“Then beg for it.”
“You’re so mean.”
He pulls back. “Well then—”
“Dayton, please,” I gasp. “Please, please, I need you. I’m yours.”
He stills, then dives back toward me, mouth and tongue on my pussy, two fingers slipping inside. “Come for me, Blossom.”
That’s all it takes. With my hands still tied, pleasure rushes through me in waves, over and over again until I’m a quivering mess, my breath coming out in small pants.
Dayton unties the weeds from my wrists and pulls me up into his arms, pressing a kiss to my temple.
My vision is littered with stars, his kisses soft. But I know this isn’t over, not when I can still feel his hard length beneath my legs. “I want to taste you now.”
He stills. “Rosalina, you don’t have to—”
“I want to… If you want that.”
“Seven realms, yes.” He stands, and I settle between his legs. His cock bounces right in front of my face. It ismagnificent.
I press my hands to his muscular thighs and suddenly feel a bit of embarrassment returning. “I’m sorry if it’s not, uh, good or—”
Dayton fists my hair into a knot. “I don’t think you could do this wrong if you tried.”
Slowly, I part my lips and bring them close to his length.
“Start by tasting the tip,” Farron calls over. “It drives him wild.”
“Ah, now the pup speaks up,” Dayton drawls. “Just in time to make me senseless.”
Farron watches us with a wide gaze, muscles tense.
I do as he says, taking the tip of Dayton’s cock between my lips.
“Now lick the length,” Farron says.
I let my tongue drift along his shaft to the base.
Dayton groans, fist tightening in my hair.
“Now take him,” Farron says, voice rich with desire.
I swallow all of Dayton’s length into my mouth. His hands cup either side of my head, guiding me further down his cock and I swirl my tongue over him, moving faster and faster. I work him until he’s panting, then I slow down a bit, pulling out to gasp in gulps of air.
The Summer Prince’s face twists in pleasure, his muscular chest heaving. I look to Farron for approval.
Farron’s dark brow raises. “That was good, but I think you can take him deeper.”
There’s a command in his voice I rarely hear from my sweet Autumn Prince, one that makes my spine tingle.
“I don’t know,” Dayton chuckles, “it’s pretty big.”
“She can do it,” Farron assures.
A desperate need to please them both fills me, and I breathe deep before I take Dayton in my mouth again. I try to relax my throat as he pushes his cock deeper. My eyes water and I think I might gag, but I refuse. I want all of him.
“Good girl,” Farron breathes. “And you too, Day. You’re a good boy feeding our girl your big cock. Look how hungry she is for you.”
