“Do not cum,” I breathe into his ear.
He groans. “Don’t you think I’m trying?” he chokes out.
Yalina lifts her head, but her hand keeps moving up and down his shaft. “Did you say something?” The look in her eye is positively wicked.
“N-no. Nothing. That just feels so good.”
When she lowers her head again, I have no choice. With phantom fingers, I wrap my grip around the base of his cock and his balls, squeezing tight. Kaelun lets out a yelp of surprise and his eyes fly open.
Taking his throat in my other hand I force his head back, holding tight.
His mouth hangs open.
“Do not fucking cum. Do you hear me?”
His pupils blow wide, and he almost manages to nod.
I hold him like that as she continues, whispering commands in his ear. “She cums first. She always comes first.”
I do not know what has come over me. All I know is the furious need coursing through me must find a vent or I’ll explode.
His back bows as Yalina swirls her tongue around his tip, but he doesn’t spill. Finally she sinks her mouth back over him and sucks him firmly. Her cheeks hollow out, and Kaelun trembles in my hands. “She cums first,” he whispers.
Finally she releases him, sitting back on her knees.
“Her turn,” I tell Kaelun.
“Your turn,” he repeats.
Yalina stands, and he has the wherewithal to drop to his knees so he can slide her trousers over her hips. Gods, her scent is lush and rich as he bares her to the air. It fills the room, and it takes all I have not to slide between her thighs myself and steal a taste.
Somehow I hold back.
Yalina lies back on the sofa, and Kaelun positions himself between her legs. The image of him lowering his head to lick her will be etched into my memory with envy for the rest of my days. Her moan is matched by the hungry sound of appreciation he makes as he takes his first taste. Then I can’t help it. I grab the back of his head and direct him to the little nub of pleasure I know is hiding at the apex of her cunt. In this position his head is down and his ass is up, facing toward me, and I wonder for an idle moment what it would be like to bury myself deep inside him even as I directed him to please her for me.
Quickly I shake it off. I’ll surely pay for this transgression as it is. Does he know how much power he has to punish me now? He cannot. I cannot let him see how much I burn for both of them.
Kaelun
Yalina’s sweet taste coats my tongue, but Jah’ruud doesn’t release the tight grip he has on my head. My senses are alight with it. Beneath me she moans and arches, and Jah’ruud’s invisible fingers tighten in my hair. My balls ache for release. When he shoves me roughly into her, my cock jumps with excitement.
I’ve given my body to please both men and women. When you live on the street you do whatever you can to feed yourself. But I’ve never craved a man’s touch like I crave his firm grip. Suddenly I’m imagining what it would feel like for him to push inside me as roughly as he controls my pleasure of her.
It’s too much. Sinking my hips onto the sofa, I grind against the mattress, desperate for sensation. I miss her hands and mouth on my cock, but the memory alone has me dripping. All the while I suck and lick her, holding a steady motion and suction, making sure I please her.
That’s my job here; Jah’ruud was right. I can’t let her down. I need to last until she comes apart. I may not be a real prince. I may not be able to give her the right presents or take her flying, but this is one thing I can give her. So I can’t let up.
Yalina pushes up on her elbows, looking down at me. I try to stay focused, but she’s so fucking beautiful like that I can’t help glancing up at her. Her gaze is soft, through heavily lidded eyes. Her mouth is gently parted in a sigh of pleasure.
My sac tightens as she whispers my name. My real name.
“Kaelun, gods, it feels like your hands are everywhere! How are you so good at this?”
I should tell her it’s not just me. That Jah’ruud is helping. But my mouth is busy. I keep right on eating her sweet pussy until she sinks back against the soft cushions behind her with a moan.
Jah’ruud’s grip on my hair softens. “Add your finger.”
He doesn’t need to tell me twice. I slide a finger through her moist folds, and with a groan I sink it into her inviting cunt. Yalina gasps. I tease at the inner walls while lapping at her nub until I find the place that makes her tighten around me.
