ENCHANTED WORLD SERIES BOOK 3: THE DRAGON'S KEEPER
Chapter Fourteen

Drake still couldn’t believe how Maya had healed so fast. One moment Akira was chanting a spell to make her comfortable because she was whizzing, unable to breathe through her throat and the next moment she was levitating over the bed with the fiery haze engulfing her once more. Light glowed against the bruise around her neck which was already changing into a sickly blue color. Everyone watched in shock as the bruise disappeared. Even the other bruises around her body disappeared before their eyes and finally her body levitated back on the bed.

Drake turned to the one person he thought would have some answers but Akira was as stunned as everyone else. Drake was getting hysterical because not a long time ago had he seen Feror push out bullets and heal wounds that would have taken a little longer in just seconds. They never talked about it but Drake was very sure it gnawed at the back of everyone’s mind. Now, Maya was pulling the same stunt and she wasn’t even an enchanted being to be able to do such a thing. Perhaps when Red managed to tear out of him, he was able to leave enchanted residue in her body to aid her recover so quickly.

I have no hand in this, Keeper. Red crooned in, his voice as curious as ever.

“What’s happening?” Maya breathed in hard when she saw how perplexed everyone around her was.

Drake didn’t even know where to start as Akira moved forward and started examining Maya closely.

“Can the rest of you leave us for a moment?” Akira turned to the crowd of people around Maya. “I need to examine her body.”

They all grunted in agreement but Drake knew that later he would be bombarded with questions beyond his understanding. It was about time he made that appointment with an elder Dragon. He knew of one very ancient male and a close advisor to Queen Malenna; Kai. Drake stepped out from the room as Akira helped Maya sit up and remove her blouse to examin the rest of her body. He got hold of his phone and called one of the commanders of the Realm of Fire. He set the appointment right after he returned from Agore.

“What the fuck was that?” Feror approached Drake, his eyes grave and his body stiff.

Drake knew his friend was not only puzzled about what happened to Maya but also of what happened to him when Serensa shot him twice on the chest. Drake shrugged his broad shoulders feeling so tired all of a sudden. “I don’t know.”

Ryuu and Blaze appeared suddenly, their faces masks of menace and determination.

“We caught the leprechauns, commander.” Ryuu answered then confusion skittered in his eyes as if he were trying to figure out something. “But the strangest thing is that....they are no longer as violent as we thought.”

“They attacked us!” Twiska exclaimed approaching them. “They attacked Maya first, threw her against a tree and they would have killed her if it weren’t for me! Ooh, their red eyes.” Twiska shivered lightly.

“Red eyes?” Blaze looked at her in puzzlement. “They...don’t have...red eyes.”

“They do too!” Twiska curled her hands into tight fists and waved one in front of Blaze.

Blaze had to take a step back to prevent Twiska’s fury to get the best of her. “Come and see for yourself.”

Twiska’s accusing eyes jumped from one person to the other before she led the way towards the staircase that led to the dungeons. Drake and Feror were right behind her as they entered the dimly lit dungeons and were greeted by the wailings of the Leprechauns. That made Drake worry a lot.

The two leprechauns were huddled together in one corner, wailing to be set free because they did nothing wrong.

“You attacked and would have killed someone.” Shancy growled at them.

“Are you certain?” One asked though tears lingered in his eyes. “What would you give to stick with your answer?”

Shancy rolled her eyes. “Do you know how much trouble you are in right now? And here you are trying to strike a deal with me!” She rattled the iron bars and the leprechauns huddled closer to each other.

“See!” Twiska pointed at them. “They have red...” Her words faded when she realised that they didn’t have red eyes.

They had crystal blue eyes that sparkled with fear and determination to get free.

“They had red eyes. I swear it to you!” Twiska peered closer but color had faded from her face with surprise. “I’m not lying. I swear it to you.”

“Twiska, what did you do this time?” Herman came in blazing with fury as he laid his eyes on the pixie. Drake grunted lightly. Herman was letting his emotions get the best of him and if he didn’t watch out, he could end up hurting someone.

Pixie visibly cowered from him. “I didn’t do anything.”

“It’s not her fault.” Drake felt he needed to stand between the two even though he was not a fan of the health-hazard.

“Indeed it isn’t.” A soft voice filtered into the room from the door. They all turned and suddenly Constantine sauntered in, eyeing everyone and unnerving them at the same time.

Damn, the male had severe eyes. Sometimes when Drake looked at him, he felt like he was drowning into the pits of hell. It was very unsettling to have Constatine stare at you.

“What do you mean?” Drake asked.

“They were under a spell--one I am quite familiar with; Pyrius Possession.”

Shancy gasped. “What? But that is not possible--”

“--unless the possessor was close by. I know.” Constatine assured them. “And I do know for a fact that the possessor was around when it happened.”

Drake gritted his teeth. “Are you trying to say that the culprit is within the royal residence?”

“Was.” Constantine corrected him. “They are long gone but they left this behind.” He held out his hand and let chain with the amber pedant dangle in his fingers. “It might look like a harmless little thing but I have seen this gem before. It is the same gem that was used to create the rogues’ weapons. We need the Mage of Earth to look through this--or at least a bookworm who knows a lot about such things.”

Drake’s mind went straight to the know-it-all Jinn-Mage he had once spent time with at the Realm of Spells; Dante. “I have someone in mind.”

Constantine nodded then turned to the leprechauns with distaste. “Cut them loose before they are able to trap someone with their riddles. They are of no use.”

Shancy nodded and removed the suppressing spell in the cell. Soon, the two leprechauns shimmered away, their crude voices muttering something along the lines of retaliation. A smirk appeared on Shancy’s face.

Drake turned to Twiska who looked genuinely concerned about what had happened. Herman’s anger at her had deminished which made Drake narrow his eyes knowingly at the two. Why was it Herman was so concerned about Twiska?

“Twiska, come with me.” Herman ground out but Twiska moved further behind Drake.

“Mr Jer--Commander,” She cleared her throat softly and murmured. “I am sorry I put your mate in danger but I wanted to make amends. I swear to you, I didn’t mean for any harm to befall on her but if you would punish me then...” Her voice trailed off as her glassy eyes turned to him.

“This should be a lesson to you, Twiska.” Drake growled at her, satisfied when she flinched from him.

She nodded her head vigorously then turned to Herman. “But I think Herman will punish me again. As it is, he is not talking to me.”

Drake felt like rolling his eyes. He was not the type to resolve arguments between the two of them. He could barely resolve his own problems. “Herman, talk to Twiska.”

When Herman opened his mouth to protest Drake added. “It’s an order.”

The young foal ground his teeth but he knew better than to go against his commander so he gave a curt nod and turned his smouldering eyes to Twiska. He patted his shoulder and Twiska grinned as her body folded and became that annoying little buzzer that almost landed Drake in the infirmary. She buzzed and landed on Herman’s shoulder.

Feror chuckled as they all made their way out.

“This is....” Akira breathed as she looked at Maya’s back and placed her hands on her hips trying to figure out what happened.

“What is it, Akira?” Maya turned to her.

“There is no bruising on you but I could have sworn when you were brought in here, your back was pretty much fractured and your neck--it was turning a light blue.” Akira snapped the gloves from her hands before she pulled a chair and settled in front of her. “Everything about you tells me you are human...yet I can’t explain this and how you were able to recover so quickly.”

Maya moved closer to Akira and whispered. “It’s the orb in my dreams. The orb of light and fire.”

Akira’s forehead came down in a frown. “What orb?”

“When I was lying here, I suddenly wasn’t here anymore. I was somewhere else and there was this orb that was able to ready my thoughts.” Maya touched her chest and looked down at herself. “The orb entered my body and engulfed me in this warmth that I couldn’t explain. After that, I could feel the torn tissues on my back stitching close and the swelling around my neck reduce enough for me to start breathing again. I thought it was a dream.”

“Maya, you were floating over the bed covered in the fiery haze that you had the last time.” Akira assured her. “Now, I am just Mage of Cure, nothing more but I think you need to talk to a Seer or Priest or Priestess.”

“Seer? Priestess?” Maya frowned softly.

Akira nodded. “Yes. A Seer is a person born with the ability to see the past, present and future of someone, maybe she might see something in you. A priestess is a holy individual that has been granted abilities to communicate with the heavens and the world alike.”

Maya shivered lightly. “Where do I replace this Priestess or Seer?”

“Unfortunately there are no Seers in this Realm but there is the High Priestess in Agore. I heard that you might accompany the commander there, ask him to take you to her. She might be able to help you but as it is, this is as much as I can do for you.” Akira answered.

Maya pursed her lips and nodded. “Thank you, Akira.”

“I don’t want you to end up having the same fate of being secluded as Serensa.” Akira muttered as she got up from her chair.

“How is she doing?” Maya asked.

Akira sighed softly then chanted something as she massaged her temples. Energy pulsed from her hands and entered her temples. Maya’s eyes widened in awe. No need for painkillers in the enchanted world, she guessed. “She is doing well but she wouldn’t eat nor want to see anyone. She’s very sad. She must miss her home.”

At the mention of home, Maya’s heart twisted painfully in her chest. She, too, would have killed to retun home but she remembered what she promised Red. She was going to try and be there for Drake but after he was done with all that was happening, she was going to ask him if he could just take her for a moment back to her world.

“Maybe I could try and talk to her.” Maya suggested.

“No.” Akira answered abruptly. “She was under hypnosis when she attacked Feror and the others. I still don’t know what triggered it so she is quite dangerous to everyone. I think it is best if she recovers and returns to her Realm. She could get better help there.”

Maya couldn’t argue with the doctor. Besides, there was an air around Serensa that made her a little uneasy but she could only imagine how bored out of her skin she would have felt wherever they took her. But Maya was more worried about Twiska. She hadn’t seen the girl ever since she saved her ass back in that bush. She knew Twiska was attacked too. She had to go and replace her. As she hopped off the bed Akira turned to her and she narrowed her eyes at her while her arms flew to her hips. “And where do you think you are going? I still have a few tests to do on you to make sure you are alright.”

“Don’t worry so much, Akira. I am as fit as a horse.” Maya assured the worrying woman.

“Then why don’t I see you galloping out there?” Akira asked tightly then turned to her table. “Get back on that bed and let me finsh what I started.”

Maya rolled her eyes and groaned in vexation before she clambered back on the bed.

By the time Akira was done with the tests that did not look anything like the ones she would have gotten back home, the sun was already slipping steadily behind the horizon. What a day, Maya thought as she slipped out of the infirmary when Akira was not watching. Just thinking about the thing that attacked her made her skin crawl. Twiska assured her that leprechauns were harmless but Maya recognized the look of murder when she saw one and if it weren’t for Twiska attacking the leprechaun, Maya would have had such a devastatingly short existence in that world.

The helpers were already closing the curtains and lighting the impressive chandeliers. Maya beehived her way to the kitchen not wanting to look for Drake because she knew he was busy even though she was already missing him. Everyone in the kitchen was already familiar with her making a stop there once or twice a day. The moment she entered and settled down on the big wooden table, one of the chefs with pinks wings smiled warmly at her and brought a bowl of steaming soup with a slice of mouthwatering bread on the side.

“This is a special soup with nassy leaves that will help you calm down. Eat up, dear.” She said, her eyes warm and friendly.

Maya smiled back and picked up the spoon and looked down at the creamy yet green soup. It looked like spinach soup to her, she thought as she took a mouthful and her face flushed at the burst of flavours in her mouth. It tasted nothing like spinach soup! It was way better. Everyone was busy preparing supper for an army. Large potions of meat, chicken and fish were being prepared at the other end of the large kitchen. It reminded her of a certain restaurant--

Suddenly Maya was no longer at the kitchen in the enchanted world but rather in a place familiar yet unfamiliar in the human world. Her vision was hazy as people walked around her.

“Hurry up with your lunch and get back to work.” A bulky mass of man came to her, his voice echoing as if it were a lifetime away. He threw a towel over his shoulder and walked off. Maya looked down at herself and saw the apron she was wearing. When she looked up, one of the younger chefs looked up at her and grinned then winked at her before he went back to what he was doing.

The vision began to shimmer away as she returned back to the enchanted world. Her spoon was frozen against her lower lip as she tried to understand whether she had just had a vision of her life back home or it was just a meaningless thought. It looked like she worked in a restaurant in the kitchens. Could it have been what she was doing before she had the accident? Was that the reason why she felt very comfortable being in the kitchens?

“Maya!” Someone exclaimed from the door and rushed to her.

Maya turned her head and saw Abigail’s worried face. Abigail was like a mother to Maya. She fussed over her to make sure she was okay. When she reached the table, she framed her cheeks with her warm palms as if not believing that she was okay. “Twiska told me what happened and--and--oh, if anything had happened to you!”

Maya patted Abigail’s arm and felt giddy inside because that woman was genuinely concerned for her. It were things like those that made her stay here bearable. “I’m fine, Abigail, you don’t have to worry so much. Akira made sure by the time she was done with me I was all better.”

“Oh....” Abigal sighed but she looked a little angry. “I don’t know what Twiska was trying to prove by taking you there.”

“Twiska saved my life.” Maya assured Abigail. “If it weren’t for her...”

“But Leprechauns hardly attack.” Abigail looked at if she was trying to figure out the situation then shook her head lightly not wanting to go down that path of thoughts. “Good thing you are okay.”

Maya helped herself in yet another spoonful of the soup and said. “I hope Herman would forgive her. It wasn’t her fault. I thought the pot of gold was a percular thing. I’m glad she took me there to see it.”

Abigail smiled fondly. “Herman had come around and forgiven her. Only he can keep her out of trouble. You see, Twiska is not like other pixies. She is special with special needs but michievous none the less. Herman watches over her.”

“I think Twiska is in love with Herman just as much as Herman is in love with her. It explains why he is always looking out for her.” Maya found herself blurting out.

Abigail tittered softly. “They have a love-hate relationship but I know how fond they are of each other.”

Maya’s eyes widened abruptly. “Could Twiska be Herman’s mate?”

Abigail’s forehead furrowed. “Herman just underwent puberty. Right now he would want to jump at everything that has a pair of breasts.” Maya’s giggled as heat tainted her cheeks. “If Twiska is his mate, it is still a little too early to tell.”

Maya sighed dreamily. “Won’t it be fantastic if his childhood friend was his mate?”

Abigail shifted uncomfortably on her seat. “You know, Herman thinks he is in love with you and because of the raging hormones inside of him right now, I think you should be careful around him.”

Maya nodded. She felt there was something in the way Herman acted in front of her. That must have explained the uncomfortable feeling she had around him now. “It’s strange that I could stand his touch before he underwent puberty but now I can’t.”

“It’s the mating bond you have with the commander. Any male had could have sexual interest in you will be repelled by your body. This mostly occurs when an unmated male touches you.” Abigail explained.

“Does it happen to you too even though you lost your mate, Abigail?”

Abigail smiled sadly as if remembering a distant memory. “It happened for several years after he died. Every instinct in me told me to follow him in the after life. I don’t wish something like that to befall anyone I love. You feel empty and incomplete but time fills up that gaping hole in your heart. Right now, I can stand being touched by another male and I can take a new husband but it will never be the same as my mate.”

Maya didn’t even want to think what she would go through if she were to lose Drake. What if she wanted to go home but he wanted to stay? “Is the bond still as strong between two worlds.”

“Some say the bond weakens between worlds but it is always there, reminding you of what you have lost at the back of your mind.”

Maya pouted. When she thought of long distant relationship, she didn’t literally think of two different worlds!

“Why are you asking?” Abigail regarded her knowingly.

Maya merely shook her head and finished her soup then brightened. “I had a vision of my home again....” she began telling Abigail of the restaurant.

Drake was exhausted by the time he had dragged himself up to his room. He spent several hours addressing Feror and his most trusted warriors about the situation at hand. He needed for a team to return to the mines to scout around for any evidence of houses that would have been used to keep the pure-blood female dragons when they arrived into the Realm. He also wanted to figure out if that small piece of amber-like gemstone was found in the mines and who had access to it. Another team was sent to scout the nearby mountains and forests for anything that looked out of place. For all he knew, the dragons could have resided in the sector, ready to attack when they were not looking. Feror was going to be in charge for the few days that he was away. He had to travel to the Realm of Fire right after dealing with Ron not to mention going to Jude. A foul thought creeped into his mind when he remembered Xara. She was going to have to deal with her feelings for him now that he had claimed his mate.

And speaking of mate...Maya was curled right in the middle of the bed and by the sound of her steady breathing, she was fast asleep. Silk sheets were twisted around her body but one of her sexy legs was peeking out, her nightie riding high on her hips. The sight of unruly dark locks against the creamy pillow was enough to undo him. His body stirred as he shed his clothes and slipped beside her.

Maya moaned lightly, turning her over to glance at him then a smile touched her lips before she went back to sleep. She was warm and smelled or honey suckles. Drake pulled her into his arms, his body tight and thrumming to the point that he wanted to go and take a cold shower to try and calm down. Maya went through a lot and the last thing she needed was for him seeking for that slick and hot place he only knew too well about. When she shifted again, her butt grinding softly against his shaft, Drake had to grit his teeth and hold her still before he ended up tearing her clothes off and impaling her. There was no sleeping for him that night because he was too tightly strung to even call on sleep.

Maya found herself packed into the Bugatti she saw the other day, the next morning after she fled when Zach suggested that they flashed to Agore. Maya’s mind was still struggling at the acceptance of the things that were happening around her. The sudden flashing from one place to the other was surely going to crack her mind and cause her to be diagnosed as legally insane! She watched as Drake packed a few supplies at the back then went to Feror and talked to him for a moment before placing his shades over his eyes and took his place behind the wheel. Would there come a day when he longer made her body stir with desire for him. How did he make sitting in front of a steering wheel look so sexy? His hair was delicously out of place. He wore his leather jacket that had the strange emblem at the back. His mouth was tightly set and that was enough evidence to tell Maya he was not okay.

“Ready?” He asked her as he started the ignition, staring up ahead.

“Yeah...” Maya frowned at him then turned away.

Drake sighed and turned to her then reached over and pulled the seatbelt over her. His face was close to hers and it was then she realized that he hadn’t even kissed her that morning. Was he upset with her because she refused to flash to Agore and so they were going to be stuck on the road for the next six hours? Without a second thought, Maya leaned forward and settled her lips on Drake’s warm ones. A soft growl reverberated from the pits of Drake’s stomach all the way to his lips.

Maya pushed away from him as she caught the subtle pattern of scales on his skin and knew his eyes were alternating from Drake’s to Red’s behind his shades. “Drake what is wrong with you?”

“Nothing.” he ground out as he moved away.

Maya exhaled in surprise. Drake was sulking! What the hell happened for him to be in such a state? Before Maya got the chance to voice anything else, the car shot out of the garage, went around the the twirling road in front of the house and towards the main gates. To make matters worse, he put on loud heavy metal rock that would have had her ears bleed in a few minutes.

“Drake!” Maya called him raising her voice above the music but Drake was wrapped up in it to even give her a second look. She could feel irritation rise deep inside her. She reached forward and switched off the radio. “What the hell is wrong with you?”

A bitter smile curled up his lips as he turned to her. “You don’t wanna know.”

“Of course I wanna know!” Maya glared at him, taken aback that he would think she didn’t care.

“Maya, just let it go.” Drake warned.

“I’m sorry but I am not ready to stick in this car for six hours with you like this.”

“My on the edge, Maya!” Drake ground out.

“The edge of what? Why?”

“I am on the edge of pulling this car over and thrust in you, that’s what!”

Maya felt as if she had just been dipped into a pond of freezing water. Drake was sexually charged. Heat bloomed on her cheeks as she pursed her lips to stop the idiotic grin that was fighting to come out. She gave a side glance and saw how much on the edge he really was. His jaws were clamped together viciously and his fingers tightened around the steering wheel to the point his knuckles were white with tension.

“Why didn’t you do anything about it last night?” She asked softly.

“You had a long day yesterday and when I found you sleeping...” He groaned and turned away.

The grin on Maya’s face broadened. Was he embarrassed? She couldn’t believe that seeing Drake like that only roused the sleeping fire within her. “Pull over.” She told him.

“What?” He turned to her in surprise.

“Pull over, Drake. I will not be comfortable with you like this.” Maya was glad they were still in the outskirts of the city. She could see the skyscrapers and the otherworldly architecture that had gone into the place from the hill where they were. It looked almost alien but it was beautiful none the less. And just on the other side of the city, a white and absolutely impossibly designed bridge stretched over the sapphire blue ocean.

Drake pulled the Bugatti to the side and he was utterly stunned when Maya climbed over and straddled him. She was glad she decided to put on a Gypsy skirt instead.

“Maya...” Drake’s breath came out shot bursts but Maya felt his hands burrow through her skirts to get to her skin. When his hot hands reached her skin, she bit back and moan and moved down, crushing her lips against his.

It was a thrilling experience. Maya was not the adventerous type but having sex in a Bugatti....damn! Her heart quickened as she wondered what if someone saw them but Drake was already too drawn in to pull back. He attacked her lips with the long-coming fervor while his hands scaled up and gripped hard against her hips.

Maya brushed her hands down his tshirt and jacket until she got to the buckle of his jeans before she unclasped it, unzipped his jeans and set him free. Drake was hot and throbbing in her hands. A ferverish sensation ran over her as Drake’s lips moved from her lips to her neck. A growl emanated from him as Maya stroked him from the base to the head. Maya wanted to taste Drake like the way he always did for her but the car interior was too compact so she had to settle with just teasing him with her fingers.

“Ah fuck!” He growled against her neck, sending a shiver rippling down her skin and rousing every nerve and fiber on her body, engulfing it in the heat of their passion.

One thing Maya learned about Drake was that was most impatient because he was already pushing her panties to the side and sinking his hot fingers into her channel. Maya threw her head back and cried out as the pleasure almost crippled her against him. She was already creaming and slick for him.

Drake grabbed his erection and directed himself to the entrance of her core. When Maya felt him push inside her, she went delirious. She grabbed him as he thrust into her hard making both of them groan. Maya felt herself stretch around him while his throbbing mimicked the thundering of their hearts. Drake pushed at the skirts until he revealed where they were joined. He rolled his hips, catching that one spot that had Maya paralyzed with pleasure and Maya whimpered. She had no idea that she too was very tightly strung.

“Oh God, Drake! You feel so good.” She sighed looking down at his hooded eyes. Raw pleasure, lust and something almost animalistic swam in them.

Maya arched back, holding on to the steering wheel and the dashboard opening herself more to him. She began to move against him, grinding herself over and over again over him. Maya rolled her hips, bringing him a pleasure that had him engulfed in the fiery haze from Red. His eyes began alternating between his and Red’s and scales began rippling against his skin. Drake’s hand shot forward and his fingers tangled themselves in her hair, biting hard against her scalp that had pleasure shot through her that she moaned in surprise.

Drake’s pupils narrowed as a wicked smile curled on his lips. Red had emerged and he took over her pleasure, teasing her with short thrusts that only built the heat that was rippling through her body. He pulled her down and crushed his lips against her, licking them, nipping at them and teasing them until Maya couldn’t think of anything else other than the man in front of her. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, rubbing and tangling it with hers. Red was wicked in every sense but he sure was incredible! His fingers worked on the buttons of her blouse and soon enough her was freeing her breasts from her bra.

“Urrgh!” Maya rasped as his scalding mouth moved down her neck and clasped around one nipple then sucked hard.

Maya was quickly approaching her end and when Red released her nipple from his bone-crushing suck before treating its twin with the same ferocity, she felt insanity slowly take root somewhere at the back of her mind. His eyes alternated again and Drake was back. That was crazy. She was literally having a threesome--something she was sure was on her things-to-do-before-I-die list.

Drake pumped harder to her and Maya’s throat hurt as finally she exploded around Drake and screamed out his name. Drake was right behind her, his body stiffening for a moment before she felt the hot spurts of his essence deep inside her. She held him close as the fiery haze engulfed them both, keeping their skins feverish and their desire thrumming in their blood.

“Heavens what will I ever do without you?” Drake framed Maya’s face and kissed her softly. She felt the kiss all the way to her toes and it brought tears to her eyes. Drake loved her! She felt it in the way he kissed her. Though she didn’t know what love was since she had never had a serious relationship, she was very positive that Drake truly and unconditionally loved her.

“I will always be here for you, Drake...and I’ll protect you.” She assured him when he broke the kiss.

A grin lingered on his lips. “I should be the one protecting you, not the other way around.”

Maya glared at him with mock hurt. “Don’t you believe in my abilities to protect you? Just you wait--one of these days I will show you and I will not kiss the surprise on your face away.” She was about to get back to her seat when Drake’s hand tightened around her.

“Hold on.” He reached at the back and retrieved a small pack of wetwipes. Pulling several from the pack, he fished under her skirts, his eyes holding hers and smouldering with a fire burning brighter than before. Drake was highly sexual and Maya was stunned that she hadn’t helped much with his need for his mate. His hands were soft against her, taking good care because he knew she was tender down there but as he wiped her clean, the need for him again coursed through her veins like a wild fire. She had to bite down her lower lip to stop herself from crying out.

Once he was done with her, he cleaned himself, his erection still as hard as ever and throbbing hard against him. “Get back to your seat before I impale you again.” He growled heatedly.

Maya swallowed softly and nodded before she slipped back onto her seat while Drake contained himself back in his pants.

Within a few minutes, Drake dragged the car back on the road. Though his tension had somehow lessened, Maya knew what she did was like giving Drake a lick of her candy. Now, he wanted to eat it all. She sighed softly. She was about to sit for the longest six hours of her life!