Page 40 of Tasteful Anarchy and Tangled Auras
Ossy pauses and rubs her bottom gently. She whimpers with what is definitely need. It makes me feel much better about her punishment.
I unbutton my pants and pull out my hard cock.
“Now, Priestess,” I murmur, “you’ll relieve us both from the raging hard-ons you’ve caused. I’ll finish your count for you.”
I kneel on the bed and feed her my cock. My hands gather her hair back and I allow my hips to rock, gently, in and out of her mouth. She purrs, but it cuts off as Ossy swats her ass. She whimpers around my cock. “Seven,” I say.
Her lips tighten around me, and I let myself thrust a bit more, immensely enjoying her hot, wet mouth. I’m still so angry at her. As I feel her tongue work my foreskin, I realize my anger is really misplaced fear. I would not survive the loss of her.
Another hard crack on her ass and I murmur “Eight” as my fingers gently rub her scalp as I hold her curls out of the way. Osmund decides to finish things off and spanks her ass twice, hard and fast. He keeps her over his knee, ass up, and he pulls his ridiculously large dick out and starts stroking it.
Adi is swallowing me down easily and making happy noises. I smirk. She doesn’t realize she’s not getting fucked tonight. Her mouth and her whimpers make me lose control. My hands tighten in her hair as I start to come.
“Oh yes, that’s it. Swallow it, naughty girl. If you lose any, I’ll make you do it again.” I groan and thrust slowly into her. As soon as I pull my cock out of her perfect mouth, Ossy yanks her down to her knees in front of him.
“That’s right, baby,” he growls, “you have another mate to satisfy.” I watch as I stroke my softening cock. She licks up his length, then drops down to use her tongue on his balls. He groans, leaning back, his hands on the bed. She wraps her mouth around him, barely, and sucks him in. He’s so big, she can’t do much. I get the feeling she doesn’t usually finish him this way. My suspicion is confirmed as she stands and gathers her skirts, like she’s going to straddle him.
He grabs her hips. “Oh no, baby. No, this cock is for good girls only.” She makes a small sound of need and her eyebrows furrow, but Ossy stands and growls, “Knees.”
She drops immediately.
“That’s right, naughty mate. You’ll suckle my cock until I’m finished.”
She whimpers piteously, and I feel her flash of need. And then he grabs her hair and fucks her mouth harder than anything I’ve ever done. I raise my eyebrows. Damn. Maybe she does blow him regularly. He comes with a roar as she easily takes him. When she’s finished swallowing, she sweetly nuzzles against his body.
Adi climbs onto the bed, expecting to be fucked, by one or both of us. Ossy comes to stand beside me as we both tuck ourselves away. Her eyes flick between us, confused. I chuckle as I see the slowly dawning realization in her face. I smirk. “You’reallowedto pleasure yourself tonight.”
The wave of her anger hits our backs as we leave the tent, but the renewed erection is one hundred percent worth it as we hear her start swearing.
Adelaide
THE SUN RISES AND Irequest a bath. I’m truly shocked at the luxury in which I travel, as both the Royal Court’s representative Priestess and as potential heir. Sure enough, a big copper basin is hauled in and filled with water, which a brownie then heats with magic. I sink inside it and start working twigs out of my curls. My ass hurts. Fucking pricks. Last night, I was so turned on and surprised they would leave me like that that I couldn’t even get myself off. It was mainly my pride. But now, I’m embarrassed, horny, sore, and sulky with my mates.
I finish combing out my hair and towel off. Most other mornings, I’d have joined my mates at the common table, but I won’t today. I dress quickly in some of my ceremonial garb of the Temple, as I expect to arrive in the city today. Then I break my fast in my luxe tent with cheese, fruit, and a banana smoothie from Rory’s spelled blender he just had to bring.
I’m almost finished eating when Bryn and Ossy come in. They both smirk to see the way I’m sitting stiffly on my chair. It sours my mood even more and I glare at them. They come to sit with me at the small table.
Bryn starts in on his bullshit. “A chroí, you needed the lesson. You cannot ignore us.”
I slice off another bit of apple and take a bite while it’s still on my blade, staring at Bryn as I do. “I disagree. Obviously.”
Ossy opens his mouth and I glower at him too. He’s not used to my displeasure in the way Bryn is, and I see him hesitate. “Little mate, this is the way of things in my stadiz.”
I raise my eyebrows. “You discipline your wives?”
“Yes,” he says simply.
I sputter. “What? What fucking century do you live in? This is such trash. What do the women get to do if you disobey them?”
Ossy blinks at me in his calm way. “Adelaide, the men of our relationships make decisions on safety and battle. And the women obey. Or they are punished in the way you were last night.” He takes a breath. “I understand you didn’t like it, baby,” he continues, softer. “But I’ll do it again if it keeps you safe.”
I’m still so pissed that I can hardly see. Bryn is sitting with his arms crossed and a shit-eating grin on his face. “And what do the women in your stadiz get to decide on?” I ask furiously.
Ossy blinks. “Well, everything else, really. Where to build, when to plant, when to harvest, when to have babes, how to educate our children, money decisions, medical care, who to elect for leaders....”
I’m surprised. “Well, what do the women do if the men disobey them in those matters?”
He shrugs. “They don’t. No woman would have them if they did. Besides, women know best in these matters, eh?”
