Chapter 66. Bloodline

CYRUS

The cool evening breeze caresses me as I lay beside a crystal-clear pool, on lush green grass, enjoying the pale-yellow sunset which casts its hue on the view of the City. With my back resting on the smooth back of an oak tree, I can feast on the scenery of the beautiful Iridu, the hills, valleys, streets, and plains all appearing as tiny objects from where I relax—on the very roof garden of the royal palace.

The scenery is not the only pleasure I am enjoying, for the soft sensation of Kiev’s lips around my hardened boner is sending me to cloud nine. Her lips slurp against my cock while her hands are wrapped around my balls. I sense a tightening of my orifices as I ascend the peaks of primal arousal. I shut my eyes as hot semen began to shoot out of me into her mouth but she would not stop, her tongue swirls around my tip even more causing my muscles to spasm in ways that send jolts of pleasure through my veins.

“Bloody hell, Kiev!” I hear myself groaning as