Page 37 of Ruby Queen
Chapter 25
After a week of being cooped up in Sarifena’s castle, Anthony, Christine, and Rory headed back to the Ruby Kingdom. True to her word, Rory had the three of them married by the Sapphire Kingdom’s Constable. She didn’t care about anything else other than making them hers. Anthony was feeling much better and had mostly healed from his time in captivity. Anthony told them everything. How he wandered the woods for days, resting in caves or inside hollowed out trees. He stole food and drank from the rivers when he could.
Everyone was shocked that he managed to survive two months trekking through the kingdoms as he did. Anthony was able to determine he’d come from the west of the Sapphire kingdom, but what he didn’t understand was where he’d started from.
Sarifena spoke to her mother, who confirmed an old folktale of somewhere called the deadlands. It was supposedly beyond the Sapphire Kingdom’s border to the west – which aligned with where Anthony walked from.
Now, two weeks later, he laid in the bed staring at the ceiling. Christine and Rory avoided any physical contact with him, other than snuggling and a few stolen kisses. They were afraid to hurt him.
Glancing down at the tented sheet, Anthony groaned. Just thinking about Rory, and quite frankly Christine, had him hard as a rock. He looked around the room, wondering where his women were. Hearing the shower, he smiled. One of them was in the bathroom, naked. And right now, he didn’t care which one it was. He was going to corner them into realizing he wasn’t glass. Hell, his dick was so hard it could likely break glass if he thumped it hard enough.
He eased out of bed and tiptoed inside the large bathroom. The glass walls were fogged over from the steam rising behind it. Anthony paused, listening.
A hand pressed against the glass, as a moan filled the room. Anthony fisted his cock, jacking himself off as he stepped toward the opening. Peering around the corner, he nearly came on the spot. Christine was pressed against the tile with Rory kneeling between her legs. Her face was buried between Christine’s thighs as Christine’s head was thrown back in sheer pleasure. Anthony stepped inside behind Rory.
Christine glanced at him, a smirk filling her face as she watched him tugging on his cock. Rory cut her eyes up, never removing her tongue from between Christine’s folds. Anthony grabbed Christine’s head and took her mouth in a searing kiss. She reached down and wrapped her delicate fingers around his rock-hard member. Rory ran her hand up his leg, gripping his ass in her free hand.
“Fuck,” Anthony grunted, thrusting his hips into Christine’s grip.
Rory pulled her face from Christine's center and wrapped her lips around Anthony’s dick. She sucked his head, licking and bobbing along his length. Her free hand found its way to Christine cunt. Rory buried her fingers between her folds and pumped them in and out as she sucked Anthony off.
Anthony and Christine continued kissing. Their tongues fucking each other’s mouths. Christine gasped, breaking from his lips as she cried out with her release.
Anthony pulled free, “While this is fun… I think we should move this to the bed. I want the first time I have you both to be in our bed.”
Rory nodded, allowing him to pull her to stand. Pressing a quick kiss to her mouth, he led them both out of the shower and turned it off. Drying off somewhat, Christine and Rory followed him to the bed.
Rory pushed Christine to her back, “I want to eat your pussy while you,” she pointed to Anthony, “fuck me.”
Anthony smacked her ass, positioning himself behind her. He leaned over and ran his hand down Christine’s backside. Anthony plunged his finger inside her and pressed down on her clit. Pulling his finger out, he licked her come from his digit.
“I want to make her come first.”
Rory nodded as she rolled to the side and cupped her breast. Christine grabbed Rory, tugging her up.
“Sit on my face, Rory,” Christine whispered.
Rory eased herself up and straddled Christine. Christine grabbed her legs, sliding her hand up and pulled her lips apart. As she was pressing her tongue in, she felt the distinct heat of Anthony’s mouth against her core. She sucked in a breath and bucked against him.
Anthony plundered her womb with his mouth. Pushing his tongue in and out as he licked and nibbled her tender flesh. He pressed a finger in, plunging it inside her. When she moaned, he added another finger.
Christine moaned against Rory’s flesh as Rory rode her face. Rory rocked her hips, pressing her clit against Christine.
“Oh my God,” Rory moaned. Glancing over her shoulder, she watched as Anthony ate Christine’s pussy. The sight made her belly coil with need. “Wait… I have an idea.” She slid off Christine and tugged Anthony onto the bed.
At this moment, she was grateful for the massive bed that took up most of the room. She had Anthony lay on his side, positioning Christine in front of him. His head rested between her thighs, giving him the ability to continue fucking her with his mouth. Rory laid sideways, wrapping her legs around Christine’s head. Christine caught on, dipping her tongue into Rory’s sweet spot. Rory paused, letting the sensation of Christine’s mouth on her wash over her body. She quivered when Christine sucked her clit into her mouth.
“FUCK!” Rory bucked.
Gathering her senses, she reached out and tugged Anthony into her mouth. His cock was hot and heavy with need. The precum beading the tip tasted salty against her throat.
Anthony let out a grunt, thrusting his hip into her face. Rory worked his cock like a magician works his wand. Her mouth owned his dick, while Christine fucked her cunt with her mouth. Rory glanced at Christine, her face pinched in ecstasy as Anthony ate her out.
They pushed each other to the limit until Christine cried out. Her orgasm spilling into Anthony’s mouth. Rory was right behind her. Panting around Anthony’s cock in her mouth. Anthony pulled out as he watched the two women he loved, reach their release.
