Page 60 of Fawn

“I-I could give you some privacy.” I really don’t want to, so I hope he does not call my bluff.

“There is no need on our part,” Nox offers. “So long as it would not upset you.”

I shake my head vigorously.

“You like the thought of me fucking Eiden’s deserving ass?”

I nod helplessly.

His smirk is predatory, and I don’t even care. “And what about you?”

Goddess, he is so handsome and commanding.

Wait? Me? “Me?” the word comes out on a squeak.

“It did not escape my notice that you are making a little mess. Maybe Eiden could tend you while I fuck him raw. If you wanted him to, that is. He is very gentle and enthusiastic under guidance. Tell him what you need, and he will be only too happy to oblige.”

“Seven is going to—” Eiden’s words are cut off as Nox grips his cock and tugs.

Eiden emits a high, pain-filled sound—I wince.

“Quiet, whelp. If I wish to hear your opinion, I shall ask. Are you telling me you don’t want to feast on the slick folds between her pretty thighs? That you have not been thinkingabout fucking her the whole time I was touching you and when you spilled your seed? That you were not high on the memory of her taste all last night when I was forced to fuck you over and over just to settle you down.”

“Oh, you know I was,” Eiden says, his eyes full of longing on mine. “You are the prettiest, sweetest doe I have ever met. How could I not love you and want to please you? Please say I may.”

“He is pitiful but well-meaning,” Nox says. “Serving you this way will make him happy, healthy, and content.”

“Well, if it should help him…”

Eiden sends a nervous glance Nox’s way. “But?—”

“Shut up,” Nox growls. “Or I will bind you and edge you for a fucking week. On your knees and worship our queen.”

He takes Eiden by the throat and thrusts him to his knees before me.

I feel like explosions are going off inside my head, a kind of frenzy as I sink to my knees, too.

“Kiss each other,” Nox commands. “Hot, desperate kisses, like you cannot live without the taste.”

And we are kissing, Eiden and I, our mouths moving with hungry purpose, tongues dueling, hands searching, petting, touching everywhere, subject to forces so great they cannot be denied.

“I want her on her back,” Nox says. “Your mouth on her pretty tits.”

I am tumbled onto my back, Eiden’s hot mouth sliding down my throat until he finds my breast and sucks hard against the flesh.

My breathing is a sharp pant. My desperation echoed in Eiden who moans and suckles my flesh.

“Now, on to her hot cunt,” Nox continues.

Eiden tears his lips away, heaving gusty breaths, eyes dark with lust as he rocks back.

“Open her up. Show me how slick and filthy our naughty little doe is.”

Panting, Eiden locks his eyes on my most intimate place, trembling as he uses his finger and thumb to part my swollen pussy lips. “Gods, she’s drenched. Please let me tend her, Nox. Please, she needs this. I cannot bear for her to suffer so.”

“Go ahead,” Nox says, tone one of stark, emotionless command. “Show Fawn how good and obedient you can be. Show her you are worthy of the scraps she gives you.”

Eiden groans and falls upon me, his mouth hot and tongue an instrument of sheer, undiluted bliss.

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