Page 34 of The Queen's Knights


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“Jesus, you feel amazing,” I breathe.

Her lips are parted, her eyes glassy with pleasure when she meets my gaze. “So do you,” she says with a quirk of her mouth. Then she leans over and kisses me.

I wrap my arms around her, groaning into the kiss as I tilt my hips to push in, then set a slow rhythm while Percy does his thing. I’m very curious about what exactly he’s doing, but it isn’t until she releases my mouth and presses her face into my neck with a whimper that I look up at him again.

“What do you need to do?” I ask.

He’s intently focused on her ass right now, and only glances up at me for a second. He raises the bottle of lube and drizzles a little onto her ass crack, then coats two fingers and holds them up, the clear, viscous fluid glistening.

“Prepping her tight little ass for my dick. You want to know because you want me to do it to you, don’t you?”

I frown, then heat fills my cheeks when I remember begging him to fuck me earlier, a request I made when my world was clouded by pleasure.

He chuckles. “Well, this is how it works. If I had graduated plugs, it would be ideal, but all I’ve got are these.” He raises his hand again, fingers splayed. “I start with one.” He closes his hand, leaving his pinky raised, then drops it down, swirls it around Gwen’s ass, and pushes it into her.

Gwen sighs against my shoulder and whispers, “Don’t stop fucking me, please.”

I’m absorbed in the lesson, but start moving my hips again, slow and steady. Percy fucks her with his pinky for a few seconds, then raises his hand again. He fucks her with his index finger, then with his thumb, rotating around at an angle. I clench my ass involuntarily at the phantom sensation of his fingers and what they did to me.

“Does it feel as good to her as it did to me?”

He shakes his head. “It feels good, but notasgood. Her G-spot is in her vagina. Ours is in our ass. But there are still thousands of nerve endings to play with.”

He raises his hand again, coats it in more lube, and holds two fingers up like he did earlier. Then he gently begins to work them into her.

Gwen groans and bites down on my shoulder. The slight twinge of pain just makes me hotter on top of all the other amazing sensations: her pussy clenching and releasing around my cock; her full breasts mashed against my chest; the brush of her hair against my cheek. I tighten my arms around her and put my mouth to her ear.

“I’ve got you. We’re going to take care of you, I promise. It’ll be so good.”

She relaxes and sighs, her pussy unclenching.

“That’s a good girl,” Percy says. “Stay relaxed.” He looks at me. “The most important thing is not to clench while it’s happening. That’ll just make it hurt more. Believe it or not, your ass can stretch pretty far. It’s deeper than a woman’s vagina, too.”

“That’s a trip,” I say, my attention wavering due to the change in sensation after her muscles let up their grip. Her pussy feels ten times softer now, and wetter, if that’s possible. I force myself to focus on Percy again, because otherwise I’ll come too soon. I want to last to see this through.

He withdraws his hand, lubes up again, then pushes three fingers into her.

“How are you feeling, Gwen?” he asks.

“So good,” she moans.

Percy chuckles. “I thought so. You have the most perfect ass. Fucking this tight hole is going to feel so good. We’re going to fill both your holes with our cum all night long. I can’t fucking wait.”

But he still takes his sweet time. I’m not even sure how long it’s been since we started, but I’m aching to finish. If nothing else, this whole experience has been a lesson in endurance.

He’s up to four fingers, and Gwen’s a quivering, moaning mess on top of me. This time I can feel the pressure of his fingers in her ass against my cock, and it wakes me up to what’s coming.

He’s still finger-fucking her ass when he squirts more lube over the tip of his erection and strokes his cock to coat it thoroughly. Then he gives me a nod, and I slow down and nearly stop. I bring my hands up to urge Gwen to look at me.

“I’ve got you,” I say, staring into her eyes. She’s barely hanging on, and the absolute transformation that overcomes her when Percy starts to fuck her ass is fucking beautiful.

ChapterTwenty

Gwen

I’m already a slave to sensation from the deliberate, methodical attention Percy’s taken to make me ready. Lance’s slow, easy fucking has done the job of keeping me at the edge. He’s devoid of body hair, a feature of being a competitive swimmer, which means there’s nothing keeping my clit from rubbing against his pelvis every time he thrusts up into me.

But when Percy withdraws his fingers and I feel the hot, blunt tip of his cock pressing into me, every single nerve in my body lights up. Lance holds my face between his hands, staring into my eyes. It grounds me, despite the sense that every cell in my body is on the verge of exploding into pure light.

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