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could
bind him again, Aleth lifted one glowing hand to Ryllan’s forehead
and began to strip the male of his memories.
    And then Ryllan would be his to use as
he saw fit.

Chapter Seven
     
    Ryllan gripped the prince’s wrist and
dragged the glowing hand from his head. “Was that supposed to
tickle, Prince Aleth? If not, you’re losing your touch.”
    Prince Aleth’s eyes grew large and he
stared at his hand. He wrenched it from Ryllan’s grasp and pushed
it against Ryllan’s forehead once more, the light growing brighter
the second time. Ryllan fought the prince to the ground, waiting to
feel something come over him. He waited for the feeling of
nothingness to invade his mind, to feel himself wiped clear. Part
of him almost longed for the bliss of ignorance, to not remember
all the pain in his life.
    But that pain had made him into the
male he was. He’d not want to lose the very essence of who he
was.
    But nothing happened. There seemed
nothing amiss, and his mind worked clearly. As clearly as a male
could think with a sexy, squirming prince under him.
    Had the prince failed in his attempt,
or had he changed his mind and not followed through in his attempt?
Ryllan was fairly positive it was the former, as the prince had
ample opportunity and seemed shocked it wasn’t working.
    “ What have you done to
me?” the prince asked, looking confused. He stared down at his hand
as if was just as broken as the other hidden behind the
gauntlet.
    “ Nothing,” Ryllan said,
staring at Aleth’s mouth. “Not yet.”
    Ryllan had felt his cock lengthening
in response to the prince, but he couldn’t give in. He and his
triad brother had already had a conversation about keeping their
distance, to watch out for the dangers this male presented. They
wouldn’t succumb to the idea of a fated mate, and they planned to
simply hand Aleth over to Agarri.
    But Ryllan so wanted a taste of those
sweet, firm lips.
    Ryllan stepped forward, urging the
prince back and closer to the bed. With each step, the prince
retreated until the backs of his legs were against the mattress. He
gave one push and Aleth fell onto the top and Ryllan followed him
down, pinning the prince under him. Then he leaned down against the
struggling male and pressed his lips against the prince’s soft,
pink ones.
    Aleth immediately stopped squirming
and lay unmoving as Ryllan sampled him. The prince’s lips parted
slightly, just enough for Ryllan to press his tongue into the gap
and exploit the opening. He swirled his tongue inside Aleth’s mouth
and tasted all of him. Ryllan’s cock swelled to full life, and he
rolled his hips to rub the thick erection against Aleth’s prone
body.
    After a few moments of dizzying
kisses, Ryllan lifted his head and looked down at the stunned
prince. Where had the little seducer from earlier gone?
    “ You taste as sweet as I’d
expected,” Ryllan said with a smile.
    Pink tinged the prince’s cheeks, and
Ryllan got the impression Prince Aleth had put on a good show for
them but wasn’t nearly as experienced as he’d suggested with his
actions.
    “ Why didn’t my power work
on you?”
    Ryllan frowned, unsure. “You tried to
wipe my mind, did you?”
    “ I did,” the prince said
unapologetically. “What power do you have that prevents me? No one
has ever been unaffected by me.”
    “ Oh, I am affected, my
prince. I am very affected indeed,” Ryllan said with a sly grin. He
rolled his hips so the prince knew exactly how he’d been
affected.
    Prince Aleth moaned lightly and then
gasped, as if he’d not meant for the sound to escape. Ryllan looked
down at the prince, shocked by the lust he saw in the depths of the
prince’s gaze. “Sorry to have ruined your plans for escape, but we
are your caretakers for the time being, and you’ll go where we tell
you.”
    “ To another prison,” Aleth
sighed. “Just my luck.”
    Ryllan shook his head, his gaze
falling again to the luscious lips the prince had. “We don’t