So I make this about Ruby.
What she wants. What she’s proven and earned. My God, she is truly our first-chair queen.
I tug on her leash. I make her proudly lift her chin as I step and glance down her luscious backside…
Oh, my Wildfire.
I spy her fluffy purple bunny tail anal plug.
“Good girl,” I praise as my cock thickens. “Are you preparing your tight little ass for me to fuck?”
“Yes, my king.”
“Do you want me to fuck every hole that belongs to me? In front of the kings and queens tonight?”
I want everyone to hear her. We never claim without consent. We will not repeat the evil that brought us into this world.
No, we’re the opposite.
Under her purple lace, Ruby’s nipples are hard. Her lungs are heaving. Her eyes are an ocean of lust. Her beg is a command.
“Please, my king.”
Something I’ll never allow again will happen tonight. Once. And for her.
I don’t have to worry about Ruby’s innocence. She’s mature. She’s as experienced as I am.
I don’t have to fear she’ll betray me. Or leave me. I’ll always trust her.
Yes, we’ve earned this together.
I tug her collar. “Stand.”
She obeys, and I reach for her elbow to help her.
“So fucking beautiful.” I drink her in. Fire and ice. Curves and lace. Freckles and goosebumps. Alabaster and blushed skin.
“Let me show them,” I command, “how beautiful my queen is.”
She stands in the center of the semicircle of thrones as I take my place behind her. Unclasping her bra, I sweep it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.
With my glance, I catch Jace licking his lips at the sight of Ruby’s exposed breasts. Loch is riveted, too. He adjusts his pants.
Reaching into my jacket pocket, I take out the nipple chain with clamps that Vale suggested earlier today.
Tracing my hand over Ruby’s collar, I open the clasp in the center of the gold chain and secure it to the ring on her collar before I tease the thin clamps over her pearled nipples.
“Can I show you off? Can I show them what a good girl you are for me?”
“Please, my king.”
“Tickle your clit while I do it. Make the pain pleasurable.”
In her lilac ouvert panties, she doesn’t have to take them off. Her beautiful ginger pussy is already exposed.
Proudly, Ruby leans against me as she reaches down, moaning while she plays with herself, and I look over her shoulder, carefully pinching and securing her nipples between the golden tweezers.
“Oh fuck,” she gasps.