years.
“You won’t be able to say no to the king,” he insisted.
“Do you trust me?” Konstantin asked.
Mikhail’s shoulders dropped in defeat. “You know I do.”
“Then I need you to stop worrying about what the king
might do and believe that even if I’m ordered to, I will reject any mating. I
love you. I’m spending my life with you.”
“I love you, too.” Mikhail climbed back onto the bed
and Konstantin opened his arms. He moved closer, leaning his head against his
lover’s chest. “I’m just…” He didn’t have words for how terrified he was that
he was going to lose Konstantin.
“I know.”
“I couldn’t stand…”
“I know.” Konstantin placed a finger under Mikhail’s
chin and lifted his face upward. “I need you to stop worrying and start having
a little more faith in me.”
When Mikhail didn’t automatically respond, Konstantin
raised a brow. Mikhail sighed. His lover was a stubborn ass. “I have faith in
you,” Mikhail said. “I love you.”
“Good.” Konstantin grinned and kissed Mikhail’s nose.
“Then stop worrying.”
Konstantin took possession of Mikhail’s lips. The kiss
started out soft and gentle, but it soon spiraled out of control. Konstantin
lay back down and pulled Mikhail on top of him. His strong hands moved down
Mikhail’s back and gripped his ass, kneading his cheeks. Using his strength,
Konstantin moved Mikhail’s hips back and forth over his erection.
Moaning into his lover’s mouth, Mikhail pushed the
sheets away. Naked skin pressed against naked skin and Mikhail melted into his
longtime lover. After all the years the two had been together, he still
couldn’t get enough. He’d never get enough.
The fear of losing Konstantin still hovered around his
head, a sharp blade ready to come down and ruin his entire life. He knew his
lover would fight against the king, but in the end, the king’s word was law.
They would be forced a part. Normally, he didn’t believe gossip. People liked
to talk trash and cause trouble, but in this case, he knew it was true.
Something deep inside his gut twisted and the fear bubbled up, choking him.
Pulling away, he jumped out of bed and rushed to the
bathroom. He barely made it. Mikhail slid on his knees in front of the toilet
and gagged before he threw up. Sweat trickled down his forehead and Mikhail
furiously wiped it away with the back of his hand. When a cold washcloth
touched the back of his neck and he glanced to the side, watching as Konstantin
lowered himself to the floor. He sat next to Mikhail, rubbing a large palm in a
soothing circle.
“You’ll never lose me,” Konstantin’s voice was smooth
as he comforted Mikhail. “We’re in this for life. I’ve given you my word and we
exchanged vows. You won’t be able to get rid of me, Mikhail. If…and that’s a big if. If the king
orders me to mate with a human, I will refuse the order. The consequences don’t
matter.”
Mikhail took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his
stomach as it gurgled and rolled. The fear wouldn’t go away. Stomach acid
burned his throat to a crisp and he gagged again.
He knew Konstantin would do anything to keep them
together, but he couldn’t seem to believe that everything would work out in the
end. He hated the fact that he doubted his lover. He was so ashamed that he
didn’t respond at all. He didn’t want Konstantin to know he held doubt in his
heart. Mikhail cleared his throat and swallowed repeatedly, trying to rid his
mouth of the nasty taste.
“I’ll be right back.” Konstantin kissed the top of
Mikhail’s head before leaving the bathroom. He wasn’t gone long though.
Konstantin was back fairly quickly holding a glass of water.
“Thank you,” Mikhail murmured before taking a sip of
the ice water. The cool liquid helped to ease the burn in his throat.
“You’re making yourself sick for no reason, my love.”
Konstantin sat back down next to Mikhail and started rubbing his back once
more. “The king is not going to separate us.”
ADULT EXCERPT
Konstantin stopped and wrapped his arms around Mikhail,
pulling him against his muscular chest. “I love you.” Konstantin trailed a line
of kisses along Mikhail’s shoulder and up his neck.
“I love you, too,” Mikhail breathed out on a moan.
Konstantin wrapped his arms around the back of
Mikhail’s neck and brought their mouths together. Their lips moved in unison
and Mikhail opened his mouth, welcoming Konstantin’s seeking tongue. Their
tongues danced and twirled as Konstantin skimmed his hands down Mikhail’s arms.
He leaned into him and Mikhail leaned back, loving the pressure of his lover’s
body on top of his.
The tell-tale sound of the oil container opening made
Mikhail grin and his cock jerked in response. After years of having Konstantin
as his lover, Mikhail’s body was ready for the pleasure he knew was coming.
“Move to the center of the bed,” Konstantin ordered.
Mikhail readily obeyed. Konstantin didn’t give Mikhail
anytime to settle back. Before his head could even hit the pillow, Konstantin
sucked his hard shaft into his mouth.
“Fuck!”
He moved his head up and down, swallowing Mikhail’s
length down his throat. Konstantin tightened the suction around his mouth and
Mikhail gripped the sheets. He couldn’t hold back his reactions. He pushed his
hips up, fucking Konstantin’s beautiful mouth.
When strong fingers slid between his ass crease,
Mikhail’s muscles fluttered in anticipation.
Konstantin rubbed the pads of his fingers against Mikhail’s asshole,
before pressing the digit inside his body. He moaned and squirmed as
Konstantin’s fingers sank deep. When Konstantin started fucking him, Mikhail’s
eyes rolled back.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” he chanted repeatedly,
begging for the dragon’s dick.
Konstantin pulled off his cock and grinned wickedly.
“You’re so sexy, baby.” He wiped the access oil onto his shaft before flipping
Mikhail over onto his hands and knees. “Stay.”
The blunt head of Konstantin’s erection pressed against
Mikhail’s ass. He pulled back and pressed forward – teasing Mikhail with the
frills along the head of his shaft – until he thought he might lose his mind.
The blunt head kissed his rosette before slowly pushing forward past the tight
ring of muscle. As he slowly sank in, deeper and deeper, Mikhail blew out a
breath as sparks of pleasure jolted his system.
“Oh, god,” he moaned.
Mikhail gripped the headboard for support as he
swiveled his hips, forcing Konstantin even deeper. His lover moved his strong
hands up Mikhail’s back and around his chest, holding him tight as he continued
to plunge in and out of Mikhail’s ass. It was intense. Every time they were
together, Mikhail knew he wouldn’t be able to live without Konstantin in his
life.
“I love you,” he babbled. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too, baby.”
Konstantin pulled his shaft back, and goose bumps broke
out along Mikhail’s skin, as the nubs along the sides of Konstantin’s shaft,
rubbed against the sensitive flesh. On each stroke, he hit Mikhail’s prostate
gland.
His toes curled.
His muscles flexed.
His eyes rolled back inside his head.
“Oh, fuck! Don’t stop…” he begged.
The strong arms that held him tight, kept Mikhail from
floating off the bed. He hit Mikhail’s sweet spot again and again, and Mikhail
slowly started losing control. Konstantin slammed into him as if sensing how
close to the edge he was. Covering his back, Konstantin ran the sharp edges of
his teeth over Mikhail’s shoulder.
He wanted to bite down, to mark and claim the man he
loved, but he didn’t. He pulled himself back from the edge of sanity and
remembered that he couldn’t. They were different ranks and although Konstantin
loved Mikhail and planned to spend the rest of his life with the other dragon,
he couldn’t leave the mating mark.
Konstantin pounded his hard shaft into his lover and
Mikhail went wild, pumping his hips frantically. He came, warm jets of cum
shooting from the head of his shaft onto the sheets below. Mikhail fell forward
and Konstantin followed him down. The dragon covered his body like a warm heavy
blanket and Mikhail let out a contented sigh.
“Whatever happens tomorrow, I will always choose you.”
Mikhail’s lips twitched. “I know.”
“Good,” Konstantin trailed a line of kisses along the
back of his neck and over his shoulder. “Get some sleep, sweetheart.”
Closing his eyes, Mikhail relaxed back in Konstantin’s
arms.
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