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“Then get back on your knees and suck me. If you’re really good, I’ll give you exactly what you need.”
Pan dropped to the floor without another word. In a distant part of his mind, Kansas was amazed at his behavior. He’d always been a sensitive lover. Dominant but careful. This was something else entirely. Pan and Z had offered him a fantasy where he could say anything, do anything, without repercussions. And his subconscious was a bit of a kinky bastard.
“That’s right…fuck, yes…deeper. More. Take it all. Every. Last… Yes!” His hips pumped against Pan’s mouth, still careful, barely, but without hesitation. He needed release. Needed to look down into that strong, sensual face. Into eyes that, while they weren’t the color of rich whiskey, were still looking up at him with honest desire.
Z knelt down behind Pan, pressing against her back as she worked her mouth up and down Kansas’s erection, his excitement palpable as he watched. Kansas leaned forward, gripping Z’s braid to jerk his head back roughly. “Enjoying the show?”
There was no shame in the wizard’s eyes. “I’m enjoying your pleasure, yes. More than I’d imagined. So much more that I have to—” He broke off at Pan’s loud groan, and Kansas trembled at the vibration against his cock.
Pan’s rhythm changed and Kansas loosened his grip on the wizard’s braid in surprise. Was he? He was. Z was fucking Pan. The knowledge, as well as the guttural sounds Pan was making as she swallowed him down, was more than he could take.
Kansas tried to pull away before he came, but Pan gripped his hips and pulled him closer, refusing to release him. His back arched with the power of his climax, hands gripping Pan’s head as his hips jerked against that magical mouth. “Yes.”
Z’s hoarse shout and Pan’s full-mouthed moan of release quickly mingled with his own groans. It was a heady experience.
Kansas slid down the wall, his legs bent on either side of the kneeling pleasure droid. She was already changing back to her original form complete with long flowing hair and voluptuous body. He stared, bemused as the spent cock shrunk back into her body, until she was once again exactly as she had been. Right down to the painted-on jumpsuit.
He pulled her close in an affectionate embrace. “This might be weird to say but, thank you, Pan. I hope I wasn’t too rough. I got a little carried away.”
She pulled back and tilted her head. “You—you’re thanking me? For giving you pleasure?”
Kansas pulled her close again, glaring in Z’s direction at the sound of her surprise. The wizard ignored the look and, collapsed onto his back on the floor beside them. What was wrong with these people?
“Of course I am. You didn’t have to do what you did, but I thoroughly enjoyed it.” He chuckled. “You do a pretty good impression of the king, Pan. You could be an actress.”
He felt a distinct wetness on his shoulder. Was she crying? He stroked her hair, leaning closer to hear her muffled words. “Like the Royal Storyteller?”
Z rose on his elbows and nodded at Kansas’s confused expression, so he responded softly. “Sure. I bet you’d be great at it. I’d love to hear a story.”
Pan peered up at him through her silvery lashes and smiled. “I’d have to create a new one just for you.”
“Why’s that?”
“You’re much nicer than the humans in our stories, Master Frayne.”
“And you’re a lot more…interesting than any of ours. And call me Kansas, please. I think you know me a little too well to call me Master.”
“Maybe she knows you better than you know yourself.”
Kansas rolled his eyes. “Don’t start, Z. Innuendo isn’t going to cut it anymore. Now if someone would get the prisoner something to clean up with, we can get on with it.”
“Get on with what?” Pan hopped up with a speed Kansas couldn’t possibly have matched in his current boneless state and ran to the washroom. She came back with two small, damp cloths that she handed discreetly to both men.
“The wizard’s master plan. He wants the king to lose control and for some reason he thinks I’m the man to do it.”
“And now you’re willing?”
His tone was rueful. “I have a feeling there’ll be no going back to my life, hell, to sanity until I’ve had him. The real him, no offense, Pan. So tell me what I need to do.”
Z’s triumphant smile was blinding. The man was magnetic, he’d give him that. Hadn’t seen any powers to speak of but if excessive sexual charisma made you a wizard in this world, who was he to knock it?
He just hoped part of this plan didn’t include him and the words dungeon or torture.
And that the king would give in before Kansas did.
Chapter Six
“That is my favorite watering hole as well. I’m so glad our guest enjoyed it.”
