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I leaned back, kissing Laszlo's tip as he caught his breath and straightened. "Who was your favorite?" I asked.
"Hywel," Laszlo said, a weak note in his voice revealing the truth. The others provided touch, provided time with Hywel awake during his hibernation. But they weren't beloved.
He likes a werewolf's knot, Hywel added, a fangy grin shared with me as Laszlo blushed.
I pushed Laszlo's cock up toward his belly and kissed the underside down to his base, then nibbled my way back up, teasing him with the suction of my lips until he was rocking forward, talons in my hair tightening once more, trying to draw me back into position.
"Hywel likes to watch women's faces. And he liked the giantess who howled as she rode his dragon's cock," Laszlo rasped, retaliating.
Laszlo liked the sea beast who choked him with a tentacle as Laszlo took turns fucking all three of their holes.
I giggled around Laszlo's cock as he guided it onto my tongue and deep into my mouth. His chin dropped to his chest, and his fingers unraveled my braid, twining it around his fist.
"Hywel liked… Oh, Evanthia, I—" Laszlo started to use my mouth, his hands working my head as his hips thrust slowly and deeply. I stifled my brief flutter of panic and focused my gaze on his face, the urgent need and the flush of embarrassment. How long had it been since he'd been touched, treated as a lover?
I liked the nest of succubi who nearly starved Laszlo as they took turns fucking him. I liked seeing him covered in sweat and delirious with pleasure.
Laszlo was panting, grunting as he fucked my mouth, still slow, deep enough to touch the back of my throat. He wasn't aggressive, but he was demanding, holding me in place for him, moaning when I pulled my cheeks in as he dragged out. My own body answered, clenching on nothing. I'd loved this act once, long ago. Loved making my partner weak with need, at my mercy. It was a kind of restoration to claim that power again.
"I liked when Hywel nearly ate them when they wouldn't stop," Laszlo said, grinning briefly.
And then I tucked you into the hoard and licked their cum off you.
"I love you," Laszlo gasped, turning his head to Hywel.
Hywel's mouth opened and I thought he meant to answer, but instead his tongue flicked out, twining around Laszlo's throat and squeezing. I gasped, and then Laszlo was shouting, driving back between my lips.
"You are so beautiful, Evanthia," Laszlo said, starting a racing speech of praise that made me tremble on my knees. My hands tightened on his sac and around his length, pumping with his pace. "Your mouth is exceptional. So sweet. Hywel, she is—she is—"
The tongue around his throat tightened once more, and Laszlo's speech was shortened, only a strained and ecstatic note escaping.
You are divine, Hywel finished for his lover.
Laszlo's balls tightened in my hand and I braced myself, drawing in one breath and then sliding him to the back of my throat, holding him there as I sucked and he bellowed.Néktarwas bright and heavy, flooding me as Laszlo jerked and spurted heat and a tart sweetness. It was a silkier texture than I'd expected, and I swallowed it down, let it glide over my tongue as I pulled and sucked and stroked against Laszlo's cock.
His talons dug briefly into the back of my head, and I soothed my hands around his hips, over his ass, and down his trembling thighs.
Laszlo released a brief, muffled whimper as Hywel's tongue unwound from his throat, and then his hands relaxed, sliding down to hold the back of my neck, keeping me in place. My nose was pressed to the fur over his groin, my jaw starting to ache, but I closed my eyes as Laszlo stroked the back of my neck, untangling my hair from around his fingers.
"Magnificent," he mumbled.
And then his cupped hands drew me back. My eyes opened to find his stare on my face, features smoothed into calm and only a remaining flush spread over his cheeks to prove the pleasure he'd just taken.
I can't shift yet, but I feel restless. Just a little longer, darling, Hywel said, the words slowing and slurring.
Laszlo nodded but didn't pull his gaze from my face. I was on my knees before him, my eyes watering from the strain of taking his cock, my breaths short. I stroked his length, and we both watched as he dribbled onto my chest, warm and glittering.
I was a little filthy from touching Hywel and then sucking off Laszlo, and his pants were down around his knees. There was no reason to feel the moment as sacred, except for the careful way Laszlo held my head, the gentle force of his stare.
He bent, pulling one hand from me to tug his legs out of his pants. I tried to lean back, but he held me in place. "Come. Let's wash together."
And then he was entirely naked at last, scooping me up into his arms and carrying me out of the hoard.
CHAPTER17
TREASURES OF THE HOARD
Ihadn't forgotten about the giant underground pool, but I hadn't been brave enough before now to go there on my own. The water was warmer than I'd expected as Laszlo carried me down the steps. I was still in my nightgown, but he peeled the sullied fabric up out of the water as he set me on my feet, and it slapped roughly against the stone, landing behind us.
