Page 29 of Fae Games

Normally, a comment like that would make me look away and flush, but an onslaught of sensations rippled through my body from the most intense orgasm of my life.

I blamed the Emporium, being pleasured by two gorgeous fae princes, and the newness of getting off in the back of a vehicle. Never in my three years of fucking Elijah had I experienced such heights of ecstasy.

As the orgasm ebbed, Prince Rory drew back from my folds, and I was aware that I’d still left both brothers unsatisfied. I gave Prince Caulden a tap on his muscular ass, and he pulled his dick out of my mouth.

“Anything the matter?” he asked between panting breaths.

“I want you both,” I pulled myself up to sit on the bench. The wagon’s swaying slowed, and dappled light streamed in through the canopy, indicating we were traveling under trees.

Prince Rory sat up on the bench. “What?”

“Right now.” I beckoned with both hands. “And side-by-side. I’m going to suck you both off.”

Prince Caulden tapped the side of his pale dick. “As long as you finish what you started with me.”

“With pleasure.” I leaned forward, grabbed him around the shaft, and wrapped my lips around his tip.

Moments later, a pants-less Prince Rory stood in front of his brother with an equally massive erection. I grabbed hold of the hot, hard flesh with my right hand and gave it a few teasing pumps.

Licking my lips, I thought back about Elijah’s porn DVD, where a girl serviced two men, sucking one for a few seconds before moving onto the other. I was so turned on at the sight of having two men at my command that I pounced on Elijah and rode him hard. Afterward, he asked if I would like to try it with him and a friend. Every instinct in my body screamed to say yes, but I refused because Sicily would have been horrified.

I drew back from the brothers, holding their two dicks in my fists. They were nearly identical, save for the skin colors. Prince Rory’s cock-head was purplish, while Prince Caulden’s was rose-pink, but both were equally as attractive, both equally tantalizing.

“Which do you like more?” asked Prince Rory. “Winter or Autumn?”

I pressed a kiss on Prince Caulden’s slit. “Neither.” Then on Prince Rory’s. “Both.”

The brothers exchanged frustrated glances, but I ignored them and engulfed Prince Rory into my mouth. The Autumn prince gasped and threw his head back.

For the rest of the journey to the academy, I switched from one dick to the other, sucking and stroking and keeping them on the edge until they cried out for release.

I sat up, thinking about that porn DVD.

“Why have you stopped?” Prince Rory’s eyes were tunnels of black, ringed with the tiniest bit of green.

“I want you both to cum on my tits.”

Prince Caulden’s eyes widened. “Really?”

“I’ve never done that before.”

They both shrugged.

Gripping them both firmly by the shafts, I pumped up and down in a steady rhythm that made their knees buckle. My core quivered with excitement at two powerful males transfixed by my touch, and my wings flapped so hard, they created a breeze in the back of the wagon.

With a mix of shudders and roars and gasps, the princes spurted jet upon get of warm, white cum over my breasts. I glanced down to find the liquid had soaked into my skin without leaving a trace.

“What’s this?”

“You’ve absorbed in a bit of our power,” said Prince Caulden with a grin. It means our magic is compatible.

Or I had no magic at all. My brows drew together. If I told them I was human, would they dismiss my memories as an enchantment as Flora had?

The carriage stopped, followed by the thud of the driver’s feet landing on the ground. “Royal Fae Academy, Your Highnesses.”

“Have you decided which of us you want?” asked Prince Caulden.

“Can’t I have both?” I pulled down my skirt over my bare thighs and buttoned up my shirt.