Page 136 of A Crown Without Mercy

Nicolai and Kieran removed their tunics and sauntered over to her. “We need to make this quick,” Kieran said as his tongue met hers. He slid her dress down and cupped her breast in his hand while Nicolai moved in behind her and kissed the crook of her neck.

Riordan pulled her dress the rest of the way down and twirled his tongue over one of her erect nipples while Nicolai slid his hand between her legs and rubbed her sex.

Riordan then slid his face up the side of hers and whispered, “We don’t have time now, but we are going to punish you later for keeping secrets.”

“Sounds intriguing,” she replied.

He picked her up in his arms, laid her on her back, moved down, and pushed her knees to the side. He nipped her sex, teased it with his tongue and slowly, he slid his fingers into her core.

Nicolai’s mouth fell to hers, and Kieran cupped her breast, and pulled her supple bud into the heat of his mouth.

“Sit with your back to me.” Riordan patted her ass and sat against the headboard.

Nicolai and Kieran kneeled on the bed in front of her and she wrapped Nicolai’s shaft in her hand and massaged it with firm, twisting motions while she sunk her mouth down on Kieran’s.

Riordan reached around and titillated her nub with his fingers as she rode him, all the while she was pleasuring both Nicolai and Kieran.

Kieran let out a guttural moan, grabbed the back of her head, and moved it up and down as she took as much of him as she could. “Ohh, damn.” He moaned.

Riordan felt the wetness of her core pool around his shaft, bringing forth his own release.

Nicolai’s shaft swelled, and he released himself into her mouth; once he was done, she moved to Kieran’s, bringing forth his orgasm.

They plopped onto their backs, and Sylvana chuckled. “I never knew there were so many ways to have sex with multiple partners.”

“We have a lot more to show you.” Kieran smirked.

“I can’t imagine how much more there can be?”

“We will take you as far as you are willing to go,” Nicolai said.

“Have you ever heard of bondage, Syl?” Riordan asked.

“No,” she replied.

Riordan kissed the back of her hand. “The rope last night was a simple example.”

“Wait—you used the rope without us?” Nicolai asked in a joking manner.

“Sure did,” Riordan stated.

“Are the two of you mad?” Sylvana asked.

“Absolutely not,” Kieran answered.

“Syl, there will be many times when you are alone with either one or two of us. Never be nervous about doing anything with us individually. There will never be jealousy or anger,” Nicolai said.

“Promise me. I could not stand it if one of you was ever mad at me over something I did—I mean sexually.”

“You have our word, Sylvana,” Kieran replied.

Riordan pulled her on top of his body and caressed her back. “Listen darling, if there is ever a time where you feel like being with only one of us, all you have to do is say so. Your needs come first and foremost. There is nothing you could do sexually that would ever make us angry.”

Nicolai rolled over and gazed into her eyes. “Riordan speaks the truth. The last thing we ever want is to make you feel inhibited or ashamed for having sex with us.”

“I understand. This is so new to me, I’m afraid I’ll do something wrong.”

“You can do no wrong in our eyes, Syl,” Nicolai reassured her.

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