Page 69 of Sanctuary with Kings

I froze for a moment, a soft ache blooming where he'd spanked me. No one had hurt me since Asterion had pulled me off the streets and—

"Liedown, darling," Hywel repeated.

I stretched my arms in front of me and flattened myself on the bed, hiding my face in the fur blanket.

He was quiet, his hand returning gently to the spot he'd slapped, and he spread me open again. When his tongue returned, prodding and plunging, licking up and down the crease of my ass, I remained still and quiet. But not for long. He was fucking my ass with his wet tongue, and it was silky and hot and made me pulse with need. He stopped as I started to rock into the furs wadded up beneath me.

"Asterion would like to tell you that you are free. You are not free to put yourself in danger. You deserve to be completely free, perhaps, but I am very old and very strong and I refuse to allow it, and I will get my way. Do you still want to be punished?"

My eyes were open, my hands spread fully flat, and I was braced for another hard spank, but it didn't come.

"Not…not tonight," I said, turning my head so my voice was clear.

There was a soft rustle, a shimmer of white fabric tossed aside out of the corner of my eye. Warm skin grazed over the cheeks of my ass, and soft lips pressed to the center of my back.

"Very well. Did I hurt you?"

I shook my head. The spank had hurt, but it had felt good too, and the remaining burn was only pleasant. Mostly, it had shocked me. The others hadn't dared to touch me with any violence. If they had asked, I would've refused it, too afraid of my own reaction. Strangely, I was pleased—pleased I hadn't screamed and fallen into the past, hadn't shrunk away from Hywel. Pleased too, at what he offered for the future.

I whimpered as he pulled away again, but his hands returned to my sides, rolling me back over. His pants were loosened, one red cock rising up from the waistband, decorated with a trail of scales leading down his waist and even over a few inches of his shaft, another jutting into the fabric.

"I'm going to put you on my cocks,blodyn bach," Hywel said, staring down at me. "We can fuck. Or you can sleep, and I will watch over you."

"Why…why put your cocks in just to let me sleep?" I asked, brow furrowing.

"Because it will feel good," Hywel said, shrugging. "And I want to. You can refuse. I think you know that, but I'll say it just in case."

I did know. Not just that Icouldrefuse, but that he would listen.

I opened my legs, but he held my gaze as he smiled. "Good little treasure."

His lower cock wasn't scaled and was paler and slightly less thick, although it was longer too and weeping profusely, as if preparing itself to ease the way. I licked my lips, staring and considering the pair.

"Do they both have to go in at the same time?"

It had been a while since I'd taken two cocks at once, and usually it was a kind of back and forth motion, not two thrusting in unison.

"Tonight they do," Hywel said, arching an eyebrow, daring me to argue. His hands were spreading his leaking arousal over both cocks, squeezing the lower cock to produce even more.

"All right," I murmured.

Suddenly, Hywel's authority broke, a soft huffing laugh escaping him, his broad shoulders softening. His head shook as he stared down at me.

"Isee."

I opened my mouth to ask what he meant, but then he was sliding over me, his strong chest with smooth scales pressing to my breasts. His hand slipped between us, and he didn't protest as I reached up to his shoulders. I licked my lips as two hot, stiffly-pointed tips pressed to me, Hywel adjusting them until they were fitted to my openings. My entire body pulsed in anticipation.

"Push yourself onto me," Hywel said, a touch breathless.

I held my breath and arched my hips, and we both grunted as he notched inside my cunt, and then with a little encouragement from him and a reminder to myself to relax, into my ass.

The top felt wonderful, the bottom…more like a nerve-wracking challenge.

"Hywel—" I said, courage faltering.

"Lovely little morsel," Hywel sighed.

I forgot my own voice and moaned as he sank in. Silky wet warmth pooled in my ass, even as my body burned in protest. I gasped for air and Hywel continued, making room for himself with gentle thrusts, my body seeming to swell as he filled me all at once. He was too tall to kiss, so instead I opened my mouth and bit hard at his chest.

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