Page 75 of Serpent In White

“Prince Abdiel.” Darian runs his fingers through my hair. “You want to make me and my brother come?”

“Yes.” I nod. “I want to try… sucking dick.” My face flushes crimson. I can’t believe I’m saying these words.

But apparently, they like it because they both groan, Darian shuddering with his hands all over me, Drake with his own erection in his fist.

Darian slants his head toward Drake. “Lean over his lap and take his dick in your mouth.”

I do as he says, no hesitation, moving my mouth to Drake’s long cock, pale pink with a blushed round tip. It’s very pretty. I like looking at it, and so I press a kiss on the head. Drake shivers.

“Yes, little mouse…” he grunts, holding my jaw. “You like to tease with those pouty lips, don’t you?”

Peeking up at him, I keep our eyes connected while I suck on the head, tasting the salt of his arousal. I really love it, and it fuels me to take more, sliding my mouth over his inches, the way they did to me.

I feel like a wanton sex creature, and it’s driving me wild; having these two much older men enjoy me like this…

Because deep down, in my most honest place, I feel kind of like a slut, and I like it.

Maybe because I know I’m not. But acting like one in this moment, in the privacy of this room, gives me the most thrilling sense of power.They’re mine. Both of them, even if only in secret.

Sucking harder on Drake’s big cock, I take it slow, trying to go as steadily as I can with him lurching into the back of my throat. It taps, and I gag a little, but Drake seems to like it because his eyes close and he groans. Darian rubs my ass and thighs, grinding his length into me, the feeling of which sets me ablaze.

My watering eyes stay on Drake’s while I suck him, deeper still, struggling to breathe in between gobbling him as best I can. The look he’s giving me is enough to fill my erection once more, thickening it between my legs. Writhing into the bed while I bob, I gaze up at his snake eyes, filled with flames of need, strands of dark hair hanging in his face while he bites his lip.

“Take him before I fucking come down his throat,” Drake growls to his brother, pulling away from my desperate suction.

Blinking up at him, he turns me around to face Darian. My breathing is heavy, pulse thudding so hard I can hear blood rushing in my ears. I’m barely even aware of what’s happening, I’m frenzied with lust. High on it.

“Hi, beautiful prince.” Darian trails his fingers along my jaw, kissing my lower lip softly before pushing my face down. “Give me those sweet lips. Please, baby.”

“Darian,” I whimper, kissing down the cut-up lines of his abs and hisVbefore latching onto the fat head of his cock.

“Oh myGod… his mouth is perfect,” Darian groans, fingers threading in my hair.

“Right?” Drake’s voice is hoarse as he bends over my back, pressing kisses down my spine.

Wasting no time taking Darian into my mouth, I suck hard, hollowing my cheeks and giving him everything I have. Treasuring his cock, going slow and doing him sensually because I just love it so much.

I’ve dreamt about this, and I want to make him feel every ounce of pleasure he deserves.

My eyes stay on his, as they did with Drake, and he bites his lip, guiding my mouth with his hand in my hair, gently tugging with enough pain to throb my erection. My jaw is sore from his thickness, saliva dribbling from my mouth because I don’t have time to swallow. But it works well like this.

I’m amazed at how fast this is coming to me. I’m just doing what they did to me, or at least trying, and as hard as it is to stay focused, I love watching them come apart for me.

Darian is crumbling; my King. The Head Priest is falling the fuck apart because ofmymouth.

Since I can’t tell him the dirty things I want to, because my mouth is occupied, I tell him in my mind, knowing he’ll hear.I want to drink your cum, my King. I want to make you feel so good… I want to suck on your big cock all day every day… Please, Darian. Come in my mouth.

“Abdiel… fuck fuckfuck… You’re driving me insane.” His lashes flutter, eyes falling shut.

“The virgin’s thoughts are crazier than mine,” Drake purrs from behind me, and it occurs to me that I can feel his warm breath on my ass.

I pause for a moment, with his lips on my cheeks, pressing gentle kisses all over my flesh. Then he takes my ass in his hands and spreads me open.

My eyes widen as I gape up at Darian with his cock nudging the back of my throat. He lets out a soft, sexy chuckle, hand gripping my neck.

“You wanna feel something really nice, Prince Gorgeous?” His eyes flit from mine to his brother, whose mouth is nowinmy ass.

Dead serious. Drake’s lips are sneaking into my crack. And then I feel a long swipe of his tongue… over my asshole.