SECRET OF THE AMULET

CHAPTER 13

For a moment, Eleanor was taken aback at the mere mention of the King’s name. There were times when she’s been missing her daughter, Lucienne; however, she needed Killian’s help to ensure her safety and place in the palace.

“No, you are not going to work with the King,” she stated.

Killian furrowed his brows upon hearing the woman’s remarks because working for the King was one of his dreams! He wanted to live in that palace again. After all, he was the rightful heir to the throne. “Why?” He inquired.

“Because you are going to work with the Queen, Master Killian,” Eleanor responded.

“With the Queen? Wait, are you one of her ladies?”

“I am the Queen,” she confessed.

Killian stared at the woman and studied her features. Previously, he wondered about her identity because she possessed an aura that could rival royalty. As it turned out, she’s one of them. “A wanton queen,” he mumbled.

Eleanor took offence when Killian casually mentioned what transpired between them. “Since the King has summoned you to the Palace, why don’t you come with me?”

Based on the woman’s haughty tone, he believed that the King and Queen were not working together. How interesting! Nevertheless, he couldn’t reveal his excitement about working with her, or she would treat him lightly. “I will work with you under one condition, Madame.”

“Say it,” Eleanor said.

“Be my lover,” he proposed.

Eleanor was furious at his daring proposal, and she shook her head. “No, I can’t do it anymore.”

“Are you sure?” Killian asked before taking off his clothes.

“Oh my God! I'm speechless! Can you tell me what you're doing?” Eleanor was taken aback when the man abruptly removed his clothing in front of her, much to her surprise. They were done. Why the hell was he taking off his clothes again?

“Stop playing games!” He shouted, slapping her in the face with his teeth as soon as he got his hands on her. The woman attempted to separate herself from him, but he was too powerful for her.

It was a brief moment of intense concentration, and no one dared to take their attention away. Her heart ached for him, and she couldn't stop thinking about him. He appealed to her.

“Say that you want me,” he said under his breath.

He asked her desires, but she was at a loss for what to say in response. She was confused by the situation. She didn't know anything except that she wanted him to touch her, embrace her, or kiss her.

Without thinking, she flung herself into Killian's waiting arms, and the next thing she knew, they were both completely naked! He crawled on top of her and kissed her on the lips with his lips. Her saliva had a pleasant taste to it, and it was smooth and beautiful to the touch. He couldn't keep his hands away from the rest of her body as he licked the inside of her lips clean.

His hands went slowly down to her breasts and tenderly stroke them. Then, he softly squeezed her n*****s and fondled them. With the opportunity to torture her softness and hear her small whimpers from inside his lips, he loved the opportunity to do so.

Afterwards, his hands want to go deeper into her body, so he gently caressed the hollow between her breasts, into her stomach, and lingering at her belly button. Her cry got louder as he continued to play with her navel, urging him to be more adventurous with his touch.

Killian scoffed at her, but she remained defiant, refusing to spread her legs for him despite his protests. At long last, by softly sucking one of her breasts, he was able to get her to open her thighs for him. Whenever his tongue toyed with her softness, she arched her back, and whenever he sucked on her n*****s, she grabbed with his hair to keep it from falling out.

She groaned as his finger made its way to her entrance and gently stroked her c******s. "Oh, my God!" She muttered.

The woman bit her bottom lip and gasped for oxygen as he messed with her c******l muscles. She had no idea what a wonderful sensation that was! His method of caressing her captured her attention, and she was desperate for more.

He saw the woman biting on the inside of her lower lip. Her reaction, as well as her effort to close and open her eyes while his fingers worked their magic on her, were among his favourite parts of the experience. His lips trailed a path of hot and moist kisses from her breasts to her flat stomach and between her legs, slowly and deliberately.

The first time she felt his tongue licking her, tasting her, and savouring every inch of her wetness, she yelled in surprise.

“Oh,” she groaned even louder as she sought for his thick hair, which she grasped and clutched tightly to provide her with some support. Even though it wasn't enjoyable to have him between her legs, she enjoyed the sensation his tongue provided her and didn't want him to stop! She spread her legs even wider, providing more access to the moisture that had accumulated in her.

“Take me now, Master Killian,” Eleanor begged, and the man on top of her body smirked at her request.