“Am I interrupting something?”
“Not at all, Angel.” After shutting the door, Prince Caldwell dragged
Chris to the couch. “We were just about to get started, but three’s
more fun than two.”
According to who?
If Ylianor burned to ask the question, she dared not speak. She dared
not move, either. Her body immobilized in the effort of surviving what
could turn out to be the worst confrontation of her life. For
Christopher Templeton was as charged as when he had come down to the
stables, if not more. Furious to the point he need just look at her to
incinerate her on the spot. And the prince was no match, his power too
new and too raw to be of any use, should the situation precipitate.
Then again, Duncan Caldwell had other weapons at his disposal, and his
strategy of attacking the demon’s thin lips was probably the best way
to defuse his threat. Hard and fierce, she was right there with him
when he stuck his tongue inside to overcome Chris’s surprise, while
demanding his complete surrender.
And the taste of the mouthwatering man exploded inside her, doubling
the craving that had been steadily growing since she had become aware
of Duncan’s extreme arousal. Then his fondling of Chris’s groin made
her realize he was turning everything into an exciting new game, one
that even an enraged demon found impossible to resist. If his lights
shifting from anger to lust were not indication enough, she could tell
from his cock stirring into a firm erection under Duncan’s skillful
“You weren’t kidding, lover.” Chris grinned, drawing back. “You really
want to do it now.” The blue-gray eyes flashed in feverish
anticipation. “But what about her?”
Of course, the bastard did not even look at her.
“She’s my slave.” Nor did Duncan, who had eyes only for Chris alone.
“So she’s at our complete service.” Thick and raspy, his voice carried
over to her, even though he had lowered it to a husky whisper in the
demon’s ear. “Come on, Angel. We’ve shared women before, so it’ll be no
different this time.” Then he opened Chris’s fly, gripped the stiff
erection and slid it seductively.
Chris gasped, and Ylianor knew his cock’s needs now outweighed any
objection he might have. The kissing was also keeping him under
Duncan’s erotic spell, which to her was only good news.
If he was too busy kissing and making out, he would have no time to kill her, right?
After jerking the swollen piece of meat, Prince Caldwell bent and
swallowed it whole, pulling her into his awareness with a sharp tug she
could not oppose.
Entangled in Duncan’s steamy web, Chris’s pungent taste filled her
senses, her tongue, or rather Duncan’s, lapping the huge shaft from the
tender foreskin to the balls. Then the sharp intake nearly gagged her
as though her mouth were actually full, when in fact it was all part of
the prince’s perception.
Your turn now, Princess. Picking her up, he carried her in front of his lover and forced her down on her knees. Let me see how good you are at sucking. To emphasize his order, he pressed her face over the gigantic monster. Now swallow.
Since he clamped her neck, she had no way out of it. Opening wide, she
did her best to gobble the proud stick to the root, failing miserably.
She barely managed to accommodate the fat crown, and already the rest
of him pushed to get to her throat, choking her in the process.
Immediately, the pressure on her neck eased, and she gasped for air.
Then on focusing back, not one but two veritable beasts waved in front
of her nose, demanding her oral attention.
By the gods, what was she to do?
It certainly was not like she had swallowed cocks all her life. And the prince knew it!
That’s what makes it more exciting, Princess! Again, he pushed her head on Chris’s bulging tip and held it down.
With the prince taking charge, Ylianor had no choice except to suffocate on the thick length repeatedly slamming to her throat.
“Not so hard, Angel.” Pulling her back, Duncan allowed her to gulp down
some much needed air. “Not if we want to keep playing with her.”
“I’m not sure I do.” Merciless, the demon continued to swing his hips
forward and centering her throat every time. “She isn’t particularly
“She will be.” Slowing down Chris’s beat, Duncan steadied his frenzied shoves. “Trust me.” And you’ve got to do better than that. This was for her. “‘Cause I want you to come all over her face, Angel.”
Unconvinced, Chris spun to Duncan. “I don’t know—”
“Shut up and kiss me.” Plunging into a passionate exchange, Duncan blocked all of the demon’s protests.
He doesn’t think I’m good enough, eh?
Ha, she would show him, if it was the last thing she did in her life.
And since he liked it rough, she would blow him even if she had no
breath left, preventing the spurting and coughing to get in the way of
her intakes. If she was supposed to choke on him, she would just have
to prove her worth. And having him come all over her face seemed good
enough for her to double her efforts in sliding her lips to his thick
root. What she lacked in skills, she tried compensating with a
voraciousness that she hoped would satisfy Lord Templeton’s very
Use your tongue to avoid choking. Duncan’s twinge of sympathy spurred her to do more.
Dipping on the tip of Chris’s erection, she submitted to its insistent
plunges, relishing the feel of his soft skin, of the engorged blood
vessels that broke the surface into bumps and crevices. His hitting her
palate and her attempts to trap it between her cheeks were also
incredibly exciting, drenching her cunt and accelerating the pounding
in her clit. And when Prince Caldwell stepped up the tempo, her total
loss of control spun her senses wild.
Not that Christopher Templeton cared a fig for her sensations. He kept
pushing, so deep down it seemed like he had decided to reach her
stomach, rather than stop at her throat. Which turned his rigid
equipment into a smoldering mass of flaming meat that was about to
And all thanks to her!
Duncan and his fiery kiss were probably the best turn on of all, only
he had now freed the demon’s mouth and bobbed her head frantically over
the entire length of Chris.
Too taken by the frenzied rhythm, she barely heard Duncan’s hoarse
order, “Go ahead and choke her, Angel,” before the first jets reached
her throat. Then yanking her hair, Prince Caldwell tossed back her
head, and all the rest of Chris’s seemingly inexhaustible juice sprayed
her face and neck.
“Great come, Angel.” Letting her head go, Prince Caldwell grinned in satisfaction. “And now for some serious fun.”
“But first, you deserve some sucking of your own, lover.” Grabbing her
head, Chris pressed it on Duncan’s untouched cock. “If she’s your
slave, she’s sorely neglected her master.” Forcing her down, he went
for total suffocation. “And we can’t have that, can we?”
No, not him for sure, but would she live to tell?
Far harsher than Duncan, Chris wanted to see her squirm and gag from
her inability to get the prince’s impossibly large and long length all
the way down. If it was inconceivable, she would be damned if she gave
the conceited demon any satisfaction, not even if it would make him
more beautiful than ever.
Point of fact—she could not decide which of the two men was more
gorgeous, however different their looks. The striking contrast between
the dark prince and the shiny demon made it all more impressive and
titillating. Or maybe their diverse styles of doing things made it so
irresistible, particularly now that she had Duncan’s cock stuck to her
The amazing thing was his continuous sharing of his sensations, like
the jolts of pleasure she caused him every time she managed to wrap the
whole of him inside her wet cavity, or the twitches whenever her tongue
succeeded to curl around him and draw him further inside. And she would
have continued to lavish attention on him, in spite of the odious
demon’s interference, had Prince Caldwell not pulled back at one point.
“I said I want serious fun.” Lifting her up, Duncan carried her to the
bed. Shedding her dress along the way, his tongue ravaged her mouth. And you’ll have to work your ass off for that to happen. Squeezing her buttocks possessively was just another way of demanding her complete submission.
I will, Master. She had vowed
to be his slave anyway, and she realized there could be no turning
back. Besides, for a kiss as hungry and as passionate as his, she would
have agreed to just about anything.
Reaching the bed, he placed her on all fours. Now throw out your ass.
Immediately, Master. Too hot to be thinking straight, her body was a tight ball of fire wanting only to burst.
“It’s all yours, Angel.” Wet fingers enlarged her narrow ring all of a sudden, shocking her with the intensity of her craving.
She wanted something bigger there, much bigger and fiercer, too, than mere fingers, something to stuff her good and proper.
“And hurry.” Having evidently picked up her desire, Duncan increased
the backpressure to four fingers, twisting them inside the cramped
space to get it ready. “It’s hungry for you.”
That was no lie for sure!
“By the gods!” Chris pushed out a heavy breath of air. “She’s got a
magnificent ass,” he blurted with a reluctant admiration that propelled
her lust to the very stars. “It’s too bad it probably isn’t virgin
Something about his disappointed note told her they had talked about her ass, which she was not sure was such a good thing.
“Not anymore, I’m afraid.” Sliding in and out, Duncan’s fingers were
pure torture. “But I only did it once, so it’s still worth the ride.”
Then she felt the demon behind her, his body giving off such intense
sparks of heat it was impossible for anyone to miss them. As he
adjusted his position, the prince slipped beneath her and went for the
tense swell between her legs. One lick and Ylianor jumped. And she
would have hit the ceiling, had Chris not held her down.
“Oh, it’s just too good to be true.” His cock slid down her cleft. “And you say she’s ready for me, lover?”
She wondered why the sarcastic note. Then a ferocious blow flung her
asshole wide open all together, all at once. And she knew she had to
avoid stupid questions.
Ouch! Curling on herself, she tried to escape the enormous monster wanting to impale her guts.
Breathe, Princess, Duncan was quick to come to her aid. Relax and concentrate on what I’m doing.
Yeah, easy for him to say! Regardless of her sharing, he did not have
the searing pain in his butt, worsened now by Chris’s smug presumption
he could get to her throat from the back way. And in one single shove
Still, she clenched her teeth, lest the fiendish creature got more
pleasure out of hurting her, which for the record he already was.
Because he was punishing her, she knew it now. Not just because she had
dared return. Not even because she had sex with his prince. What really
burned him was the fact she had awakened his prince’s power. That was
unforgivable! It pissed him off, to the point he would have blown her
ass to bits, had Duncan not intervened.
“Remember she’s practically a virgin.” Pushing on Chris’s hips, the
game master blocked his furious swings. “If you take it more gently,
it’ll still be fun, only it’ll last longer, too.”
“I think it’s a waste of our time to let her worthless performance last
any longer than it should.” Still, the pressure on her backside eased.
Not that he stopped. He merely took it more slowly. Then again, what was the use?
Already embedded to the hilt, he had no more space to stuff, unless he
tried getting his balls through. Which knowing him, he would have no
qualms in attempting.
She did not dwell on it. Like Duncan had suggested, she focused on his
sensual play in her cunt. His stroking of her velvety flesh was simply
divine. His zeroing on her throbbing clit was pure ecstasy. His
penetration of her dripping slit was sheer bliss. Slipping away from
Chris’s merciless impacts, she melted in Duncan’s erotic enchantment,
particularly when he had her live his side of the game. So her mouth
filled with her taste, and her fingers became sticky from tracing her
slippery slit, the honeydew trickling also in his wet cavity and down
Kind of obvious he loved it, this seductive exploration of her moist
folds, with the extra bit about sucking her swollen knot that was
driving her beyond the initial pain, almost to a point of no return.
“Someone’s having too much fun now.” As though he had guessed how close
she was to a climax, Chris shoved her head on Duncan’s upright cock.
“And this mouth is way too idle for my taste.”
How he could possibly know her timing was a matter of speculation. Safe
to say, with the stone-like piece stuck up her mouth, things definitely
For one thing, Duncan’s shock of pleasure reverberated through her, and
she was about to come. For seconds, everything was on fire—from her
full mouth fighting against the prince’s greedy beast, to her wide-open
rear smoking from friction as it rubbed faster against the demon’s
erection, to her cunt ravaged by the prince’s steady brushing. It was
all too maddening to last. Feverish, she pressed her aching clit to get
a measure of relief, before thrusting back her butt to meet Chris’s
shoves. Then the demon accelerated. Her ass and mouth squeezed the
giant shafts possessing her all, and heat grew to a point she could not
contain it any longer.
Letting go of Duncan’s equipment, her head fell on the mattress in the
throes of the violent and repeated contractions. Ripped apart,
literally, she swelled under the waves that coiled from her toes to her
hair without respite, relieved only partly by the scream that
“What…” Sounding surprised, Chris stopped all together. “What’s that?”
“Don’t worry.” Coming up from beneath her, Duncan shifted, his cock now
at the entrance of her enflamed pussy. “Just keep pumping.” Then he
With the second stick sinking into her, Ylianor raised her back and
clenched around the two erections filling both holes at the same time.
Incredible to say—they moved as one, hammering her front and back in a
hurried rhythm that might have lasted longer had Prince Caldwell’s
tongue not claimed her mouth. So she climaxed again, screaming her
pleasure in his head alone. And evidently, it was too much for them.
With a loud gasp, Chris and Duncan burst simultaneously, screwing both
their pieces to the roots. As she milked them dry, she knew she had to
act fast. It was her chance after all, for their barriers were down on
account of their orgasms, while their powers were at their strongest.
Tugging both men into her mind, she drowned them in her essence,
flooding them with her blinding lights and the hazy perception of her
auras. Then she took things one-step further, blending them into
herself until they were as one. Not three separate beings anymore, she
wrapped them all into a single unity that did not feel strange at all.
No, this tight-knit form belonged to them, and it had for the longest
Well, not if the demon had his say about it. With a sharp pull, Chris’s
fierce resistance and sheer hatred dissolved the mass of energy she had
neatly curled in a ball after mere seconds. Still enough for Ylianor to
catch, not without some satisfaction, his shivers of disconcert and
unease, before she collapsed on Duncan exhausted.