Page 40 of The Stolen Throne

He begins slowly walking toward me. “I believe that is a challenge.”

Bene chuckles as he follows Mir. “Let’s see how she feels after a few orgasms.”

I point to them when they come closer. “You are not buying my cooperation with orgasms.”

Alair smirks but stays by the war table. “I’m sure we can find a way to change your mind.”

I grip the rack I’m sitting on as Mir tries to pull me down. “No! You are not going to change my mind by fucking me!”

Rev hums and says, “So you’re saying there’s a chance we can change your mind.”

“No!” I squeal as Mir pulls me off the rack and throws me over his shoulder.

Smack. Did he just smack my ass?

“Be good, Darling.”

I will never admit how wet I got from that slap. “You can’t just FUCK me to get what you want!” I scream as I try to wriggle out of Mir’s strong grasp.

“I think you highly underestimate our ability to fuck that attitude out of you,” Kas says with a dark grin.

I hear a crash and look over to find Dax clearing the war table. Figures and battle strategies go flying when Mir slams me onto the table. I glare at each of them as they hold me down. “I think you overestimate your ability to fuck me well enough to make me change my mind.”

Bene laughs and looks at Dax. “I believe that was a challenge, Your Highness.”

The guys take up positions around the table just like they did when the king visited. Each of them holds down a wrist or an ankle, and dark swirls of shadows fill the room as their eyes turn to black pits. I gasp when Dax climbs onto the table, slowly crawling until he is hovering right above me. “Let’s see if we can change that mind of yours, Little Raven.”

“Never.”

He grins down at me as if to say ‘challenge accepted’, then he pulls his pants down enough to release his cock. My eyes widen as he groans and pumps it a few times. Pre-cum drips from the tip and he growls “I’m sure after taking seven cocks, your mind will be too hazy with lust to argue.”

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Dax slams into me, making me scream, and he snarls as power pulses around us. “So fucking tight,” he groans.

My fingers curl into fists as I moan. My eyes snap to Mir when I feel cold tendrils slip between Dax and me. He licks his lips, his voice hoarse. “I bet you're already soaked for our prince.”

Bene pinches my nipple, and I scream as I tighten around Dax. He growls, wildly pumping into me, chasing his orgasm. “Fuck… she’s soaking my cock.”

I’m in the midst of pleasure when Dax snarls with his release. I’m panting, trying to catch my breath, when he looks down at me with a smirk. “Have you changed your mind yet, Little Raven?”

I shake my head as I huff, “No.”

He smiles. “Good.” Turning to Asher, he barks, “Fuck your Snow Bunny well, brother.”

I groan as Dax pulls out. Power pulses around the room again, and Asher takes his place without hesitation. He slowly slides in to torture my sensitive cunt, smirking when I whine for more.

He caresses my bottom lip with his thumb and continues his slow pace. “Your mouth looks so fuckable.” He pushes his finger between my lips and groans. “Suck me like you would my cock.”

I wrap my tongue around his finger and suck. Hard. His hips stutter and I grin. Then, I suck his finger just as slowly as he’s fucking me. His eyes narrow when he catches onto my game. He grips my chin with his other hand while his thumb is still in my mouth. “Suck me,” he commands.

I release suction on his thumb and try to speak through his tight grip. “FUCK ME.”

His fingers next to my head curl into a fist as he pushes his thumb deeper into my mouth. My eyes water, and I’m forced to hold back a gag. He offers me a dark smile when my eyes water and demands with a growl, “Suck me, now.”

I bite down on his thumb, surprising him, and he pulls back with a hiss. I can’t help but grin as his dark eyes narrow on me. “Fuck me, now.”

“You sure you want to play this game, Snow Bunny?” he asks, hovering over me, our chests brushing with each breath. His fingers tangle in my hair, and he gives a sharp tug just as he slams into me.

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