His hand goes for his dagger, and Darius compels him to stand in place. ‘She is safe and well and currently enjoying the company of a certain lord.’
‘But—’
‘Shhh!’ Darius holds up a hand, and the knight’s lips slam shut. He cannot move a muscle, though I can tell by the look of ire that crosses his face that he wishes he could use his dagger.
Darius tilts his head at me.Apologies, but I was growing tired of his foolishness.
I nod.He wanted to frolic with the queen. Well, he is going to.
My eyes rake down the knight’s trim form, lingering on the parts I want to bite the most.
Darius smirks, sensing my bloodlust.Shall I undress him?
I nod eagerly, and he unbuttons his dark-blue velvet doublet while Sir Cyril’s eyes swivel wildly, watching him. But he can do nothing. Darius’s power is too strong. He removes his soft linen undershirt with its collared ruff; and I admire the young knight’s sculpted torso, sleek with muscle, golden in the candlelight.
Me:He must thrust and parry with his sword daily to achieve aphysique like that.
Darius:Indeed. Let us see what other surprises he has in store.
Tugging the knight’s black woollen hose to midthigh, he whistles softly between his teeth. I peer around Darius’s shoulder and feast my eyes upon the knight’s manhood.Mmm, that is one long delectable sausage. You have done well. Your queen is most pleased.
Darius snorts at my acting. Then his lips curve in a wicked grin.Do you want to suck on it, Your Majesty?
I nod vigorously.
Very well, do so, and I will lick his cods. When he is hard, we will take him over to the bed. Whilst you ride him, I will sup from his neck. Then you can drink from his wrist or thigh. Agreed?
I wet my lips, not of a mind to argue.Agreed. Though I hope there will be some blood left forme.He looks delicious.
Darius chuckles in my mind.
Kneeling before the knight, I lift his hefty member to my lips while Darius busies himself below.
A low guttural noise emits from the depths of Sir Cyril’s throat as I suck on him slowly, in and out, enjoying his silky warm todger sliding against my cold tongue. It does not take long for the knight’s rod to harden, and soon, he is as stiff as an iron poker. But our undivided attention on his nether regions must be too much to bear. A salty spurt ofexcitement drips down my throat.
He is close to climax,I warn Darius, who has a cod poking out of his mouth.Shall we take him to the bed now?
Yes, but we should finish undressing him first.
I release the knight’s cock with a pop, and it bounces enticingly in front of us. Darius’s tongue slithers over the tip, tasting his essence. Then he sucks on him a little, rolling his eyes at me in pleasure. There’s a strangled noise from the knight above us, so he’s obviously enjoying it too. I watch for a bit as the sight of Darius sucking on another man’s cock excites me more than I thought it would. Which is why I say,Continue gently to keep him hard while I remove his hose.
Darius grins.As you wish.
I move around behind the knight, admiring his taut buttocks, and can’t resist giving each one a few little slaps to watch his flesh bounce. My handprints leave a red bloom on his cheeks.
Darius slurps away enthusiastically in front, and the knight’s rosy buttocks start clenching; his breath shallows.
I said gently!
Darius’s head pokes around the knight’s hip. A thin strand of blood-infused venom drips from his white fangs.
Me:Did you bite his cock?
Darius:Perhaps. It was difficult to control myself.He is divine.
Me:How long is he visiting for again?
Darius:Only a few days.
