The Changeling Queen

Chapter Ten

“Say my name again, please,” the gorgeous servant, Kane I suppose, begs me, as he wraps his arms around my waist, holding me tightly against him. “Please, Your Highness. I love the way it sounds coming from your lips.”

“Kane,” I mutter, holding his face between my hands as I brush my lips against his. “You are so glad to be here, aren’t you?”

“Yes ma’am,” he says as he leans his head back as I adjust so I’m over him. “I am very happy to be here, with you, and I am so sorry that I didn’t come to visit you for over a fortnight. I had thought you were bored of me, and I wanted to see how long it would take for you to call on me. My deepest apologies, Your Highness. I should not have let my hubris show.”

Since I now have control of my body and mouth back, I just smile down at him. “You are a prideful one, aren’t you?”

He laughs, a warm, smooth sound that reminds me of caramel. It wraps around me, pulling me into him even more as I lean down, kissing his lips lightly. This time, I’m the one to deepen it, kissing him deeply as I drag my tongue along his lips, making them fall open. That gives me the chance to dart my tongue into his mouth, which makes him let out a soft moan. His fingers dig into my hips before he starts slowly tugging up my dress, his hands hot on my bare skin.

I gasp against his lips before I roll my tongue around his, which makes him let out another moan. I trail my hands down his back, following his suit and beginning to tug up his shirt, when there’s a loud knock on the door.

“Should I go get it, ma’am?” he asks breathlessly as he pulls away.

“No,” I smile, pulling his shirt off. “It can’t be that important. It’s the middle of the night. I’m sure it’s just Prince Busy Body coming to try to give me another lecture when he needs to remember that he would do well to mind his own business.”

Kane laughs as I throw his shirt to the side of the bed, pressing on his shoulders so he knows to fall back on the bed. “You are in a good mood tonight,” he says as he looks up at me, his dark, curled hair falling from his face.

His hair falling away helps me to see his face a little more clearly. He has high cheek bones, and a strong jaw pushed into a square shaped face. I’m a bit surprised to see that his face appears to harsh and sharp. The hair did a lot to soften the look of it, but regardless his face is lovely and near intoxicating to look at. His almond shaped eyes are no longer round with curiosity or wonder as he regards me, but they are half lidded, as they were earlier, with obvious lust.

His breathing quickens as I grind myself against him, but another knock interrupts us as I lean down to kiss him. “Go away,” I bark over my shoulder before I bend down to kiss Kane again.

“Your Highness, as much as I’m relishing your attention and touch, what if it’s important?” he asks worriedly, his brows scrunched together. “I don’t want to the the reason that someone is hurt, or worse.”

“I promise you, it’s not a big deal. If it was, do you think they would be just knocking? If there was a problem, they would be panicking, and more than likely, sending in a maid or other servant to get me to come with them wherever they’re holding a meeting to discuss the situation,” I assure him as I kiss along his jawline. “There is nothing to worry about.”

“Queen Cahya, open this door this instant,” the voice of Prince Claudius calls from the other side of my bed chamber door.

“What did I tell you? It’s simply Prince Busy Body wanting to start another argument because he himself can’t fall asleep,” I laugh, which makes Kane laugh in turn.

“As always, you were correct, My Queen. Please, accept my apologies,” he says as he pulls my dress off, his eyes wandering over my body. “I hope that I can show you just how sorry I am for doubting you, even for a moment.”

I smirk, dotting his jaw with nips and kisses as my hands drag down his body to his pants. He lets out a soft hiss of pleasure as I palm his erection through the soft cotton. “Please,” his voice comes out in a breathy sound as he arches his hips closer to my hand. “Please, I need you.”

“Of course you do,” I say with a chuckle before I slowly slide his pants down, teasing his length with the tips of my fingers.

Prince Claudius calls for me again from the other side of my door, but this time, both Kane and I ignore his. His breathing has become labored as I stroke his length up and down slowly, rubbing the tip with my thumb to spread the pre c*m down, which helps me to stroke him easier. He lets out another whimper, grabbing my hip with one hand and the sheets with the other. His eyes are squeezed shut from the pleasure of my touch, which makes my chest swell with pride. At least here, I’m completely desirable and wanted.

“Queen Cahya,” the Prince says just as I hear my door be flung open, the metal knob hitting the wall behind it hard enough to cause a ringing sound to fill the room.