Page 78 of Reluctant Queen


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He eyed my body, and desire flooded his gaze until he kicked off the wall and swaggered over to the bed.

“Honey, you couldn't handle all four of us,” he said, as he watched his brothers dragging me to ruin, but I knew I could handle more. He just needed to know it.

“Oh. So you're the runt of the litter?”

His eyes clouded with confusion before I looked down at his pants and gave him a knowing smirk. His eyes gleamed with a nasty darkness as they snapped to mine, catching what I was saying. I watched his anger-laced gaze, and underneath his ire there was raw, barbaric desire, which was working its way to the forefront.

He removed his jacket slowly as a wild grin took over his face. “Oh, is that what you think, baby? I'm so happy you think about my dick so much.” He was trying to backtrack so he could win, but he didn't know who he was playing with if he thought I would take that lying down, literally.

“Naw, sweetie,” I exaggerated as I looked at his three brothers and what they were doing to my body. “I have three huge cocks to think about here. I don’t need some selfish dick while I’m getting treated like a queen.”

War chose that moment to bite down on my neck, giving me a hickey in plain sight, but at the moment, I couldn’t care less. The pleasure was exquisite and eclipsed any pain I was feeling over being hungry. I let out a long, low moan, making sure Death heard it and understood how this was going to go.

I heard a shuffle at the foot of the bed, then Fame’s commanding voice said, “Not yet.” It was followed by a huff of impatience.

I felt the Lust magic in the room rising all around us. It was so thick that the magic looked like pink cotton candy that I could take a bite out of. I licked my lips in anticipation of the large meal it was going to be. It would be the equivalent of someone going to a three-star Michelin restaurant that was also a barbeque joint. I was getting the best service, with the best food, in large quantities, and it should end in an orgasm or two.

It was starting to be too much. My body ached all over, my back arched off the mattress, and my hips moved up so violently that Fame was having a hard time keeping them still. He chose that moment to slide one digit against my pussy lips and play along the outside, teasing me as he ran his finger up and down from clit to asshole but never entering.

“Fuck, you’re so wet, Lillian. It’s fucking dripping out of you so much that it’s covering your ass.” He leaned forward and ran his nose along my clit.

With Con kneading my breasts, and War kissing my neck, everything he was doing was intensified. Before I knew what happened, Fame called out, “Now.”

Con’s hands spread wide and covered my torso as he bit down on my nipple. War’s hand slid up my neck as he kissed me, making me move upward to keep hold of his lips before he gripped my throat and pushed me down, slamming me back on the bed roughly. The dam that held War’s power at bay broke and the whirlwind of violence and battle slid down my tongue. Tasting all of his yummy power made me want to leap up and fight someone. As his power worked its way down my throat and settled into my belly, I could feel it moving to fill my body and muscles with power and strength.

With Fame’s magic still giving me energy, partnered with War’s power giving me strength, I was about to go savage on these men for teasing me so much. I was a second away from pushing up on my arms and demanding someone stick their dick in one of my holes or else we were going to have a problem, when Fame shoved his face between my legs. My head snapped back, and a moan forced its way past my lips. I bucked against him as he licked figure eights up and down my pussy from clit to channel.

My eyes rolled back in my head, as War held me down and told me what a good girl I was, how pretty I looked writhing and moaning underneath him. Con, not wanting to be out done, started to murmur in my other ear about how filthy and naughty I was, that I was such a bad girl, as he plucked at my nipples, alternating between soothing and painful. All of this was happening while Fame was eating my pussy out like I was his last meal, leaving nothing untouched by his wicked tongue. The overload of sensations were taking me to the next level and I let out a strangled cry at what they were all doing to me.

I was getting so worked up, my body winding up like a jack-in-the-box, ready to explode at the right time, when I felt fingers slip inside of my wet pussy and my eyes bugged out as I gasped. These fingers started stroking and fucking me like a skilled pianist, building me up to the crescendo. The beginnings of my orgasm worked its way through me quickly, not able to handle this much foreplay without getting some kind of release.

Fame chose that moment to pinch my clit between his fingers, his tongue lapping over the small nub that was peeking out from in between. I was about to cry out again when a thumb pressed into my ass, sliding past the tight ring of muscle. It pumped in and out, and I screamed like someone was strangling me as my orgasm crashed its way out of me.

Con let out a shout as his power broke from him when I came, and his magic started to flow into me. I gulped down his delicious taste of victory and prestige, of monarchs ruling over subjects, and country lines being drawn. It was a different kind of pleasure to feel my cum being released from me as his power flew down my throat and settled into my belly, making me feel all warm and satisfied as it spread throughout my body in triumph. It made me feel like I was invincible. My skin was getting a nice ethereal glow while it started to heat up with all the passion in the room.

My orgasm felt like it was going on forever as my body twitched and vibrated with the aftershocks of how hard I’d cum. I was still panting when War’s hand released me and Con’s and Fame’s mouths left me. Which left Death as the one who had his fingers inside of me—well, inside of both my holes.

I barked out a laugh. “So I guess you wanted to participate after all.” My words came out between big gulps of air.

Death's dark chuckle came out of nowhere. “Well, I had to prove that I wasn't a selfish dick, right?”

I let go of my bratty nature and gave him a girly giggle.

“You sure proved me wrong.” I couldn’t see him, but I was still craving more. I wanted to drink down all of the Lust magic that was building around us, and the only way for me to get it was for these four men to cum.

Now that I had some power, I was able to take some control of my body. I turned around on my belly, my face towards War as I licked my lips and wiggled my ass out towards Con.

“Come on, baby, don't keep me waiting for that huge cock. I want to see if you can fit that monster in my mouth. Make me gag on it as your cum leaks out.”

War’s face flew wide in shock before he scrambled, almost falling off the bed with how fast he got up and unzipped his pants. I looked over my shoulder and found Con already naked, giving me a saucy smile and a wink as he lined up right where my dripping pussy was waiting for him. I glanced over at Fame. His mouth glistened with my release, and I bit my lip as I moaned at the sight. It was hot as fuck to see a man like him with his face covered in my cum as his eyes devoured my body between his two brothers. Waiting for his turn. I liked it far too much.

As soon as War turned towards me, I gasped at his fucking huge cock. I forgot that he was at least nine inches long and so thick that if I wasn’t part demon I would be worried about how it was going to fit. When we last fucked, it was in such a hurry that I didn’t get to appreciate it in its full glory. I licked around my lips, making sure I had them lubricated enough to try to fit that beast inside of my mouth. I did love a challenge.

“Shit, little goddess, I think that look on your face is my new favorite. It's like you're dick-matized and you can’t wait to shove it down your throat to see how far you can take it.”

I nodded as I stared at his tip, which was leaking pre-cum. I wanted to lick it up so badly, but he was just out of my reach. Before I could say anything, Con slammed into me, and I cried out in both pleasure and surprise.

“You're so worried about my brother's cock that you forgot about the one you should really be anxious about.” Con’s rough, seductive voice floated over me as he started to fuck me like we were rabbits, thrusting in and out of me like it was our last time together.