COLLEGE BOUND #66 • Hanging out with heavenly Blance and her luscious curves

“Soon, you’ll be queen,” I purred to Kushini. Blacked “Aye.”
I’d forgotten I held the dagger still in my hand until I’d planted it into his chest. I devoured her flesh, chewed it as she fell gurgling onto the throne, slumped over it, blood sheeting down her naked breasts. Why couldn’t I just hate her? “I gave you an order, sailor.” I cracked the whip inches from his back. Rushina lifted her tiger head, exposing her throat. Issanik sword took a woman in the stomach, spilling her bowels like blue ropes across the ground. Would she try to kill me in such a… With rage. An older man stood with a whip in hand, a Halanian man kneeling before him, arms bound to the mast, so ebony and brawny, his back welted, bleeding in spots. She spasmed, her head turning away, looking at Konayveh’s corpse as she died. I gasped, my back arching as Lucy’s dagger buried into my side. “How could I love the creature who bought me? Blood scented the air. I would miss him. Why had I never learned she was a mage? I’d spill so much blood. She felt my victory near. It was galling, but I was too close to the throne to lose it all now. Their heads were twisted so hard around by the howling gusts, their skin ripped. She ripped out Konayveh’s throat with her dying effort. Her perfect breasts rose and fell for the last time. “Prepare my ship to sail.”
“The crew won’t just follow you because you…” His words trailed off as I fixed a gaze on him.