Page 26 of The Queen's Knights


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“Good with what, exactly? I already said you can fuck me. I want you to.”

“Without a condom, I mean.”

“I think we settled that when you sent your blood test to me. We’re all quite safe.”

“Thank fuck,” I murmur. “Because I’m going to fill you so full of my cum, it’ll be dripping out of you in class next week.”

I slot my tip between the luscious swell of her labia, rubbing up and down just to feel her heat and wetness. She’s fucking heaven and I’m not even inside her yet. I’m going to blow my load so fast, but need to rein things in, because I’ll be damned if I come before her.

But when I press into her, her moan is so strong a catalyst I know I’m not going to last, and there’s not a damn thing I can do about it. I bottom out and freeze, holding her hips in a death grip while I take several deep breaths and try to reclaim some control.

Her muscles tighten around me, and I let out a strangled groan. “Don’t. Fucking. Move. Or I’m going to come.”

She looks over her shoulder. “Yes. And you’ll keep fucking me until you come again. And again. You’re not allowed to stop until your balls are dry, Lance.”

That elicits a whimper, because she’s tapped into a very particular dirty fantasy of mine. I’m not even sure I’m capable of doing what she says, but I’m going to try.

It takes merely two strokes for me to lose it. My cock spasms, and I shoot into her with a groan. I fold myself over her back, cock still pulsing into her depths.

“Sorry,” I say against her cheek. “It’s been a long day.”

She reaches back and combs her fingers into my hair, craning her head around to kiss me.

“Did I say you could stop moving?” she says when she pulls back and meets my fevered gaze.

I chuckle. “I guess not.” I begin to move, glad my dick didn’t soften inside her, but not really surprised.

She sighs and pushes back, meeting my rhythm. It’s easier this time, and I’m so over-sensitized that every stroke feels as good as if I just started fucking her. But the pleasure builds more slowly at least, and her own slippery juices mix with mine for the perfect balance that feels so goddamn good I find a second wind.

“Harder,” she says.

I comply, holding tighter to her hips and jacking into her as fast and hard as I can. I glance to the mirror and stare, watching in fascination as we fuck. She’s beautiful all bent over like that. The view is obscured for a moment when Percy crosses before the mirror and moves to settle on the sofa beside her.

“What do you need?” he asks, and I realize he’s directing the question to me and not Gwen.

Another orgasm is a little beyond my reach right now, but I’m determined to fulfill my promise. Twice isn’t enough; I want to see my cum dripping out of her pussy when I’m finished.

“Stick your fingers in my ass,” I say.

Percy smiles. “I can do you one better. Do you trust me?”

The gleam in his eyes makes me slow.

“Oh god, don’t fucking stop!” Gwen demands.

“Yeah, I trust you,” I say, breathless from exertion. I don’t really care what he does. I want it all.

He disappears again, and then I feel him slide up behind me. He presses against my back. He’s not hard anymore, but my ass clenches anyway. I did just ask him to violate me, and despite how hot the idea sounds, I’m a complete anal virgin.

I lose rhythm for a moment, hyperfocused on the sensation of his chest against my back and his mouth on my neck. He bites down on the fleshy part of my shoulder while his hands squeeze my hips, then slide between us to grip my ass. He spreads my cheeks, grinding against me, his dick half-hard again—just enough to tease pressure against my anus, but not come close to penetrating. The pressure is intense, though, and nearly makes me come, but he pulls back and kneels.

He spreads my ass wider, and the next thing I feel is his tongue. It’s a hot, wet, slick, and so, so erotic sensation.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! I can’t…” My words are constricted by a strangled groan as my dick erupts for the second time inside Gwen’s pussy. My vision blurs, but I hold on tight, letting the whole surreal experience envelop me. I’m floating on a cloud of pleasure with Percy’s tongue still stroking my tight hole, barely even penetrating, but it’s enough to keep my dick spasming for several seconds.

He eases back, and I take a breath. My eyesight clears, and I stare down at Gwen’s ass. She looks over her shoulder at me, lower lip gripped between her teeth, her expression telling me she’s desperate to come. I’m expecting her to tell me she’s had enough and it’s her turn now, but she surprises me.

“Do it again,” she commands. “I want you to come inside me until you can’t anymore.”

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