Page 76 of The Sunbound Princess
The Dokimasi burned hotter. It didn’t pull, but no matter. I knew where to go.
“You’re right,” I told Corvus. “I’m not a king.”
I tightened my grip on Dain and Nikolas’s hands and turned us toward the platform. They climbed ahead of me, silk cushions yielding under their knees. I followed, then looked back over my shoulder.
“I’m a queen.”
Dain and Nikolas knelt on the platform. One light, one dark, they waited for my next move. The Dokimasi’s magic was a living thing under my skin.
“What is she doing?” Corvus demanded behind me, a thread of panic in his voice.
Viraxes’s tone was almost bored as he replied, “What I told her to do.”
I ignored them as I settled on my knees between the men and placed a hand on each of their chests. Magic pulsed under my palms, light dancing between us.
Two heartbeats thudded against my hands. Two pairs of eyes—one dark and warm, the other clear and blue—held mine.
Words passed between us, unspoken but clear as a bell.
Do you feel it?I asked.
Their answers gleamed in their eyes.
Yes.
Oh, yes.
They most certainly did.
Magic slid through me like warm honey, the thick current pooling between my legs. Leaning forward, I brushed my lips first over Nikolas’s and then Dain’s.I want both of you to fuck me. I have a plan.
Desire darkened Nikolas’s eyes.You only had to say the first part.
Dain touched my jaw with gentle fingers. He glanced past my shoulder before stroking a thumb over my bottom lip.Are you certain?
I knew my answer shone in my eyes the same as theirs, but I nodded anyway.I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life.
Nikolas moved first, capturing my mouth in a kiss almost as searing as the fire in my veins. He threaded his fingers through my hair, cradling my head as he plunged his tongue deep. When he pulled away, Dain was there, his strong fingers on my jaw guiding my lips to his. They bracketed me, their thick thighs pressed to mine and their hands roaming my curves. Callused palms ran down my sides. A warm hand cupped one breast, testing its weight. Fingers plucked and rolled my nipples.
I arched between them, the honey flowing faster. The ends of my hair brushed the small of my back. My nipples ached. As if hesensed it, Dain lowered his mouth and took one into his mouth. His stubble scratched my skin, drawing a gasp from me. Then he circled the peak with his hot tongue, and I cried out.
“Look at her,” Corvus’s disgusted voice said behind me. “Playing the whore for a pair of thieves.” Viraxes murmured something, but I didn’t catch it. I was too busy with Dain’s lips and tongue. With Nikolas’s teeth grazing my shoulder and his hands skimming my hips. Every caress stoked the fire inside me. Every kiss made the Dokimasi burn brighter.
Dain pulled back just long enough to strip off his thin tunic. Nikolas did the same, muscles rippling beneath glistening skin as he cast the garment aside. Then they were on me again, kissing and stroking as they pressed me onto my back.
Nikolas’s fingers found the slick heat between my thighs. Pleasure shivered through me as he circled my clit, giving me light, teasing caresses. My hips lifted, my body seeking more pressure. I let my thighs fall wide as I thrust my pussy wantonly against his hand.
Dain groaned against my ear. “So wet for us already.” He lifted his head, his eyes on Nikolas. “I need to taste her.”
Nikolas didn’t hesitate, just stroked two fingers up my center and then pushed them between Dain’s lips. Dain’s eyes slid shut as he swallowed them deeper and sucked, a helpless-sounding whimper escaping him.
“More,” Dain said in a voice rough with need. He moved down my body, trailing kisses over my breasts, my stomach, the curve of my hip. He settled between my legs, his erection thrusting proudly. Then he pushed my legs wider and plunged his face to my sex.
Nikolas captured my mouth at the same moment, swallowing my cry as Dain swept his tongue up my pussy. He delved inside my opening before licking up to my clit and sucking hard.
My spine bowed off the platform. Nikolas’s gravelly praise joined the soft smacking sounds of Dain lapping at my arousal.
“That’s it,” Nikolas rasped, biting my neck as he fondled my breasts. “You look so pretty like this, Bel, your pussy so wet and open. So plump and pink. Is Dain making you feel good? Is his tongue deep enough?” He didn’t wait for an answer as he slid his hand down my stomach. Palming my mound, he made a vee with his fingers and pulled my pussy taut.
