He rolled his neck, trying to ease the tension in his shoulders. Between planning a mutiny, leading the search for a Draeken traitor, and keeping his people safely hidden from the humans, there was little time left to sleep. After rubbing his temples, he leaned forward and punched several keys on his desk, and the key to his plans filled the screen. The heir to the Draeken throne was still safely locked away in her cell, her heritage unknown to everyone. The tension in his body eased, and he smiled. There you are, my dear. His eyes narrowed on the screen. Fyet, that woman can make push-ups look sexy. Her light breaths were the only audible sound picked up by the microphone. With the way her golden skin glistened with sweat, she’d been exercising for some time. His shaft grew hard as he imagined her moving up and down on him. As Nalea rolled onto her back, she eyed the camera with disdain, her glare saying, fuck you. Roden smiled. While she couldn’t know she was being watched, he enjoyed that he, too, haunted her thoughts.
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