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I’m too shocked to move at first. Then I brush her hair off her face and wordlessly whisper my thanks to my cousin.
Bless Alrion’s magic.
34
RHEA
When I wake, I’m no longer suffering from the unbearable cold that pierced me like daggers before I fell asleep.
I find the boar hide Alrion skinned off Doryn’s kill is wrapped around me, dry and smelling like the forest, rather than burned flesh.
Vessorian is stoking the fire, still roaring despite the heavy snow falling, but Lark and Silver are no longer sleeping. Instead, Alrion’s snoring under several throws.
I lift my head from Doryn’s lap, embarrassed to have crashed right against him. but I was suddenly so tired, so drained, I didn’t think.
The king’s still sitting up, but his eyes are closed, and he looks so peaceful. I think he’s asleep. He looks somewhat younger, less august, but just as magnificent.
I can’t explain the impulse, but I am dying to tease him. Poke the bear, so to speak. He’s always mocking me, and I feel like I could turn the tables.
“If you even think about hurting him now, I’ll make you suffer before you beg for death,” Vessorian says conversationally. “I won’t let him stop me this time.”
I exhale impatiently. Of course he threatened me. Why wouldn’t he? It’s frustrating all the same, because I wasn’t thinking about harming him. Not at all. If anything, I was thinking of wicked, forbidden things that shouldn’t ever have crossed my mind.
Stuff it.
I reach out for the dark fabric of Doryn’s coat and open it up.
“What are you doing?”
Ignoring Vessorian, I make short work of his belt and victoriously wrap my hand around his cock. I lower my mouth around it and take it deep, not interested in slowing things down.
“Well, that’s what I call a good morning,” Doryn says, his voice rough with sleep.
It’s already hard as steel against my tongue. I use every trick I know, pumping it with my hands, circling the tip with my tongue, massaging his balls, until he’s lifting his hips to meet my mouth, and grunting, and fisting my hair. Only then, when I know he’s so very close, do I stop, taking the throbbing member out of my mouth and leaving it in the crisp air.
“Payback is a bitch, and your bill has come due.” I get to my feet, positively giddy in my victory.
Doryn growls. “I’ll show you what happens to bitches.”
He gets to his feet too fast for me to see, and seizes me by the hips. I’m not surprised.
Doryn spins me around and slaps my ass through my pants. I chuckle, unbothered. It’s rather nice, actually.
“It’s funny how people don’t like to be treated how they treat others,” I snipe.
“It’s funny how you believe you’re in charge. Vess,” he calls.
Vessorian doesn’t need another word. He’s right there, holding my arms again.
“My Rhea never tires of lessons, it seems.” Doryn drags my pants down along my thighs, exposing me to the cold. “So here’s tonight’s lecture: one must learn to check their pride and ask when they want to come, rather than pout for hours and try to control their way into getting fucked.”
I flush. He’s right of course. That’s exactly what I did. I knew how he’d react. I didn’t expect him to take my teasing without protest.
He keeps spanking my bare ass, never hitting too hard, and rarely in the same place twice. I squirm, embarrassed to feel wetness dripping out of me, coating my legs. My core is tightening, my breasts grow heavy. I’m desperate for more, but I’d die of shame if I said so.
I sigh in relief when I feel his velvety length slide at the apex of my legs, against my throbbing pussy.
Finally.
