Chastity dropped to her knees and put her hands on the stage, arching her back to stick her ass in the air.
Diablo crouched down behind her while Angel stood in front. Their huge erections were inches away from her.
All three looked to me as a hush went over the crowd. This was it. Their fate was in my hands. With one word, I could give them all the pleasure they craved. I swallowed hard.And I can watch and pretend that it’s me.
I drew the moment out by slowly walking back to my throne. I was a little worried that if I stayed that close, I’d jump in. Tanner was sitting there with a disarming smile on his face. Could he tell how much this was turning me on?
God, I wished it was us on the stage. I wished he still wanted me. I wished I hadn’t blown everything.
He locked eyes with me and raised an eyebrow as I approached.
“What?” I asked.He can probably tell that I’m about to internally combust.I could feel my cheeks heating. And I could have sworn his gaze heated too.
That sexy smile spread farther across his face. “I didn’t say anything. By all means…please continue.”
It sounded like an invitation for me to sit on his lap.No. Reign it in, Ash!Just because I was really into the scene playing out in front of us, it didn’t mean he was. But geez, was he trying to make me so wet that it looked like I’d peed myself?
I sat in my throne and looked back at my subjects. They were still frozen just as I had left them. Chastity’s innocence hung in the balance.
God, just fuck me already.I mean her. Obviously I meant her. I tried to shake away the thought.
As much as my oversexed brain wanted nothing more than to watch Chastity be impaled by over 24 inches of thick cock, as much as everyone here wanted to see it…it wasn’t time yet. She may have been horny, but there were no condoms and no lube. If Diablo fucked her without warming the poor girl up, he’d probably tear her in half. I bit the inside of my lip, trying not to imagine that mix of pain and pleasure. I cleared my throat.
“Lick her pussy,” I commanded. I could practically feel my own pussy throbbing.
“It would be my pleasure,” said Diablo. In one swift motion, he hooked his arms around Chastity’s legs and swung her up onto his shoulders, her pussy pressed against his face.
I squirmed in my chair as I watched.
At first Chastity squealed with surprise. But then she moaned in delight. “Oh fuck,” she panted, squeezing her thighs around his neck to deepen his tongue.
Holy fuck.Why had no man ever done that to me?! I crossed my legs. I didn’t think I’d ever been this horny in front of so many people before. Hell, I’d never been this horny, period.
“Permission to fuck her face?” asked Angel.
I looked at him skeptically. With Chastity sitting on Diablo’s shoulders, her face was like 10 feet in the air. “Permissiongranted,” I said, mainly because I was just curious to see how he planned to accomplish it.
While Diablo continued to feast on her pussy, Angel reached up and grabbed her arms. Then he pulled her backwards into an impressive back bend that put her mouth level with his cock. She grabbed his thighs to steady herself as he slapped his cock against her face.
Diablo must have done something fantastic with his tongue, because Chastity moaned loud enough for everyone present to hear her. Angel took that opportunity to ram his cock into her mouth. She didn’t seem to mind one bit. In fact, it looked like she was actively trying to jam it farther down her throat.
Was it possible to come just by watching this? I uncrossed my legs and imagined it was me. I could practically feel each stroke of Diablo’s tongue. I pressed my lips together and tried not to moan with need.
Tanner leaned over the side of my throne and put his hand on my thigh.
Fuck. Me.As soon as his skin touched mine, I did moan. God, had he heard that? I pretended to cough and told my lady bits to cool the hell down. “Enjoying the show?” I asked. But I already knew the answer thanks to the tent erecting in his pants. I wasn’t the only one that was finding this incredibly arousing.
“Are you?” he replied. His words dripped with desire.
“It’s…okay.”
His hand traced up my thigh, brushing the thin fabric of my skirt to the side.
My inhale was practically a gasp. “You want to give them a command?” I asked. I wanted to know what he wanted. Because he didn’t want me. Right? Or had I been reading everything wrong?
“Nope. I find it very interesting to see what makes you tick.” His fingers explored even higher.
I moaned again.Stop it!“I’m just trying to be a benevolent princess.” His fingers were so close to touching me where I desperately needed him. If I could just shift ever so slightly…
