“How is her pussy, Thiery?” Queen Tana asked as her lover flicked his tongue over her nipple.
“Very tight, Your Majesty,” Thiery growled as he began to fuck me faster. “And so gloriously wet. Lady Riley is as wanton as any sidhe woman. Thank you for letting me have her first.”
“We have Riley for as long as we want her,” the Queen noted. “She's on loan from Sir Conall, who has her on loan from King Drostan.” She cried out in pleasure as she ground herself against her lover. “Shall we keep her awhile, Sir Thiery?”
“Please do, Your Majesty,” Thiery said. “I can't wait to try her mouth.”
“Then do so now, Sir Thiery,” she commanded. “Riley, suck Sir Thiery's cock. Do a good job, and you shall be rewarded.”
Thiery pulled out of me; giving my pussy a long, affectionate stroke before lying down so that his head was closest to the Queen. He set his stare on her jiggling breasts as she rode her lover, and she smiled indulgently down at him. I crawled between Thiery's legs and looked down at his glistening cock. It stood proud and slim; the perfect size for my mouth.
“I might as well enjoy myself,” I whispered just before I slipped my lips down his length.
Fuck Drostan and his unsure heart. If he could toss me aside so easily, I could sever any feelings I had growing for him. I'd take my pleasure here, and make myself a home in a court that didn't abuse their slaves. But first, I was going to suck this knight's cock as if he were a king.
Thiery cried out as I held the base of his shaft and twisted up and then down with my fingers as I slipped my mouth over him. I licked and sucked as I moaned appreciatively over the feel of him in my mouth; tightening my lips around his member and quickening my pace before slowing it again. Then I licked the tiny hole in the head of his dick before sucking at it.
“Dear Goddess!” Thiery cried.
“She is rather wonderful at that, isn't she?” Queen Tana noted. “Perhaps I should let my brother have her at dinner tonight.”
Thiery couldn't respond; only thrash his head about and make moaning cries.
“Are you about to come, Sir Thiery?” Queen Tana asked in surprise.
“Yes, Your Majesty,” Thiery was finally able to speak.
“Wonderful!” the Queen declared. “This is a first for you, Sir Thiery, isn't it?”
“Yes, Your Majesty,” Thiery whispered. “I've never been brought to pleasure by a woman's mouth before.”
“Our new slave has talent,” the Queen purred happily. “Drink down every last drop of Sir Thiery's cum, Riley. Then Sir Thiery will pleasure you.”
I sped up and kept to an even pace—encouraged by both the Queen and Thiery's responses—and Thiery was soon coming across my tongue. I drank him down as the Queen commanded—enjoying the slightly sweet taste of his fey cum—and then licked my lips as I sat up.
“Lovely,” the Queen continued to pump away on her lover. “Now, Sir Thiery; show Riley your appreciation.”
“Yes, Your Majesty,” Sir Thiery said eagerly.
He sat up; pushing me back in the process, and dove between my legs. Within seconds, Thiery's tongue was laving at me earnestly, and his finger was fucking me. I held his head tightly to me as he sucked on my clit, and it didn't take long before I was coming again. I kept my eyes on the Queen; watching her lover's beautiful cock slide into her pink pussy. I could see why she enjoyed this; it was like watching live, interactive porn while you had sex.
“Yes!” The Queen screamed as she came too. She fell forward after her release, and then looked up at me with a grin. “Now, Riley, I have one last test for you.” She sat up and climbed off her lover; who was still rock hard. “My brother is not prone to taking pleasure as a Prince should. Many slaves, and even more ladies of my court, have tried to change this, but all have failed to satisfy him. My consort, Sir Eamon”—she paused to stroke his chest affectionately—“has never come in another woman's mouth. Again; many have tried, and all have failed to satisfy him. If you can make Sir Eamon come with that talented mouth of yours, you will have proven yourself worthy of my brother, and I will allow you to suck his royal cock.”
“No, my Queen,” Sir Eamon begged. “Don't make me endure another attempt. You know only you can please me.”
“Sweetling, this is for my brother,” Queen Tana purred. “At least let the girl try.”
“You know I can refuse you nothing, my love.” Sir Eamon sighed as he sat up.
He was breathtaking; with long dark hair, even darker eyes, muscles for days, and golden-brown skin stretching over them. His cock was long and thick; weeping with need and wet with the Queen's desire. Sir Thiery got dressed and quietly left while I crawled over to Sir Eamon. The Queen's consort looked down at me with distaste as he hung his legs over the edge of the bed and spread them.
I looked him over and narrowed my eyes. This needed another approach. So, I slipped my hand around Sir Eamon's cock and lifted it. He looked down in surprise, and I held his gaze as I lowered my face to his balls. I sucked first one and then the other into my mouth; tonguing them like candy. As he groaned, I let them pop free and nudged them upward with my nose.
Queen Tana slipped out of bed and came around the foot of it to watch me as I licked the sensitive area beneath Sir Eamon's balls while I continued to stroke his cock. He cried out; his hips twitching. Eamon's hand went to my head and drew me closer as I licked my way further down. I could feel a more feminine hand on my shoulder; stroking me encouragingly as I slipped my tongue into Sir Eamon's ass. He instantly came in a hot stream across my back.
The Queen applauded as I sat up. Sir Eamon was laid back on the bed; his cock limp and leaking, and his expression both shocked and satisfied. I looked over at the Queen and saw that some of his cum had hit her belly. She wiped it up happily and licked it off her finger.
“Well done, Riley,” she purred as she savored her lover's cum. “Tonight—for your reward—you shall service the Prince of Seelie.”
