Page 156 of Blood Day

Just say it,she coached herself, her voice loud in my mind. True fear was taking shape in her thoughts as she heard my own mind crafting the ways she would be punished for this if we were anywhere else.

But the rich silks of this room hid all of us from view, the windows having been closed before we’d arrived in the seating area for thislesson. It was near the dining room and tucked into a corner with only one entryway.

A reserved area.

Very unlike the open rooms my kind typically favored for playtime. But Khalid was proving to defy all the norms.

I just didn’t know how much of it was a test to see my true preferences versus a display of his desired reality.

Could we really be this similar? Or is the infamous assassin fucking with me?

“May I lick your pet’s cunt, Prince Khalid?” Lily asked, the boldness and confidence in her tone immediately drawing me back into the game at hand. There was asubtle layer of sensuality in her voice as well that had my lips curling in response.

Very good,I praised her.

“How can I deny such a sweetly worded request like that?” Khalid mused, his lips twisting upward into a smile as he removed his hand from the space between Emine’s thighs. He brought his hand up to his pet’s mouth. “Open, darling mirage. I want to feel you moan against my fingers while Lily licks your pussy.”

Emine’s lips parted to take him eagerly inside, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked her juices from his skin.

“You may taste my pet, Lily,” Khalid told her. “But I expect you to make her come, too. Do you understand?”

“Yes, My Prince,” she replied, her voice breathy.

Khalid nodded. “Proceed.”

I released Lily’s neck to slide my palm to her shoulder again. “Ask Prince Khalid if you can touch his pet with your hands, too.”

“Prince Khalid, may I use my hands as well?” Lily asked.

“You may caress her legs, stomach, and tits, but only your tongue and mouth are allowed to touch her pussy,” Khalid replied.

“Thank you, My Prince.” Lily lifted her palms to Emine’s thighs and slid them upward to her hips, the touch sensual and stirring a trail of goose bumps down the other woman’s legs.

Very good,I whispered into Lily’s mind.Think about how you like me to touch you. How it feels when I suckle your clit and lick you deep. Try to mimic those actions with Emine.

Yes, Master Cedric.

Just Cedric in our minds, sweet flower,I said.Especially when we’re being intimate.

Yes, Cedric, she replied as she leaned forward to press an open-mouthed kiss to Emine’s shaved mound.

My grip on Lily’s shoulder tightened, the sight of her touching another person intimately doing strange things to me.

Part of me wanted to yank Lily away from Emine and openly claim myErositaby shoving my cock down her slender throat.

But another part of me… burned with curiosity.

What will she do? How will she like this? Will she want to do it again?

So many questions.

So muchsensation.

I’d indulged in numerous sexual encounters throughout my very long life, but this… this was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

Because I sensed the newness through Lily’s mind.

Her eagerness to comply.