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Slayer starts to thrust into me, drawing back then pushing back in, occasionally pulling all the way out to tease my clit with his cock. It’s so hot, so intense, and I realize my own breathing is coming faster as he does it.
This feels… better than it ever has before, and that’s so bizarre and unsettling that it’s all I can do not to pull away from them. Heat is building, and I don’t understand how my body can be reacting like this. It doesn’t make any sense.
But it’s happening anyway.
“Ungh, look, Damien, she’s getting all red,” Giulio comments as he settles his hand on my stomach. “That is a fucking sexy look on her. I think I see why you like her so much.”
“It’s not… it’s not just her looks.” Damien circles my nipples lightly, then pinches them. The contrast in sensations makes me whimper. “She’s good breeding stock.”
Those words are hard to hear. I don’t want them to think of me that way. I’mnotbreeding stock.I’m a person!I want to shout the words, but I bite my lip instead, trying to swallow back another sob.
“Yeah, sure.” Giulio grins widely. “What was it you said? You want to see her all swollen up with a baby? I bet her tits will grow soft and heavy too. Fuck, that’s hot. Let’s say she’s my queen, and I’ve been trying so, so hard to have an heir. But then my two most loyal guards go behind my back…”
Damien groans loudly and lowers his mouth to my shoulder, still squeezing my breasts. “Not behind your back.”
Slayer laughs breathlessly. “You and your fucking games, Giulio,” he says, but the words are oddly almost…affectionate, somehow. It’s strange to hear from the man who’s forcibly taking me against my will, especially because he doesn’t stop thrusting in and out of me. “But sure, I’ll play along. You can’t get your girl knocked up, so you need yourmosttrusted guard to take her for you.”
A dig against Damien, obviously, spoken so casually even as he fucks me.
“Do we even know if she can have babies?” Giulio grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. “You’re not on birth control, are you? Because the last queen who tried to deny me heirs…” Then he grimaces. “Nah, that’s too much like my old man. Okay, we’ll check that later, but for now, Slayer, mysecond-mosttrusted guard, you’d better make her come fast. That’s how we’ll know she’s healthy enough to have my royal brats.”
Slayer shoots Damien a dirty look, and even amidst my pain and fear, I can’t help but wonder just what kind of history the two of them have. He grunts and goes back to fucking me in earnest, though, and heat starts to build at the base of my spine. I writhe beneath him, and he pulls his cock out to rub the hot head of his cock against my clit again, like he’s stroking me with too-hot fingers.
I bite my lip, trying not to let pleasure wash over me, but it’s so difficult.
Damien suddenly sits up and reaches between me and Slayer to grip Giulio’s cock, stroking it insistently. “His royal majesty shouldn’t be left out.”
Giulio makes a sound that’s halfway between a laugh and a groan, scooting up a little and rolling his hips to meet Damien’s movements. “Right. We can use a turkey baster to get all the jizz in her later.”
Slayer snorts, then he’s driving back into me with more control, and he’s suddenly slower, gentler, while he finds a single spot inside of me that has me trembling beneath him. I’m not so naive that I don’t understand what’s happening.
He found my g-spot.
My one boyfriend either didn’t know how, or he hadn’t bothered. It’s a shock to my senses, and I start trying to push at Slayer’s chest as the heat builds. “No,” I mumble dizzily. “No, get off me!”
“Oh, I’m about to get off all right, Your Highness. And unless you want to take two more loads of cum, you’d better get off too,” Slayer taunts me. “I can feel you getting tighter. Just relax and let it happen.”
I try to shake my head, but Giulio presses a kiss against my ear. “Fuck, you’re so hot like this. I was right to upgrade you from concubine.” He somehow snakes a hand down my torso, leaving me trapped underneath his and Damien’s limbs, and he… he starts touching where Slayer’s cock enters me, occasionally brushing against my clit.
It’s too much.
It’s too much, and I’m on the verge of panic as I feel my control over my body spiral into nothingness, and I’m gasping, and—
My entire body tenses, and my cunt clamps tight around Slayer’s cock, surprising a cry from him before he starts to fuck me harder, faster.
“That’s right, little queen,” he grunts. “Come for me. Come forus.”
Giulio laughs against my ear. “Fuck, are you really coming? I didn’t even really touch your clit. Is my queen one of those rare birds that loves cock that much?”
“See?” Damien murmurs. “I told you she was perfect.”
“No!” I cry out again, my voice ragged, but it’s too late. I’m careening over the edge, my orgasm crashing over me like a tidal wave, and I can’t do anything about it.
It’s harder for Slayer to fuck me with the vise-like grip my body has on him, but he forces his way into me.
“God, fuck, shit,” he mumbles, grabbing me by the throat and putting pressure on either side of my neck to where I can barely breathe. He continues to pound me until his own body stiffens and he groans out his own climax.
