“Sit down and spread your legs,” I said.
Again, he obeyed. I knelt between his legs and licked the honeyed juice from his hand slowly—as if the Queen of Seelie weren't waiting for her brother's reply. Trenton groaned in delight as he watched me suck on his fingers.
“You may tell her to come in, and you may act as my master for now,” I purred, and he smiled.
I began to suck Trenton's juicy cock as he called out for his sister to enter.
“Oh my!” She exclaimed gleefully. “You're still enjoying her?” The Queen closed the door behind her and sashayed over to inspect my work. “What are you covered in, Brother?”
“Riley is very inventive,” Trenton said with an arrogant smile—right back to being the Prince. “She mixed honey with her morning juice and rubbed it over me to sweeten her task. It's the most sublime feeling; you should have Sire Eamon try it on you.”
“I will!” Queen Tana's eyes went wide. “My, my, but you have outdone yourself, Riley. I'm most happy with you.”
“Thank you, Your Majesty,” I paused my sucking to answer, and then went right back to enjoying Trenton's cock as I made murmurs of delight.
“Should we keep her, Brother?” Tana asked casually.
“I want her, Sister,” Trenton growled; suddenly very serious. “For myself.”
“Then you shall have her, my darling,” Queen Tana vowed as she stroked his hair affectionately. “Whatever you want, you shall have.”
“Thank you, Tana,” Trenton said as he pushed me further down on his cock. “She'll be a magnificent concubine.”
“I see that,” Queen Tana said as she stroked the hair away from my face, so she that had a better view. “And the entire Court will too.”
Trenton looked up in question.
“I want you to make a spectacle of fucking her tonight at dinner,” Tana said as she transferred her attention to Trenton. “Our Court needs to see that you can be the prince they want you to be.”
Trenton stiffened in a bad way, and I glanced up. He was glaring at his sister.
“Don't look at me like like, Trenton,” Tana chided. “I have let you be the man you wish to be; you know I could have pushed you into another direction.”
“I am who I am because I want to protect you, Tana,” he growled.
I sat back and waited. This wasn't a conversation to be had while I performed fellatio on one of the participants.
“I know, my darling,” she said gently as she stroked his sleek hair; following the line of it all the way to his wide shoulders. “And I love you for it. But wouldn't it be lovely to appease the Court with one little show?”
“We performed for them last night,” his tone calmed, but Trenton was still upset.
“And that was a good beginning,” she agreed. “Just enjoy yourself; that's all I ask.”
“Enjoy myself in front of spectators,” he muttered.
“We are Fey.” Queen Tana shrugged. “We love to watch and perform. I do so every night; you can lower yourself to participate for one evening.”
“Tana”—Trenton stood and hugged his sister—“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be unfeeling.”
“You're never that, Trenton,” Tana said softly. “I love you, Brother, and I would give you the stars if I could. Just do this one thing for me.”
“All right,” Trenton said with a sigh and then kissed his sister's cheek. “We will give the Court of Light their show.”
“Thank you, my sweetness,” Tana purred and pushed him back into his chair. “Now go back to enjoying your new concubine; she's waiting anxiously for you.”
“Prince Trenton is an incredible lover,” I said as I positioned myself between Trenton's legs. “Please make me his, Your Majesty.”
“I knew my brother's prowess would conquer you,” Queen Tana said smugly. “You may belong to him for as long as he wants you.” She winked at Trenton and left the room humming to herself happily. “Just be sure to keep pleasing him, and I'm certain he will look after you as he does me.”
