Zercy (The Nira Chronicles Book 2) by Kora Knight

Author:Kora Knight [Knight, Kora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-12-30T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

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Alec woke for the umpteenth time with morning wood the size of a tree trunk. Fitting, he supposed, what with the nickname and all. Not that he didn’t wake with hard-ons pretty regularly as it was. Just never with ones as big, or ridiculously hard.

Moaning drowsily, he rolled over, writing it off as a Niran side effect. God knew, his body was changing in plenty of other ways, too. His digestive tract, for example, with his intestines no longer operating. Or the way his brain could decipher alien language. In truth, he suspected even his emotions were changing. Why else would he suddenly be having feelings for a male? Until Nira, he’d always considered himself heterosexual.

Languidly, he peeled his eyes open, expecting to see the object of his unbidden affections lying next to him. But Zercy wasn’t. In fact, the Kríe wasn’t in the bed with him at all. Alec frowned, brain churning to life inside his skull. Zercy was always there when he woke. Not a day had passed that he wasn’t.

Hell, for the last week—ever since they’d gotten intimate after the wrestling matches, which ultimately led to kissing for the first time—the king had deliberately waited for Alec to wake before heading off to court with his aide. According to Zercy, there was little he delighted in more than starting each new day with Alec ‘in hand.’

Unreal, really, how much the king enjoyed making him come. Which wasn’t to say Alec gave it up every time. Because he didn’t. A very big part of him was still struggling with their relationship—or maybe he should call it their conundrum. But with each passing sunrise, as Alec woke against Zercy’s warmth, the king’s morning timbre playfully tickling in his ear, he found himself succumbing more often than not.

God, a few times he’d even stroked Zercy off, too. Pumping the king’s cock as the king pumped his. Morning brain fuzz must’ve been affecting his better judgement—that, and his stamina, because he always came first. Couldn’t hold it, though. Not that Zercy ever seemed to mind. He’d just chuff and unload too, then ‘clean up’ their mess.

Sitting up in bed, Alec scrubbed his face with free hands. Their status, incidentally, since the hunting stint last week, where Chet held out the longest against his predator. True to the king’s word, he granted the winner one request. What did Chet ask for? No more bound wrists—for the whole team. Before then, the only time they’d let the guys go unrestrained was during activities that required full motion. That, and at night when the team was locked in their room. Every other part of the day, though? Wrists tied.

Ultimately, the king had agreed to Chet’s request—under the condition that all remain on good behavior. One sketchy move and wrist binds were back in business.

Alec looked at his hands, still reveling in their freedom. Since their very first day on Nira, the team had perpetually been bound. First by Gesh’s pack, and then under order of the king.

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