A Summoning Request (18+)

Darren's POV

"Yes, Colt. What is it this time? Is boy Decker in need of my assistance to kill some vampire hunters again?"

"Nothing of the sort, my lord. And that was quite some time ago. It should be a thing of the past."

He gave off this 'Alfred Pennyworth' vibe and it was overly cliché. As he spoke, he walked to the dining room.

"My master humbly requests for your presence at his daughter's coming-of-age ceremony. He asks that contrary to your normal habits, you come earlier this time. It will mean a lot to him if you gave him this much face."

Colt said this with his head bowed.

I kept pounding Kristin from behind with slow thrusts till she stretched her hand back to hold my arm, pulling me forward. I knew what she wanted instantly.

I raised her head, pulling her neck back with one hand while the other still held the table. The sounds of our sex had already filled the room and the ears of Colt but I didn't care. Even with the choking, Kristin still forced out her moans and begged me to pound her till she came.

This time, I pushed her head down onto the table and gripped both sides of her waist. I couldn't bother with the table falling or sliding forward anymore.

As I increased the speed of my thrusts and went even deeper than before, I used my right hand to spank her ass; not so soft but not so hard either, just enough to bring that stinging pleasure that she needed. In seconds, I felt her quake under me and her pussy pull me in even deeper.

She brought me really close but I held on as she coated my dick with her cum. I ran kisses over her back and reclined to sit back in the chair.

She knelt in front of me, bringing her face closer to my cock as she kept eye contact. I ran my hand through her hair, caressing her temples gently and urging her forward. She licked off her juices that still dripped from my cock down to my balls. She licked it all then took my dick in her mouth, bit by bit till she reached the base.

"Come."

Colt walked over from the living room, positioning himself in a way that my lower half was hidden from his view. At least he still knew how to show respect.

"His daughter? The one he always kept away from me? Why does he want me to see her now?"

I gave Colt a death stare and he turned away. I knew he had the inside info on this but I merely let it slide. I could read his mind if I wanted to. Only high-level witches had runes safeguarding their minds from me. I could still read them if I wanted but it would alert them after I destroy the runes.

I hushed Colt with a finger to my lips and focused on the amazing blowjob that Kristin was giving me. Letting my head fall back, I placed my hand on the back of Kristin's head and made it bob a little faster.

I felt my dick hit the back of her throat as she struggled to breathe. I pulled her head up and she gave me that seductive look; as if she was begging for me to cum deeply in her throat. I needed the release soon enough so I pushed her head back down and let her take the reins.

She licked the underside of my cock before stroking it with both her hands. She twirled her tongue around the head and I jerked back in response. She ran her finger along my slit before she pushed her tongue in there, stroking my cock and fondling my balls.

She began to pump my dick faster with her hands, letting her fangs graze the sides just a little. She knew my dick pretty well and knew what would get me to my high.

She released my dick and in one go, swallowed the full length while she slid her hand under my balls and stuck a finger in my ass. I opened my eyes for a bit and looked down to find her staring back at me, with a slutty grin on her face. Even with my dick entirely in her mouth, I pushed her head down deeper.

With a grunt, I came in her mouth, filling her up with barely enough space to swallow. I emptied my balls for a minute before she pulled her head back to lick what was left.

As she got up, she sucked on my ear and kissed my neck, taking a bite and a drop of my blood. She cleared my table and headed to the kitchen while I pulled up my jeans and walked to the couch set down in my sitting room, with Colt a step behind.

"So Colt, tell me now, what do I gain by coming to this ceremony? Because I see no reason to drag myself into the life of a person he never wanted me to meet all these years."

"My lord, Lord Jason said to mention that he would put in a word to the council for you to have the chance to choose maidens from higher clans."

I froze for a second, then turned to look at Colt. This time, he had a small grin etched on his normally expressionless face.

All supernaturals knew the situation I was in: to have the perfect offspring, I needed to mate with women of royal blood. But unfortunately, they all felt that they owed me nothing.

The war was so long ago and there was hardly ever going to be another of that scale, so they didn't need overly powerful offspring who might take power from their hands. The witches never really wanted a hand in my birth from the start but the war was driving them to extinction too, so they clenched their teeth and gave in.

"Barton Colt."

"Yes, Lord King."

"Tell Jason that he should prepare a room for me. When is the date of the ceremony?"

"It's in a week, sir."

"At his England home, I presume?"

"Yes sir."

"Okay. You can leave now. I'll arrive a day or two before the ceremony."

"I'll gladly pass your message on to Lord Jason."