Page 135 of Sanctuary with Kings


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"Beautiful mate," I answered, triumphant as my fearsome, gentle, beautiful minotaur shuddered at the praise.

On the floor at our side, Hywel and Conall used Laszlo as a bridge between them, Conall filling Laszlo's ass with a dark growl, knot pressing insistently. I spared Laszlo a studying glance, admiring the way he kept his hands and mouth impressively busy on Hywel's two cocks.

"Hmm, I hadn't considered how divided your attention would be," Asterion said, chuckling when I tore my stare away from the others and turned it back to him. "Perhaps we should—"

His words died abruptly with a grunt as I lifted up on my knees and pressed the tip of him to my entrance. His thick tongue swiped out against his lips, chest bucking with a rough breath as I paused staring, into his hooded gaze.

"I imagine you can keep me occupied, Asterion," I murmured. "If you put your mind to it."

Conall laughed at that, glancing over his shoulder at me to smirk, and then Asterion's huge hands grasped my waist, pulling me down one ruthless inch at a time.

"Asterion!"

"That's it,théa." Asterion's thumb stroked slowly over the curving inner line of my hips, where my skin was tender and delicate. "How well your pretty cunt takes me. So lovely, red, andwet."

I panted, my thighs going weak at his words, sinking me down to his base. "Are you seeking to scandalize me or inflame me?" I asked, grinning and stroking my hands over his chest, scratching briefly at his flat brown nipples.

"Both," Asterion said, and only the ragged edge of the light word revealed that he was as affected as I was by our union. "Is it working?"

I pressed my lips together to hold in my giggle, my cheeks warm at the explicit flirtation. "I'm not sure. Perhaps you should keep up the effort."

Asterion huffed and sat up, one arm snapping around my back to press our bare chests together. He twisted on the seat, turning my back to the room, the wide-open expanse of my dress hiding the view of us. He braced his other hand on the seat of the couch, hips arching into me slowly, my breath hitching.

"Your body gloves me so well, mythéa." Asterion's arm tightened on my waist, holding me above him as he sank back to the seat. He released me, and I crashed down onto his lap with a shout, his cock pounding in my core. "Tight but generous. Your body cannot refuse mine."

"No," I gasped, clasping his face in my hands, my head shaking. "No, I could never. Asterion, please."

He lifted us together once more and I moaned, head falling back at the heavy pressure that built with the movement.

"I thought at first you would not fit all of me. I was going to train your sweet little pussy to take me," Asterion said, licking my throat as I whined. He sat, holding my body in place to let his flesh drag along my inner walls. "Feed your body another inch every time I fucked you."

"I wouldn't stand for it." I forced my head to lift and my eyes to meet his. "I wouldn't let you refuse me any part of you."

Asterion's smile softened, and then his hand slid up my back to my shoulder, tugging me down to sit fully on him once more, our moans rising together shortly before our mouths met in a starving kiss.

"What a gift you are, Evanthia," he whispered against my lips. Then he drew back, loosening his hold of me. "Conall, take her."

"What?" I squeaked as new hands reached for me. "No! Asterion!"

I was pulled from Asterion's lap with a cry and a thrash of protest, for all that I was gathered to a familiar and welcome chest.

"On her belly," Asterion ordered. "Keep her mouth busy."

I squawked, but Conall laughed and turned me to face him. Asterion's hands grabbed at my dress, peeling it down my arms, leaving me bare as I wrestled against my wolf, my words muffled by his plunging tongue. I'd lost track of the activities of others. Lazslo was fucking a beaming Hywel, and our guests were tangled in two separate but messy unions. And then Conall's hands wrapped around my face, holding me in place for kissing as we fell together to the floor, his back spread over the carpet and my body draped limply on top of his.

Long, stroking hands ran over my back, down to my hips, and I shivered. Asterion hadn't left us. I sighed, giving into Conall at last, smiling at his grunt as Asterion pushed our legs open to make room for himself.

"I knew he wouldn't hand you over so easily," Conall teased against my cheek.

I opened my mouth to answer back, something sharp and chastising to them both, but my words were snatched from my lips as Asterion spread my sex open with his thumbs and then plunged himself inside.

"I'm going to fuck you next," Conall whispered as Asterion set a punishing pace inside of me. "Plug you up with my knot, fill you till you think you might burst." His tone was sweet, but the words made my eyes grow wide. Asterion shook me on top of Conall, rubbing my clit into Conall's half-hard cock. The fine weave of the carpet bounced in my vision, Conall's bright hair threaded through.

"And when you and I can't stand being tied together a moment longer, I will give you over to Hywel, I think," Conall continued as Asterion grunted, planting his hands on either side of our heads. His hooves thumped against the floor, and I let out a long, broken sound at the steady surge and press of his rhythm inside of me, his body braced perfectly to consume me, destroy me, leave me limp and sodden and ready for Conall.

"I heard the nymph tell the demon that they would be at it well past the rest of us retire for the night," Conall said, nipping my jaw as I started spouting out nonsense words, pleas and praises. "But I think we will surprise them after all. You know how Laszlo gets when you're all wrung out,mo chroí. He can't help himself but to be so delicate with you it makes you mad with wanting. By the time he's finished, Asterion will be jealous we've all had so much time with you. He'll need to fuck you again."

"Yes," Asterion growled, moving one hand to my back, arching me against Conall, who grew breathless and stiff under me.

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