Page 46 of Princess of Hell

We all called out when one orgasm united us.

I fainted. It was way better than anything else I’ve ever experienced.

When I woke up, I saw Jacks holding Preach, kissing him softly and touching, their bodies close.

“I wish I could be there with you.”

“You are. Close your eyes, Silver.”

I did as Preach requested, feeling Jacks beard on my soft face. My lips hurt from so much kissing. I felt another wave of lust coming over me as the guys melted into a full kiss, tongues entwined and cocks pressed against each other.

“Okay. Wow!” Preach was the first to break the silence.

“Was it good for you?” I asked. I know it sounded horrible, but I had to know.

“This was awesome. I want us to do it again. Jacks?”

“Silver, was it the way you imagined?”

“Well, yes and no. I have a few more ideas where I can be more active in our play, if you two are up to it. Could we keep this to ourselves, please?”

“Sure,” said Jacks. “I need some sleep.”

Preach pressed a kiss on Jacks cheek and stood. “I’ll go sleep in my room. Night.”

“Preach, it was amazing!”

He smiled. “I wish I could kiss you, Silver.”

I wanted the same, the feeling of lips moving, touching each other. I love this aspect of human lovemaking.

Preach left the room and closed the door.

“Silver.” Jacks whispered. Before I could answer, I noticed he was already asleep. He had called my name in his sleep.

Did I mess things up? What the fuck was I thinking? That it would all be good fun? Did I do something terrible? It was too late to take it back now. What happened had happened. I had decided a long time ago to take whatever life offered me.

Fourteen

Silver

A knock on the door woke me too early. “Breakfast,” River’s voice announced from the other side.

Sleep still clung to my eyelids, so Jacks opened the door. River entered, followed by Drae and Preach. The coffee smelled wonderful, hitting the spot as soon as I had the first sip of it.

“Donuts.”

“Yes. Do you have a glazed donut?”

River offered me a pink donut that looked too delicious not to bite into.

“Do they have donuts where you’re from?” River asked.

“Who do you think invented them?”

Drae laughed. Even Jacks. Preach held on to his black coffee, sipping little from it.

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