He shakes his head and watches as the clothing becomes ash, then he shuts off the stove and uses a broom to sweep up the ashes. Opening the door, he throws the ash outside.
What are you hiding?"We need to get back." I say.
"Then let's go," he says before walking towards the pathway to his cottage.
When we find our way back to Sam’s cottage, no one is in the sitting room. My ears perk as I hear breathy moans coming from the bedroom. I smirk. I can tell Sam hears it too because he walks over to the bedroom, and I follow closely behind. He stills in the doorway before letting out a deep chuckle. Moving him aside I make eye contact with a very naked Alaceandra. Sorin lays near her clutching a blanket over her form.Naughty girl.I raise an eyebrow at my Little Dove. "Are we interrupting?"
Chapter forty-one
Welcome(?) Interruptions
Alaceandra
"That depends," Sorin says looking at me. "Would you like them to leave, Firefly?"
I must resemble an elvisera with how red my body is right now.Do I want them to leave?I stare at Sorin.I definitely do not feel like stopping right now and the idea of them here with us… or even them joining in with us is definitely not a turn off.I squeeze my thighs together.Nope more like the opposite in fact.
"Doesn't really look like the little dove wants us to leave," the prince drawls.
"That is for her to decide," Sam growls. My gaze flits over to him.I do not remember him wearing those clothes when he left…
I shiver as Sorin's hand traces up my thigh. "Lace?"
"Um… no. If-if you want to stay then… you can." My body is still on edge from being denied my last orgasm. I shake my head a little to try to come back to focus.
"I think they want to do more than stay," Sorin whispers to me, conspiratorially. I cannot help but flick my gaze down to the hard cocks that are tenting Sam and the prince's pants. "I can kick them out if you need me to."
"No. I- uh would like them to stay and um… participate if they wish."
"Oh yeah?" Sorin's eyes are glittering.
"Yes," I say feigning confidence. "If we are going to um, all pursue each other then I think this might be a good test to make sure that we are all okay with what that might mean."
"What might that mean, Parum Bellator?" Sam's voice has an edge of something dark, and I hold back a shiver at the tone.
I clear my throat and stare at my hands. "That we all might be-"
"Look at us," Sorin says gently.
I move my gaze to each of their eyes before stopping at Sorin's. "That we all might be… intimate with each other. I think that should be something we are comfortable with." I motion to the three of us.
"Ah, the little dove would like to fuck all her men?" the prince questions as he and Sam approach the bed.
The look he is giving me….It is filled with lust, longing and so many dark promises that I feel myself clench around nothing,heat coiling tight in my body. "Yes." I lick my lips. Sorin traces his fingers along my thighs and a slight tremble invades me.
"We didn't hear you," Sam says his voice deep with arousal.
"Yes," I say louder.
"Good girl," Sorin coos before uncovering me once again. The other two men suck in a breath. "That is all I needed to hear," and then he is on me again, sucking my clit into his mouth and throwing me sharply into yet another orgasm. I scream and clutch onto him, squeezing my eyes shut as my world once again loses focus.
A hand on my chin has me opening unfocused eyes. Sam kneels by the bedside, his thumb softly caressing my cheek. "Eyes on us, Parum Bellator, we want to see all of you."
I bite my lip and nod. He smiles at me before releasing me. Another set of hands lazily move across my torso and I look down to see the prince tracing his fingers up my form. "Such a pretty Little Dove. Do you like being all tied up in vine?" He drifts a finger over one of Sorin's vines and Sorin's eyes whip up, flashing at the prince. The prince chuckles, removing his hand from the vine as Sorin continues to torture my pussy with his tongue and fingers. My body feels as if I am filled with a current, Sorin's tongue masterfully bringing me back to the edge of yet another climax, and I want to cry. I do not know how I can possibly cum again. I am a quivering, aching mess and yet my body is waiting forsomething.I watch as the prince continues to trace his way up my body, letting his fingers drag over every dip and curve until they reach my breast. He pinches a nipple between his fingers as Sorin adds a third finger inside me, deliciously stretching me, and I explode. The noise escaping me can only be described as a wail as I feel power erupt from my core, exploding throughout the room. Suddenly, the small space is bathed in darkness, my heart quickens in my chest.
"Don't worry, Parum Bellator." Sam's voice is at my ear. "Just focus on us." I feel my body flipped around until I am on my hands and knees, the soft bedding beneath me. As I focus on Sorin, Sam and the prince, slowly their forms along with the bed appear before me. The prince stands in front of me his cock on full display, his hand lazily stroking his length. His cock is large, almost as long as Sorin's and a bit thicker. I swallow as I eye it. Sorin is behind me just out of view, but his presence is a heat at my back. Sam is…. I swing my gaze away from the prince's cock to find him. I spot him at what I can only assume to be the edge of the room, his eyes boring into me. When he speaks though, it almost feels like his lips are caressing my ear.
"Have you ever sucked cock before, Parum Bellator?" I shiver.
