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“I’ll fuck her cunt while you do that,”another voice responded.
They were making deals about my vulnerablebody. I shouted and shivered through another orgasm as Nine shovedhard against me, stiffened, and muttered tightly, “that’s sofucking good, baby, your pussy is so fucking good,” while heerupted inside me.
He only took a second to recover. Someonesaid, “Flip her over on her hands and knees.” I didn’t even have tomove into position. They treated me like a doll, arranging me asthey wanted me. I didn’t see who climbed up on the table, and Ididn’t get the chance to look; another knight knelt on the bench infront of me, cock out, ready to take my mouth. I dropped my achingjaw obediently but canted my eyes toward my dragon.
He reclined in his throne, one knee up, hisforearm braced on it as his cup dangled from his fingertips. Hisexpression was unreadable. Was he enjoying this? Regretting it? Washe jealous of the men for using me, his property, right in front ofhim?
I hoped so.
And I hoped he would punish me soundly whenit was over.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
(Matthew)
The wine was good.
The view was better.
Charlotte was on her hands and knees on thetable, wine and sweat and cum dripping from her body and theescaped locks of hair that obscured her face. Her ruined gown hunghalf-off, the skirt bunched up around her waist as the next“knight” got into position.
He reached for the lube, and I held mybreath. I had to trust that Charlotte would use her safe word ifshe needed to. When the man slowly removed the plug, she arched herback and moaned, and I took that to mean she knew exactly what shewas doing, exactly what she was asking for.
I only knew the man by his club name, Dean.I’d picked him out for my princess specifically because I’d beenwith him myself and had a fantastic time. But this context was muchdifferent than a casual one-on-one hookup. I couldn’t wait to seewhat he’d do with her.
His large, tan hands gripped her ass cheeksand parted them. He spit on her and she jolted. I saw the glimmerof panic in her eyes in the split second before he squeezed astream of lube over her.
“You’re going to take this cock, slut,” hegrowled, lubing himself up so thoroughly that it dripped from hisshaft and onto the table. “You’re going to take it all theway.”
When Charlotte opened her mouth to speak,another partner tapped his dick against her lips. Someone reachedbetween Dean and Charlotte, a long, thick dildo in his hand. Heslid it deep into her pussy while Dean eased into her ass. Herpretty eyes flew open wide while she choked on the dick in hermouth. The man fucking her face reached under her to fondle hertits.
I’d wanted to remain the aloof, commanding,nonparticipating presence from our shared fantasy, but it was toomuch; watching her get filled in every way, hearing and seeing herpleasure consume her overwhelmed me. I unzipped and freed my achingerection.
Dante was standing by and shot me a knowingsmirk before tossing me a bottle of lube. I slicked my palm andslowly stroked, my frustration abating little by little.
Still, whatever beast in me that had createdthis character of the dragon roared in need. It demanded that Idismiss these men and keep Charlotte all to myself. It clawed atme, urging me to take her hard and make her come so many times,she’d forget any of them ever touched her.
Fuck, it was hot.
Dean gave Charlotte a few easy pumps beforehe drove in all the way. She screamed in shock and pain, and I kepta close eye on her hand for the signal while his hips slappedagainst her ass. She didn’t give it, but that didn’t necessarilymean she was all right.
“Princess,” I said, and she jerked her headfree to look me in the eye. “I’m checking on you.”
Through panting breaths, she moaned, “I wantmore.”
I nodded to the man currently holding herhair. “You heard her.”
He directed her mouth back to its formerduties.
I tried to hold on for as long as I could. Itried to make it last; stopped to drink something, pick at somefood. I focused my attention for a long while on the men who’dalready finished. Some of them availed themselves of the banquet,others stayed involved, reaching out to grope Charlotte, cheeringon her partners.
The knight in Charlotte’s mouth thrustballs-deep into her throat and shouted, neck cording. She gaggedand pulled back, cum dribbling down her chin.
“Fuck, this is tight,” Dean laughed, hisvoice strained as he pounded into her. “I’m going to fucking come,baby. I’m gonna fill your ass up with this load.”
I reached for my dick, and only a few tugsbrought me way too close. I stopped touching myself and clenched myfists; maybe this was payback for the way I’d forced her to edgeall day.
She wasn’t being denied anymore. The dildoin her pussy pounded faster. Another participant took up thevibrator. She screamed, “I’m coming! I’m coming!” and thrashed inDean’s grip. He was too strong. There was no way to escape thesensation, even as she clawed her fingernails against thetabletop.