"Was that fun for you?"

Josette sneered as she hopped into the carriage, surprised that Kane was holding his hand for her to help her up the step. As if she needed to feel his touch, she took his hand without thinking and flopped down on the seat in front of him, averting her gaze from his heavy, bare cock resting in his lap.

"That was so very fun, little dove," Kane smirked as they headed on, "Was it good for you?"

Josette tossed the blanket at him and sighed, "I don't need to see your.."

"Cock?"

"Yes, your manhood!" Josette said as Kane covered himself just for her.

"If you were anyone else, I'd let him eyeball you for the rest of the trip."

"That's unsettling."

"What? My dick or me wanting your mouth around it?"

Josette blushed, but kept her gaze on Kane's.

"The latter..."

"So, my dick is OK?"

"Kane..."

Kane chuckled and waved his hands, "Alright, alright. I'll behave."

"Really?"

"No."

"Then I'm going to another carriage."

Kane frowned. The thought of her leaving him wasn't weighing well on his mind.

"No, please stay. I won't misbehave for at least a few hours.."

Josette smiled and shook her head.

"Ahh! I got you to smile.." Kane said, feeling accomplished.

"Can I go to bed now? Do you have another blanket?"

"Just this one..." Kane looked down at the blanket still shielding his cock from the world, "I can stop and ask for another one...or you can deal with this until morning."

Josette sighed and gave in. She was so worn out from the war and now this man was going to be the death of her sanity.

"Fine," Josette said as she slipped to the other side of the carriage and sat next to Kane who covered them both with the blanket, "But we get another cover tomorrow or I will find another way home."

"It's a deal," Kane said as he rested his head on the back of the seat.

It took no time at all for Josette to fall asleep, but Kane wasn't expecting her to rest her head on his shoulder. Even though he knew it was accidental, he accepted it and rested his head gently on top of hers.

"Sweet dreams, little dove.."

They slept soundly until morning when the drivers and horses needed a rest.

Josette had shifted in her seat and moved from Kane's shoulder, her arm wrapped around his midsection.

"Josette.." Kane whispered not really wanting to end the moment they were having, "Josette.."

"Hmm..?" Josette looked around and yawned before realizing her hand placement. She quickly moved away and yawned again.

"You're fucking adorable when you yawn.."

Josette smiled, but she narrowed her eyes and opened the curtain of the carriage slightly.

"Where are we?"

"One of the outer territories," Kane told her, "We're a good night's ride from the Castle Lands now so we've got to keep our eyes peeled for the enemy."

"Well, the hags were pretty close to the castle," she reminded him.

"Yeah, but I think they were stragglers," Kane tapped on the glass and moved the other curtain out of the way so Ned could see him, "Can I get some pants?"

Ned smirked and nodded, hopping from the carriage and striding to the wagons containing the pack's belongings.

"Are you hungry?" Kane asked as Josette continued to stare out the window.

"I am and don't even think about saying that I'm hungry for you or some silly perverted line."

Kane smiled, "I would never..."

"Chaos?" Ned tapped on the carriage door, "I got some pants for you and breakfast for the young lady.."

Kane tossed off the blanket as Josette turned away from him. He thanked Ned and rolled the pants on as his driver settled their plates on a tray in front of them.

"Thank you," Josette smiled.

"That's contagious.." Kane said, his chest still shirtless—showing off what the gods had blessed him with.

"What is?"

"Your smile."

"I bet you say that to all the witches."

"I've never said that to any witch."

"What's wrong with witches?"

"That's not what I meant," Kane shook his head, "You're a beautiful woman, little dove. I admire beauty such as yours and I want you—I want to take you and ravish you all over this damn Realm."

Josette felt her core heat up and her cheeks blush. She'd never had a man talk to her like that.

"You've never had a man like me, little dove," Kane said as he poured Josette a cup of coffee, "And you never will."

"That's a mighty bold statement."

"It's the truth and you'll be ready for me soon."

"I thought you were going to behave."

"I behaved throughout the night, Josette," Kane told her, "But you enjoyed resting your head on me with your arm wrapped around my middle practically begging to touch me."

"I was asleep!" Josette protested, "That's not the same thing as wanting you!"

"So you want me?"

"No!"

"Tell me the truth."

"I am!"

Kane nodded, buttering his toast and then grabbing a strawberry from the bowl, dipping it in chocolate.

"Open your mouth," he commanded.

"What? No."

"Don't you like chocolate and strawberries?"

Josette frowned, "So what if I do? I can feed myself, Kane."

"But I want to feed you. Has a man never even taken the time to feed you—to treat you the way any true queen should be treated?"

"You're just saying things you think I want to hear to get me to..to.."

"To fuck me? Sure...is it working?" Kane laughed at her glare and pouty lips, "Oh, you're stronger than this—I know, but why not give in to what you want, little dove? I'm just feeding you strawberries..."

Josette sighed, rolling her eyes as she moved closer to him and opened her mouth.

"That's a good girl.." Kane said, "Nice and juicy.."

Josette closed her eyes, licking her lips as the chocolate lingered on her plump edges.

"That is so fucking sexy.." Kane said, "And pretty soon—I'll be feeding this hot little mouth my cock—and you'll love every fucking inch of it."