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The rebellion was essentially won, the enemy simply hadn’t grown the sense to understand they should give in.
Serving the king was what had brought him into contact with Calliope. That day at the palace when he’d seen her up close, he’d been struck by her beauty and by how she’d seemed different from other females.
She was also human and the daughter of his friend. He’d vowed to keep his distance. The king wanted her watched and guarded on her secret walks through the city? Done, by others he assigned to the duty. He’d listened to the reports and left it at that.
Everything he’d heard had raised his appreciation of that eighteen-year-old girl now turned into woman.
He’d kept his distance until she walked into his house and requested help.
A princess, potentially the queen, pleading, and then, with a little adept persuasion, he’d had her on her knees. His finger had been inside her as she made that face females made when they came, and she’d trembled in his hold with her fuck-juices dribbling down his hand...
That moment was the first crack in her defenses.
It had been agony, guiding her into accepting him. He’d wanted her but not as some screaming thing he conquered by force, and with her being a Dywin he’d had to factor in her pride.
Pride could’ve made her run.
One word, wrongly said, and she might’ve run.
She was a pawn, yes—but one that had no idea as to how highly the people thought of her. Since her wanderings through the city began, at least a quarter of the mauleons had figured out her true identity, and probably a fair percentage of the humans.
Drake dragged his studded, fingerless gloves from his hands.
He’d teach her to fuck, then teach her what a mauleon expected of his female. His ways would seem vulgar to a princess, but when he was done, she’d find joy in anything he wished of her.
Anything.
He’d wash the essential places then return.
Chapter Four
“Princess.” His gravelly voice wakened her with a start.
When she rolled over to see, Drake scooped her into his arms, then walked with her to his chair and seated himself.
“Hey!” She wriggled on his lap, but he easily held her down with a hand on her belly.
