“You’re being a good little wench. But now I want to see you get nasty for us.”
Before I could respond, he bent down, scooped me up, and threw me over his shoulder, ass up. “Come on, Drayke. Let’s take her to bed.”
Drayke led the way. Magnus strode through the temple and into the fortress behind the secret door, peppering my bottom with swats the whole time. I squealed and kicked at the hot sting on my already burning cheeks, but that only made him chuckle and smack me harder.
“We need to keep you in the right frame of mind,” he declared.
They took me to the sleeping quarters Drayke and I had shared. Magnus plunked me face up on the huge bed.
“You belong to us tonight,” he said. “We know what you want – and more important, what you need. We’re going to take turns licking your pussy. Once you’re panting and moaning, we’ll do whatever we want. With you. To you. I may make you get on your hands and knees and suck my cock while Drayke is behind you sliding his finger deep inside your ass.”
I shuddered at his masterful tone, and my pussy clenched.
“Slide your ass down to the edge of the bed,” he went on. “Right now. Raise both legs in the air. Hook your arms around your knees and hold them wide apart. And don’t youdaremove unless we tell you to.”
Shaking, I scooted down the bed and raised my legs. The position they demanded was so embarrassing I had to force myself to comply. I’d never felt so vulnerable, with every inch of my most private parts on display. But doing it set a wicked shiver rocketing through my core.
“Yes. That’s the way we want you. With that sweet pussy and your tight little ass open to us.” Drayke sat down beside me on the edge of the bed.
Magnus never spoke. He simply knelt on the floor between my legs and bent his head to run his lips along the inside of one thigh. Kissing, licking, nipping me with his teeth. The heat of his tongue melded with the fire on my bottom from his stern spanking. I bit back a cry, struggling to stay in place without moving.
When Drayke reached down to stroke my clit, I couldn’t hold back a moan. The moan became a wild cry when he parted the lips of my pussy and Magnus’s tongue slid between his fingers. I could feel them both at once – Drayke’s hand holding me apart, while Magnus explored me with his tongue. Dipping it into my slit, then flicking it back and forth across my clit. I wanted to grab his head with both hands, force his mouth over the throbbing bud and make him suck it. The knowledge that I was forbidden to move ramped my desperate need higher.
As though he could read my thoughts, he fastened his lips around the swollen nub and drew it into his mouth.
“Yes! Oh sweet Goddess, yesyesyes.”
The crack of Drayke’s palm on my bottom came as a shock. I hadn’t realized this position made my rear cheeks vulnerable as well. “You’re not allowed to come. Not unless we command it.”
The harsh swat coupled with his stern tone sent my fever spiking. Asserting their mastery, Magnus ran his tongue lower, fucking my dripping pussy with it while Drayke took over the assault on my swollen clitoris. Stroking it, pinching it lightly between two fingers then stroking again.
A savage fire raged through me. Forbidden to move, all I could do was whip my head from side to side, whimpering. When Drayke began probing my tight rear entrance with one finger, I cried out and clamped my thighs around Magnus’s broad shoulders.
“Oh, no.” He wrapped his palms around my legs, drew back, and flipped me onto my stomach. Drayke held me there with one arm across my back while Magnus lit the fire anew on my backside.
“You. Will. Not. Move.” He punctuated each word with a hard smack then rolled me onto my back again. Nudging my legs apart, he slid one finger into my dripping slit. “We are your masters. We alone decide when and how you receive pleasure.” He ran his finger up to my clit. Made slow, sensuous circles there.
I closed my eyes. Gave up trying to control and let myself be carried away. The hot sting on my bottom gave way to the hotter fire deep in my core. I moaned and spread my legs wider.
Magnus’s voice took on a hard edge. “Come for us, Melisandre. You belong to us tonight, and you will do as we command. Surrender to your masters. Come. Now.”
He shoved two fingers into me, fucking hard. I screamed – and exploded.
The orgasm triggered a side of me I’d never know existed. I became a wild woman. A brazen slut. I obeyed their commands eagerly. Got on my knees between them, like I did in the temple. Back and forth, stroking and sucking until they came. I swallowed their cum, licked away every drop.
And loved it.
Chapter Six
Melisandre
I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake either of them. I needed to think. To put what had just happened in perspective.
It didn’tjust happen,whispered a voice inside my head. You took off all your clothes, got on your knees in front of two naked men, one of them a total stranger, and then did unspeakably wicked things with them. You let them use you to satisfy their depraved desires. Are you a queen…or a slut?
It wasn’t like that,the other voice argued.They didn’t use me. I wanted it as much as they did.
You think they weren’t using you. And that makes what you did all right? You’re a slut – and a fool.