A simple kiss unravels the powerful curse she set upon her stepdaughter with a poisoned apple. Long forgotten and fallen from grace, the wicked queen schemes to rise again. When a knight stumbles within her reach, she seizes the opportunity to make him hers. Will he have the willpower to avoid her seduction or will he succumb? Includes femdom, bondage, choking and wax play in this 6,500 word erotic retelling of a classic fairy tale.
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The Wickedly Ever After series features the wicked witches, evil fairy godmothers, and other sexy villains from classic fairy tales winning out over the traditional protagonists in a sizzling new take on the original stories.
“Sit,” she said firmly. He collapsed onto his seat and his cheeks flushed. “You will do as I say.”
The former queen stepped closer to him. She raised her hand. At first he flinched, but when her delicate finger traced his jawline, he calmed himself. His breathing deepened, and his strong crisp blue eyes locked with hers. Her finger brushed past his jaw, down his throat, and her hand slipped beneath the collar of his wet shirt.
She placed her hand flat on his chest. She felt his heart erratically beating beneath his muscled chest. She closed her eyes and the warmth from his chest seared her fingertips so much it was as though she could feel his bare heart throbbing in her hand. She remembered the first time she stopped a heartbeat with her bare hands. She missed that magic and power.
She opened her eyes to see he had enjoyed the feeling of her bare hand on his chest. He drew in deep breaths as though he couldn’t get enough air, and his head rolled to the side. With his eyes closed, he seemed rather at peace.
The former queen curled her fingertips in and raked her nails up the length of his chest. The price yelped and started at the painful touch. When his eyes met hers once more, she could read the anger in them. He gritted his teeth together and waited for her command.
She shivered, despite the feeling of her skin burning with heat. If the prince would follow her bidding even through his own pain, what else would he trust her with? The queen’s eyes fluttered closed again and she drew in quick, shallow breaths.
Her skin tingled and she thought about all of the deliciously wicked things she might do to him.