Chapter 5
Waking up to Lelah's mouth wrapped around his cock, diligently working up and down his length, Jack opens his eyes, inadvertently pushing his cock further down her throat a loud moan escaping his lips.
Bang! The castle doors are flung open, echoing through the halls, jumping up and grabbing their weapons, Jack and Lelah rush down to see who dares burst in like that.
They reach the front hall, charging ahead to fight, they quickly stop in their tracks as they recognise the figures standing in the door way.
"You've got some nerve. What do you want Mia?" Jack snarls, riled up from the rude interruption to his day.
"It's Desmond, he's got the queen!"
The girl says, blushing unable to look away from Jack's hard-on, still dripping with precum.
"Who the fuck is Desmond?" Lelah asks bluntly, "Sia is in her room right..?" trailing off as she realises Sia would have been the first here, she has the best hearing and her room is much closer than Jack's.
Zhor, Sia's strategist, steps forward "A cruel and vicious alpha werewolf, the current heir to the throne, and previously engaged to Sia." He explains, his ears drooped, obviously ashamed he let his queen be captured. "Tell us what's going on" Lelah says, spinning around, leaving Zhor hypnotised as her hips sway from side to side leading the way to the dining room.
After Jack and Lelah are caught up with what the two know, Zhor explains that he has come up with a plan to rescue her, but it would require some extra hands.
Gruffly Jack responds, "I know some folks who would be perfect for the job, but you're gonna have to give them some sort of reason to help you. Your people have caused a lot of trouble for them." a prideful, but desperate Zhor reluctantly agrees. "Now will you both please put some clothes on!" Mia exclaims, her thoughts running wild thinking about Jack, Lelah and the Queen.
Hurriedly they get ready, heading out to meet the people Jack was talking about. The group travels north, eventually reaching a makeshift town, Jack leads them to a large tent separate from the rest "alright then, here we are" he says, getting down from his horse, he pushes the fabric open signalling to the rest to enter.
It's impressively warm inside, a large fire pit sits in the middle, logs layered with furs stacked around it, and four large oak tables forming a square surrounding them.
Silence creeps across the tent as the group walks in, after all, both Lelah and the fox-people were to blame for a lot of their comrades dying. A man approaches Jack "they better be here as prisoners or slaves." he asks stopping the group to continue, "Nice to see you too Inyo, is that how you greet an old friend? Jack smirks "we've come to make you an offer" intrigued, he allows them to pass.