Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 109099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 364(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 109099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 364(@300wpm)
I nodded slowly, giving him my word though I couldn’t speak the words out loud. The Needing was too strong in me now—I was lost to everything but its claim on my body.
“You all right, Princess?” Sel asked her.
Behind me, I could feel her nodding.
“I’ll be okay—I think.”
“You’ll be fine,” he said firmly. “You can look at me too, if you need to. Just don’t look at the crowd—who gives a fuck what they think, right?”
“Right.” Her voice trembled only a little.
“Fuck him hard and bite him when you come,” Sel said. “It’ll be over before you know it.”
Then he walked to the other end of the stage and positioned himself to one side of the curtain, just as he had promised. Arms crossed over his broad chest, he met my eyes and nodded slowly at the Princess.
“And now,” Mordren’s voice said—though it seemed to come from very far away. “The lovely Princess Lilliana will perform a Public Quenching with our own Royal Record Keeper and Historian as the subject of her Thirst!”
There were some cheers and some boos—mostly cheers though. I was tempted to look out at the crowd to try and see what they were thinking. I had worked hard to rise from a mere servant to the title of Royal Records Keeper and Historian. Most of the Court didn’t even know I was half Fairy.
I wondered if I could manage to keep my wings folded but really, did it matter? Here I was, strapped naked to the Quenching frame and about to be fucked. Even the shame of showing my wings couldn’t be worse than that.
And yet I craved it—craved the shame and the pain so deeply I thought I might start begging if the Princess didn’t start fucking me soon.
Then I felt it, her soft little hand on my ass, urging me to open for her.
“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.