Diandra quit talking and the instant she did, Lahn ordered,
“Vayoo ansha.”
I instantly retorted, “No, Lahn, I won’t come there until I know you get me.”
Diandra translated and Lahn repeated, “Vayoo ansha.”
“Do you get me?” I shouted.
He spoke and Diandra said, “Lahnahsahna, sheathe your claws and come to your husband. Now.”
“No!” I snapped.
He spoke then Diandra said, “Last time, Circe, you come here or I come get you. Do you want that?”
I stared into his dark eyes. Then I realized I didn’t want that. In fact, the look in his eyes, I really didn’t want that.
Damn.
I stomped to him trying to look as pissed as I was, an endeavor which I was pretty sure succeeded.
I was four feet away when he leaned forward, reached out with his long arms and yanked me to him so I was plastered to his body and his arms were super tight around mine.
Um. Uh-oh.
“Lahn,” I whispered, pressing my hands against his chest.
He spoke and when he did, it was soft and his eyebrows went up.
Diandra translated, “My wife will bathe me?”
Um. Uh-oh!
Shit. Now what had I done?
“Uh…” Shit! God, there was nothing for it. “Yes,” I confirmed.
More from Lahn, more from Diandra.
“Plait my hair?”
Me and my big mouth.
“Yes.”
“Paint me?”
I bit my lip because I liked the idea of doing that then whispered,
“Yes.”
He grinned.
Then his face dipped close and his eyes got hot before he spoke.
When Diandra translated, I realized I really had to learn the Korwahk language and fast. She was now a serious third wheel and if it wasn’t embarrassing for her, it was for me.
“My wife will take my cock between her legs and in her mouth?”
“Y… yes,” I stammered.
“Her mouth?” he reiterated.
Oh man, I felt a tingle between my legs so they shifted.
He felt it, he knew what caused it and his eyes got hotter.
“Yes,” I whispered.
Then he spoke and Diandra translated.
“Your king will grant this request. No more Xacto, Lahnahsahna, only my golden queen.”
I stared at him.
Oh my God.
He gave in.
