Page 63 of Alien Prince

You are so perfect for us. I know that you are going to be a good girl for me, aren't you?

I felt my arousal pulse from my core. His words did as much to me as Ryler’s physical touch was.

Do as I say.

Bayn’s voice grew stronger within me, and I wanted badly to obey his commands. Not only because I wanted to, but because I felt another level of connection with him than I had with Kas and Ryler. Something more was there with the way that he was inside of my mind.

“Take the last of them to the holding cells. We will deal with them in the morning.” Kas ordered the loyalists that were trusted guards. The room was empty save the brothers and myself now.

Ryler walked forward and pressed us against the far wall of the room. I opened my eyes occasionally to see where Kas and Bayne were while the intensity of Ryler’s make out session increased. All the while he massaged my breast with one hand, the wall taking half of my weight off of his hands allowed them to wander.

Kas joined us and lifted my shirt to expose my stomach, peppering soft kisses to the tender skin behind my ear.

My brothers are going to take care of you while I watch. You however are going to do as I say. Do you understand?

“Yes.” The word came out breathy and needy.

“Mmm. I think she likes it when we both show her attention.” Kas said.

Ryler started to press into me further. I could feel his hardening cock as it grew against me.

“I think I will take the duty as our lady’s chair for a while,” Kas said.

“That sounds like an absolutely grand idea, brother,” Ryler said.

Push them away and give us a strip tease.

I pressed away from Ryler. Feeling a flush of nervousness running through me, my cheeks warm with the notion. I continued by taking off the shirt that was halfway up and had already exposed my breasts. I twirled the fabric over my head before letting it fall to the floor at my feet.

Good girl. Now turn around and bend at the waist while you take your pants down. Leave those lacy little panties on though.

“Oh my little vixen. You look so fucking sexy.” Kas bit his knuckle and rubbed his cock through his pants.

Ryler reached over and ran his middle finger through my moist panties, pressing the fabric between my throbbing lips.

Grab Kas by the collar and drag him down to the ground in front of you.

I nodded, imperceptibly.

Tell him to kneel before his queen.

My eyes grew wide at the implications of what I was doing, and what Bayn was having me say. It went against everything that I had been taught as an ambassador. I only hesitated for a second.

You wouldn’t want to be punished for not following the rules now would you?

I gripped the fabric on both sides of Kas’s formal wear, and dragged him down to my height. He bent at an odd angle.

“Kneel for me, please,” I asked sheepishly.

I heard a tsk noise in my mind.I’ll let that one slide.

Ryler was busy untying the knot he created in the laces of his boots. Evidently he rushed to get them off and was now tied in a double knot situation with his pants around his ankles and no way to move without waddling.

Press his head to your wet pussy and tell him to pleasure you.

I tangled my hand in Kas’s hair and pulled him towards me. “Please,” I begged.

At first his mouth sucked on top of the soaked panties that were still covering my sensitive clit. Then he slipped a finger into the fabric and curled it to remove the panties. A pinch of pain resonated as he ripped the fabric clean off of my body and threw them at Bayn. He caught the panties before they could hit the ground and held them to his nose, inhaling deeply.

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