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With a shudder, I bent forward, putting my face in the mattress, and reached back to pull my ass cheeks apart. Cool air hit my entrance.

“That's a good slave,” Vax said as he knelt behind me.

I waited. Heard the glug of nectar being poured. Then I felt it coat my hole.

I waited again. At last, I felt him prod me. I sighed and closed my eyes in pleasure.

“You may release your ass now,” he said.

I let go and pushed myself back up onto my hands, bracing myself for his virile thrusts. But then he went deeper and it didn't feel right. That wasn't Vaxarion's cock. He was longer and a touch thicker.

I looked over my shoulder at Vax. He had the dildo in his hand—the fleshy, realistic one. But my ass knew its true master.

Vax lifted a brow at me.

I jerked my head forward.

Once the thing was wedged inside me, Vax let go of it, and it fucked me on its own, magic fueling the thrusting. The mattress shifted as he got up again, and I peeked beneath my arm to see him pick up another item. I lifted my head before he stood up and came around to my front. I kept my stare lowered, but I knew he watched me. It didn't matter that it wasn't his flesh in my channel. His gaze on me was enough to spark my lust, and I couldn't hold back my moan.

Then the gleam of metal caught my eyes. Vax was holding one of the devices—the jaw spreader. My breath caught as he knelt before me. He raised the thing. Obediently, I opened my mouth. At my rear, the dildo thrust on, tirelessly keeping its steady pace. I lowered my eyes to his taut belly. The hard muscles rippled as Vax bent forward, slipping the leather-coated metal into my mouth. He fastened it around my head, careful not to catch my hair in it, then tightened it until my jaw stretched open even further.

Then Vax sprawled back on the pillows and went back to enjoying the show.

Saliva gathered in my mouth, but it was hard to swallow. Some dripped down my chin. Vaxarion licked his lips and spread his legs around me, putting his magnificent cock on display, right at the level of my down-turned eyes. I would have licked my lips too if I could have. Instead, I just moaned. The slick sounds of that dildo entering me blended with the Sea King's sighs and sent shivers down my spine.

“Suck me,” Vax said.

Crawling forward awkwardly, I panted and reached for his shaft.

“No! No hands.”

I dropped my hand and sought his shaft with my stretched mouth. I must have looked ridiculous, but I didn't care. If this was how he wanted me, so be it. And it certainly seemed to please him. Vax laid back and watched me struggle to get his cock in my mouth, not helping me at all. I tasted the sweet nectar on him and tongued him, needing more. His flesh filled my mouth, but I couldn't tighten my lips around it. So frustrating!

Casually, Vax reached around my head and adjusted the device until it my jaw closed into the perfect fit. Then he laid back again.

I kept my stare down as I bobbed over him, but I saw his belly tighten, felt his thighs close around me, and I knew he was enjoying it. That increased my enjoyment, and I started to shudder, reaching for release.

The dildo stopped pumping.

I looked up at Vax as it slid out of me using a ribbon of water.

“Keep sucking my cock, slave,” he said viciously. But I heard the undercurrent in his voice. He was softening. How long would he last?

At this rate, he'd be mine in a few hours.

Almost as if he could hear my thoughts, the Sea King growled and rose to his knees, his pelvis thrusting me back. I choked on his flesh, and he withdrew, but only for a moment.Then Vax's hands gripped my head, and he started face-fucking me like a land animal, grunting and panting.

Should I have been scared? Upset? I wasn't. Instead, I was delirious with joy. My eyes rolled back in pleasure as he took me. To feel that passion from him again was ironically a type of freedom for me. It was as if I'd been wrapped in wool until that moment, everything stifled without Vax. But now, back in his bed, with his flesh joining us, the wool fell away, and I could feel again. I could feel everything. See everything clearly. Taste it all. Even as I gagged, I pushed my tongue on him, needing more. I wanted him even deeper.

A click came, and the clamp fell away as Vax pulled free of me. I whimpered and licked my lips.

“Please,” I groaned.

“Please what?”

I looked up to find his stare wild and shining. “Please, fuck me. In any way you want. Just take me.”

Snarling, Vax shot to his feet and left the bed. I hung my head, hope crashing. Was he too furious to forgive me? Was I doing this for nothing? Would he grow tired of me now that I belonged to him? I held back the sobs that rose in my chest. To debase myself like this for nothing would crush me.