Page 84 of Their War

He withdrew his fingers, which glistened with my slickness. Instead of pushing them in my mouth like he had before, he nudged me forward until I was on my hands and knees over Brannoc, my backside exposed to him.

“Have you ever taken anyone back here?” he asked me softly as his wet fingers circled me, pushing gently with the tip of one finger.

I moaned at the sensation, shaking my head in answer to his question. His finger slowly pushed inside with a slight burning sensation, my pleasure skyrocketing at the thought of having them both inside me at once.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t quite hear your answer. Speak up, my Queen,” he demanded.

His finger pushed further inside me, circling until my body relaxed into the sensation, pulling a moan from me. “No, Sir.” I gasped as a second finger joined the first. “You’re the first.”

He paused, groaning. “That’s my good girl. Saving this all for me. Do you want me here? Do you want me to fuck your ass while Brannoc fucks your pussy?”

“Yes, Sir,” I gasped out, my body on fire with need. “Please, Sir. Please, fuck me,” I begged him, unable to stop myself. I needed them both inside me. Now.

“Fuck,” he cursed, his fingers pulling out of me, and I whined at the loss of him there. “Such a good girl.” A cold sensation grazed between my ass cheeks, and I felt the head of his cock pressing forward. More burning followed as he slowly slipped inside, pausing after each agonizing centimeter.

“Fuck. Arryn,” Brannoc cried out from under me. “I’m gonna need you to hurry the fuck up. I’m not sure how much more I can take. Her fucking pussy is milking me so fucking hard.”

At his words, Arryn thrust forward, a brief, sharp pain blooming inside me at the roughness, but I moaned at the complete fullness that settled into me as soon as it had passed. “Fuck. I’m gonna need you to relax, my Queen.”

“I’m trying, Sir,” I panted, so close to the edge. Arryn reached around, his finger finding my clit and rubbing it back and forth, a burst of pleasure rushing through me.

He pulled me up, my back against his chest as Brannoc pulled back. He thrust forward hard, our moans echoing in the room. Arryn pulled out slowly, teasing me further with the need for him to move. He pushed forward, hard, his hips slapping against my ass as he seated himself fully.

Then both of them began to move in earnest, alternating thrusts. When one pulled out, the other pushed in. Our moans littered the bedroom, each of us lost to the sensation of each other’s bodies. I started to climb the peak, so close to falling over, my core clenching and squeezing them both again and again. As if sensing I was close, their thrusts became more frantic and out of sync. Curses of pleasure fell from their lips as we each chased our own climaxes.

Arryn’s hand pinched my nipple at the same time Brannoc pinched my clit, sending me straight over and into the abyss. The room burst into shadows that caressed Brannoc and myself, prolonging my pleasure. Stars burst behind my eyes as the guys thrust once, twice, and then finally, they both came, my body milking every last drop of their seed from them.

We collapsed into a pile together, all of us satiated as our souls drifted back into our bodies. I felt a silly smile on my face, but there was nothing I could do to change it. I was utterly spent.

“That’s my girl,” Arryn whispered into my ear, fingers brushing my hair from my face. “Sleep. We’ve got you.” His promise was the last thing I heard before I did just that, trusting him completely.

Chapter Forty Nine: Rhowyn

A soft tapping noise stirred me from the deepest sleep I’d had since coming to Avalon. Lifting my head from the pillow, a small line of drool and the wet spot where my head had been was all the evidence I needed. Gah! Last night was amazing. I thought to myself, a smile gracing my face at the memory of it.

The knock came again, and I turned my head to the door, noting how I was alone in my bed. Such a shame, I could have gone for a repeat performance. Hell, I’d settle for anything at this point if it meant putting off what I had to do today. Sitting up, I stretched, the blanket drifting to my waist to reveal my still naked body. The door swung open before I had a chance to say anything, catching me in mid-stretch, my chest thrust forward and fully on display.

“Princess, it’s time to…” Lennox drifted off as he finally caught sight of me, frozen in shock. Thank God it wasn’t my grandfather or even my father!

Now that I was certain I wasn’t about to become far closer to my family than anyone could ever want, I relaxed, letting my hands drop to my lap with a seductive smile. Since he was here, maybe he could help me in my goal to procrastinate.

“Like what you see?” I teased him, not bothering to cover up.

His demeanor instantly shifted to his playboy persona, a cocky smile gracing his face as he sauntered over to me. “As if you don’t already know the answer to that.”

“Hmmm.” I hummed in agreement, my breath halting as he leaned down until his lips were close to touching. I wanted him to kiss me, but I also wanted him to work for it. Playing coy, I said, “It never hurts to be reminded of that fact. Seems to me you’re enjoying the morning view.”

I dipped my head to indicate the tent in his pants, his desire evident with just a simple glance. He didn’t move, not even bothering to readjust himself, obviously enjoying my perusal of him. “If you must know, I could die a happy man right now. Just having seen your perfection is enough for me.”

“Oh really?” I teased. “And what if I were to do this?” I leaned back and pulled the cover off of me so he could see everything.

He smirked again, leaning down over me, both hands on either side of my head, causing my breath to hitch. I fought the urge to arch into him. “Seems to me, you’ve already had enough fun,” he said, using my own words to tease me, his eyes shifting to my hips.

Following his gaze, I looked down to find bruising in the shape of fingerprints on both sides. My core clenched at the memory of Brannoc’s hands holding me firm while Arryn punished me. “I did indeed. However, I’m always open to more if someone were inclined to take advantage of me.”

In place of an answer, his head dipped down to capture my lips with his, his tongue darting in and teasing me. This time, I couldn’t resist arching into him as my hands went to his shoulders to try to pull him down on top of me.

Disappointment shot through me as he pulled away with a sigh. “As much as I want to take you up on that offer…” He paused to indicate his erect cock as evidence to that statement. “…I can’t. Arryn threatened to castrate me if I didn’t get you dressed and in the common room quickly. I’m already pushing it by doing this,” he said as he claimed my mouth again for a brief kiss before pulling all the way back and going to lean on the wall next to the door.

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