Page 42 of The Stolen Throne
I’m gulping down air as I feel warmth build in my core, the orgasm coming closer with each thrust. He slaps my ass, and I cry out, but it’s not enough to send me over the edge. I’m so close. God, I’m so close. I feel the cool touch of darkness against my clit, and I know it's Mir trying to force an orgasm. It’s still not enough, though.
“Mir…” I sob.
He growls, and the cold around my clit tightens. He pulls out and slams back into me while spanking both of my ass cheeks, hard. I keen as my pussy tightens around nothing. With a snarl, he comes inside of me. I feel my release spurt out, sliding down my thighs as he slowly pulls out.
Mir groans behind me as he runs a finger up my thighs to collect my release. I hear his satisfied hum and the pop of his finger being released from between his lips.
My vision is blurry and fingers tangle in my hair, forcing my eyes up. I meet Kasim’s dark gaze as his fingers tighten. “I’m going to fuck that sassy mouth of yours, Princess.”
My eyes hungrily take in the tattoos covering every inch of his skin. Ink swirls up his thighs and hips, merging to create new images across his abdomen and upper chest. Fingers caress my thighs as I feel a body settle behind me. Rev’s deep voice rumbles as he says, “I’m going to fuck this dripping cunt. This table better be drenched by the time I’m done fucking you.”
Kas caresses my bottom lip with the head of his cock and says, “Maybe between the two of us we can get you to change your mind.”
Before I can reply, Kas slips his cock between my lips, and Rev slides into me. I moan around Kas’s cock when I feel the caress of Rev’s piercings. I am beginning to wish all these men had pierced cocks. It feels amazing. The two of them work together to fuck me, matching each other’s pace, thrusting in and out in a steady rhythm. Kas pushes into my mouth as Rev slides out of my cunt.
Tears stream down my cheeks as I gag on Kas’s cock, but he doesn’t let it deter him. It seems to only fuel his need to fuck my mouth harder. His fingers tighten their grip in my hair, tugging the strands. “Gods, this fucking mouth. Fuck!”
I hum around his cock, and without warning, he lets out a roar, his cum shooting down my throat as I try to swallow it all down. The high I feel from making this grump of a man come has me tightening around Rev.
Rev’s grip on my hips tightens, his knuckles practically white, as his hips stutter. He quickens his pace, and Kas slips out of my mouth. I look up, and he’s smirking down at me. Drool and cum spill down my chin, and his eyes flare at the sight. “Bene, fuck her mouth.”
I turn to find Bene smirking. “Does my dragoness want my cock?”
Licking my lips, I nod, and my voice is hoarse as I say, “Yes.” Then Rev pinches my clit, making me moan.
I feel a thumb caress my bottom lip and force my eyes open to find Bene on his knees in front of me. He pushes his thumb inside my mouth, and I suck it as if it were his cock. His breath hitches, and he removes his thumb. “Open,” he growls.
I open my mouth without argument, and he takes advantage. I close my lips around his cock, licking him like an ice cream cone before sucking again. Rev hits that amazing spot inside me again, and I groan.
Bene’s fingers tangle in my hair and he says, “You were right, brother. Her mouth feels fucking amazing.”
Rev pinches my clit, slamming into me, and I come again, screaming around Bene’s cock. Rev grunts as he continues to thrust into my tight channel, and Bene picks up his pace fucking my mouth.
Rev slaps my ass as he grunts his release. My orgasm is not quite finished, and he somehow sends me into another by spanking my ass. The vibrations of my scream send Bene into an early orgasm, his cum dripping down my chin as he pulls out.
I’ve been fucked— thoroughly fucked—by seven men. I collapse forward onto the bed in exhaustion, my ass still up in the air as Rev slips out.
Rev grunts as he slides a thumb up my thigh, trying to capture our combined release. I feel him pressing it back inside me. His voice is thick as he says, “I want you full of our cum. Swollen with our release.”
His thumb finally unplugs my entrance, and I feel a warm rag glide between my legs. All I can do is whimper as tears escape my tightly closed lids. I’m still so sensitive; I can only imagine how swollen I am. Dax gently wipes me down before lifting me up off the table and carrying me out of the room. His voice is soft as he says my name. “Eira?”
I hum, thoroughly fucked into a daze, as he continues down the hallway, heading for my room. He gently lays me on the bed before pulling the covers up over me. He crawls onto the bed, lying on his side next to me. With his elbow propping up his head, he asks, “Did we change your mind?”
I chuckle and force my eyes open. His eyes are back to their bright blue. Soft and tranquil. “No,” I whisper.
He huffs out a sigh, looking away. “I didn’t think so.”
Rolling onto my side to face him, I pull a hand out of the covers to caress his cheek. He sighs, and his hand comes up to cover mine. I wait until Dax’s eyes meet mine again to say, “I’ll make you a deal.”
He smiles softly. “What deal is that, Little Raven?”
“I won’t fly away,” I say. His eyes widen at the reference to his nickname for me. I shimmy on the bed, so I can be eye level with him. “I won’t fly away, but you have to allow me to spread my wings. I won’t stray too far.”
His head falls forward, resting his forehead against mine. “Eira…”
“I will make sure I stay with you or one of the others at all times.”
He closes his eyes, his face scrunching up as if tortured. When his eyes open again, they shimmer with emotion I’ve never seen from him before. “You will not stray far,” he whispers firmly.