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“Krynn,” she whispered in my ear. “Open up and let me in.”
I did as she said at once, forcing my body to loosen up as I bent slightly forward at the waist, pushing my ass back so that she could find my nether entrance.
A moment later I felt the slick, broad head of the golden phallus finding my rosebud once more. And then she was sliding into me…filling me…fucking me…making me hers as I submitted to her in the way I had longed to from the very first.
She was my Princess—I would give her everything she wanted and more.
44
Seldarin
I watched, holding Krynn’s eyes with my own as the Princess filled him once more with the Spelled Gold phallus. I could see the drugged look in their green depths which meant the Needing was at the peak of its cycle, yet I could also see the shame he was enduring.
Males in the Dark Fae world don’t allow themselves to be taken by females. Well, not in public, anyway. Any number of perversions go on in private with no one looking. Living for centuries, people get bored and try new things.
Not that this was new to Krynn—I knew the fucking horrible things Lady Elgiana had done to him for years and years. But this was the first time his Needing was being exposed to the whole Court. And while the display made the Princess look powerful—which was good—letting her fuck and suck him made Krynn look weak. At least, in the eyes of the Court.
I still wished it could have been me—not that I longed to get fucked in the ass, (though to tell the truth if I would let any woman try that on me, it would be Princess Lilliana)—but because I worried for Krynn. He didn’t deserve to be judged for something he couldn’t help—for a disease that someone had deliberately infected him with.
Krynn and the Princess were both looking at me and not the crowd as she entered him. Gods, they were beautiful together! I wished I could join them and fuck the Princess while she fucked Krynn. The three of us would make a perfect circle of pleasure. My cock throbbed in my trousers at the thought.
Then I saw her brace one hand on his shoulder and she reached around his slim hips to grasp his cock with the other. Krynn moaned and pressed his hips back—a clear invitation.
His lips formed the words, “Fuck me, Mistress!”
And then she began to thrust.
45
Lily
I don’t know how long the Public Quenching lasted.
It seemed to take forever and no time at all, with me penetrating Krynn as I looked into Sel’s eyes…feeling the double-ended phallus thrusting in and out of my pussy as I fucked Krynn’s ass as deep and hard as I could.
“Harder, Mistress!” he was groaning. “Fuck me harder! Deeper!”
I did my best to comply—working my hips fiercely to give the lighter Fae what he needed. And all the time I was thrusting, the golden disk that separated the two heads of the Spelled Gold dildo was sucking my aching clit, teasing me and pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
I tried to ignore the crowd, which I could see from the corner of my vision. Instead I looked at Sel, standing in the wings across the stage from us. It felt wrong for him to be so far away, I thought. I cared deeply for Krynn, but I didn’t feel complete unless the three of us were together. But even if he wasn’t touching us, staring into Sel’s glowing bronze eyes while I fucked Krynn was a new level of intimacy.
Krynn started coming before I did. I was stroking his long, thick cock as I fucked him and I suddenly felt it go even harder in my hand.
“Mistress!” he moaned, grinding his ass against the golden dildo impaling him shamelessly. “Oh my Lady—I’m going to come!”
“Come then!” I panted in his ear. The way he was pressing back against me was forcing the other end of the golden phallus even deeper into my pussy. I could feel it giving the mouth of my womb a rough, luscious kiss and at the same time I saw Sel watching us, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure and desire.
Then Krynn’s wings unfurled on either side of me, showing all their blue and gold glory—it seemed he couldn’t help but spread them when he came, just as Sel had predicted.
At the same time, his cock started jerking in my hand, painting the dark blue leather of the Quenching Frame with jet after jet of pearly white. Because I was touching him, I felt his pleasure like my own—the deep, delicious ache that comes from being fucked well and thoroughly. It mixed with my own pleasure and exploded outwards in a wave.
Suddenly I felt my own orgasm rushing over me, filling me to overflowing. It was like dipping a cup in the ocean—of course there’s too much to hold. Wave after wave washed over me, expanding outward like a net…or maybe like a web—a spider web, I thought hazily.
With a cry, I thrust forward one more time as hard as I could, ramming the golden phallus to the hilt in Krynn’s ass. It jerked and began to shoot inside me—warm, slippery jets that filled my pussy and ran down my inner thighs. It was coming in Krynn too, with similar results. I didn’t know what magic was powering it, but there seemed to be a never-ending fountain of lube-cum in the damn thing.
I paid no attention to the mess. Instead, I leaned in and buried my fangs in the side of Krynn’s throat—right in the center of the spider web tattoo—the Markings of Lolth that he had taken just for me. As his blood rushed, salty and sweet into my mouth, I felt the pleasure circling between us in a closed loop and then Krynn was coming again and so was I, over and over and over while the double ended phallus pumped us both to overflowing with its lube-cum until our thighs were slick with it.
I was so busy coming and feeling Krynn come with me, I almost missed what the crowd was chanting. When I finally pulled my fangs free and licked the wounds to close them, I realized what it was.
