Page 17 of Deadliest Throne

His skilled tongue works me in ways none of them have before, his nose working my clit. It doesn’t take long before I feel my orgasm rushing to the surface. Pleasure courses through me, my body trembling in the chair, legs trying to lock around his head, but he holds them open as he continues to devour my cunt.

“You're awfully quiet up there, Little Bird,” he murmurs against my folds. “Am I not doing a good enough job? I’m supposed to make you scream, aren’t I? This just won’t do.”

I’m so consumed by pleasure, I have no idea what he’s talking about. I’m about to ask him when I feel something cold and hard push into my entrance. My eyes snap open, and I gasp as he starts to thrust whatever it is, in and out of me.

“Oh fuck!” I moan, the sensation off, but not unpleasant. “W-what is that?”

Link sucks hard on my clit, making me cry out and buck forward. “My gun,” is all he says before he goes back to wrecking me.

My eyes widen, and I gape at him. Is he for real? No, there's no way he’s actually fucking me with his gun. No way. No fucking way.

But when he pulls back and grins up at me, I look down and see the metal barrel of the gun buried inside me.

“You're fucking trembling, Raven. You're such a dirty little slut, aren't you? You're so needy for cock, for anything inside you, that your pussy is clenching around my gun. You can’t get enough.” His words cause the fire in my belly to grow into an inferno. “You fucked the twins in a church. Isn’t that something a whore would do?” I whimper, my pussy gripping the gun as he fucks me with it. “Let Hunter finger you while the twins watched, and you challenged me through that camera. You're such a brat, Raven.” My heart pounds, my pulse races. I’m so turned on I can’t even think. One little thing, and I’m going to leap right over that edge. “You will always be a brat. But you're my fucking brat. My good girl. My dirty slut. My whore.Mine,” he growls dangerously and possessively.

His words alone could send me into an orgasm. And they sure help when I cry out, “Link!”

“That's it, Little Bird. Cum like a good little whore.”

And I do. My pussy death grips that gun as a powerful climax hit’s me like a fucking train. I scream so loud my throat grows raw. Wave after wave courses through me as I shatter for him, stars bursting behind my eyes on the cusp of blacking out.

He rips the gun from my pussy, and I hear it clatter to the ground. I don’t even get a chance to breathe, to open my eyes and see what’s going on, before he grabs my face and pushes on my jaw to get it to open.

By the time I finally get my eyes open, Link is shoving his cock down my throat, groaning. I gag, taken by surprise as his cock pulses down my throat, forcing me to try and swallow rope after rope of his hot cum.

“Is this what you wanted?” he growls, sounding strained. I cough, unable to swallow everything as it starts to drip down my chin. “My cock. My cum. You missed it, didn’t you, Little Bird.”

I nod my head, eyes watering. But fuck, I feel so damn high right now. Happy, so happy.

He pulls free, and I cough again, swallowing a few times before I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, chest heaving as I struggle to breathe.

My sexy, dangerous god leans forward, now towering over me. His brown hair falls over his eye as he uses his thumb to brush a tear from the corner of my eye. He brings it to his lips and sucks it off.

I watch as he takes a step back, his cock still out and bends down, picking up the gun. My breaths come in quick pants as I look at the gun. “Open,” he commands, and I do.

He takes the gun, the part that was inside my pussy, and shoves it in my mouth. “Now suck.”

I whimper as I suck, ignoring the unpleasant taste because a fucked up part of me loves every single thing he’s doing.

“Good girl.” And I fucking preen at his praise. I really am fucked up.

"As hot as all that was. And I'm glad the two of you made up." Hunter steps up like all of this is just an everyday occurrence. I guess, for us it is? At least, shit like this. He looks at his brother. "But did you just fuck her with a gun? After being so fucking worried about hurting her."

“Relax, little bro.” Link claps him on the shoulder. “It’s empty.” Link tosses the gun to Hunter. He checks and sighs, shooting his brother a glare.

Link ignores him and grabs my hand, yanking me to my feet. I’m still stunned as he pulls me into his arms. “Come on, Little Bird. Let’s go feed you and Baby Bird. Let me feed you your chicken wings like a queen.”

The smile that takes over my face is so wide, I don’t even care that people just saw all of that. I’m content. After months of worrying and stressing, I can finally breathe. Even if it’s just for a moment. I’ll take what I can get in times like this.

Chapter 5

Raven

“Link, could you please stop staring at the nurse like you're about to cut off his head,” I hiss, slapping him on the arm as he stares down the male nurse behind the counter.

“What makes you think I’m not going to?” he asks, not tearing his attention away from the nurse.

“He’s just making it worse by holding eye contact,” Hunter chuckles.

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