Page 27 of The Queen's Knights


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I blink rapidly and chuckle. “You’re a goddamn demon, woman.”

But I’m not about to disobey the queen. I pull out, my dick flagging, but the sight of creamy fluid coating her wetness sends a fresh current of want through my body. I have the physical stamina for this; I just don’t know if I have thesexualstamina. But I’m damn sure going to give it my best shot.

“Need more help?” Percy asks. He’s still on his knees behind me, but isn’t touching me. He reaches up and grips one ass cheek again, this time grazing his thumb between and pressing into the slickness left by his tongue.

I clench involuntarily, then relax, absorbing the pleasant sensation that increases to an electrifying friction as he pushes deeper into me. And wouldn’t you know it, my dick gets hard again.

“Fuck, you know all the right buttons to push, don’t you?” I begin to fuck Gwen slowly, taking a more leisurely pace. This time I release her hips and just undulate mine, staring down at the milky slickness that coats us both.

After a moment, I catch her watching me, a slight smile on her gorgeous face.

“Look at yourself,” she says, tilting her chin to the mirror. “You’re magnificent.”

I turn my head to view our reflection, mesmerized by the play of light over my muscles, on the fevered look in Gwen’s eyes and the arch of her back each time she pushes against my thrusts. Behind me, Percy watches too, then leans in and clamps his teeth onto the flesh of one ass cheek while at the same time pushing his thumb deeper.

I close my eyes at the flood of pure pleasure when the pad of his thumb presses against some deep part of me, the contact blasting even more ecstasy through my every vein. Out of the blue, I wonder what it would feel like to let him fuck me.

I open my eyes and meet his gaze in the mirror, licking my lips at the strangeness of this new desire. He’s hard too. I swallow, trying to generate saliva to wet my suddenly dry mouth, and the remnants of his cum wash over my tongue.

“I want you to fuck me,” I blurt.

His eyebrows shoot up. At the same time, Gwen lets out a surprised laugh.

Percy shakes his head. “I’m game, but let’s take things one step at a time.” He stares at me in the mirror and twists his thumb in my ass. “You’ll need more prep than this, for one thing, unless you’ve got a secret you want to share. For tonight, we’re doing whatshewants, though.”

An involuntary breath eases out of me. Relief? Surrender? I’m not sure, but I nod and look at Gwen again. She’s studying me intently in the mirror.

“Can you come for me one more time?”

“If he keeps doing that, I’m damn sure going to come.”

His touch is gentle, but still the stretch of his thumb, and the friction of his knuckle is a little painful, but the slight pain is overridden by the pleasure. I want more, but I’m also a little scared of it, so I’m glad he said no.

“Percy,” Gwen says. “There’s a bottle of lube in the nightstand. Why don’t you get it and give Lance a little more of what he wants? And Lance, when he gets it, I want you to do the same to me. Stretch my ass with your fingers while you fuck me.”

I can’t help but look at her tight, puckered opening, spread wide and glistening from the mess I’ve made of her so far. Experimentally I graze my thumb over her hole, and she lets out a gratifying moan.

Then Percy appears with a tube in his hand and squeezes it over her crack. Clear, viscous fluid drizzles out, coating her. I rub it around, entranced by the way she clenches and releases, each flex tightening all her muscles around my dick too.

I push my thumb against her opening and feel it give, then push into her all the way to my knuckle. She tightens again and I start fucking her harder, pistoning my thumb in and out of her with the same rhythm as my dick plunging in and out of her pussy.

When Percy kneels behind me again, I’m so ready. I widen my stance, eager for what he’s about to do. First he cups my balls, his hand coated with the lube. He strokes them for several seconds, working the lube around and up my perineum, the slickness an entirely new sensation. It feels fucking amazing.

Then he breaches me with his thumb again, and it’s even better than before.

“Relax,” he croons. “Bear down a little and I can fill you up even more.”

As if demonstrating what I need to do, Gwen’s tight anus relaxes around my thumb. I get the hint and shift my hand, this time pushing two fingers into her. A moment later, I feel a thicker penetration in my own ass. My cock spasms, but I keep fucking, my endurance higher now after having come twice already.

Just like before, it takes only a few pumps of Percy’s fingers in my ass before I’m losing track of reality. I’m nothing but a bundle of pure, raw sensation when my climax takes me and I shoot another load into her. I’m sure I’m spent, but Percy’s fingers dig deeper, pressing and massaging that spot again.

“Ah, fuck!” I yell. My orgasm stretches into infinity, and I bend over Gwen’s back, holding on and clutching her breasts. The shift in position only gives Percy more access, and he starts massaging my balls with a slick hand again, his breath hot against my tailbone.

“I’m so glad you asked me to fuck you, Lance. I’m going to hold you to it, and it’s going to be fucking spectacular when I do.”

ChapterSixteen

Gwen

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