+Chapter 41+
Mari was worried that a fight would break out from this, and not even for a moment could she have predicted what happened instead. King Kade pulled King Lucien’s hand from her neck and then spun her around, inadvertently pushing her up against Lucien. And before she could say a word, he tilted her head and claimed her lips.
She gasped into the kiss mostly out of pure shock but also because of King Lucien’s cruel grip on her waist. She couldn’t focus on either King because they kept stealing her attention; just as she focused on King Lucien’s hold on her waist, King Kade sucked on her tongue, making her eyes almost roll back in her head but she was quickly distracted from that by King Lucien’s hand slipping into her skirt.
It felt like two predators were tearing into her but somehow it didn’t feel overwhelming. *Was it too late to try to leave now? Did she even want to?* Would it be hypocritical of her to back away when she was returning King Kade’s kisses and pushing back against King Lucien?
For someone who had spent most of her life alone, it took little to bring out the slut in her. But would she call this little? She was literally sandwiched by two Kings, even her wildest fantasies would never be this wild.
She had her arms around King Kade’s neck but when he lifted one of her legs to place it around his waist her balance was tilted and she fell back against King Lucien, arching in her new position. It felt odd to still refer to them by their titles especially as King Lucien tilted her head to the side so he could take her lips instead and King Kade’s teeth grazed her exposed collarbones.
Not to mention, she was a witch so neither of their titles mattered to her anyway, she had just referred to them as that out of habit. She was pulled out of her thoughts by the sensation of two hands sliding up her inner thighs, it made her shudder in pleasure, breaking away from Lucien’s lips so she could get some air with all that was happening.
She leaned her head against Lucien’s shoulder with a breathy moan. While she had been distracted with the kiss, Kade had pushed up her top and he currently had his lips around one of her nipples, Lucien’s sharp teeth gently dug into the tender skin of her neck.
All the while, their hands slipped higher up her legs, causing goosebumps to pop out of her heated skin. The only time they worked together was to rip her lace panties, the material coming undone like it was made of paper.
Mari cried out when she felt their fingers breach her at the same time, needing to throw her arms around Lucien’s neck because it felt like she was going over although that was impossible from how tightly they held her.
All of the heat in her body seemed to converge in that one spot, driving her to the brink of insanity almost right away. It was a good thing that Mari wasn’t the one holding herself up because her legs felt like jelly, pleasure rendering them unusable.
She didn’t know what prompted her to open her eyes, honey gold meeting black as sin before glancing right over to piercing blue. The fact that they were intently watching her fall apart right in their arms was what pushed her over the edge, the sting of Kade biting her nipple somehow breaking through the haze of pleasure only to heighten it.
She came with a soft cry, trembling through her orgasm. As the pleasure receded, Mari wanted to keep her eyes closed, her sanity returning in the absence of white-hot pleasure - *Oh God! What had she done?*
She wasn’t given the chance to think because Lucien took her lips and then palmed her kiss-slicked breasts, murmuring against her lips, “How about we move this to my room?”
Kade was already way ahead of him, rescuing the blushing witch from his indecent touches and helping her straighten her clothes. “It’s time for dinner,” He casually interrupted, acting like he hadn’t just fingered her to the best orgasm she ever had.
Mari didn’t know how to act, her lips were puffy and her pussy still throbbed from their touches. Outside the library windows, the sun had set, the library bathed in a warm light from the lit fireplace.
Mari half-expected them to bring up what just happened but neither of them seemed eager to and it would be the very last thing to leave her lips. So she let herself be guided to the dining room in the company of both Kings, their taste still on her lips and her wetness between her thighs.
“I’ll be having a guest today,” Kade casually announced after seating her purposefully on a chair that would enable both Kings to be able to sit on either side of her.
Mari couldn’t predict was she was actually getting into, she had caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror on their way to the dining room and she was surprised to find that she actually looked presentable and not at all like someone who had been practically devoured.
She wished this would be another meal that Kade would let her have in her room but she could see the hungry looks in their gazes, they wouldn’t be letting her escape.
Mari sat stiffly, her legs pressed together. It felt a little strange and very filthy to be sitting at dinner without any underwear on, especially in the presence of guests. She looked up plaintively at Kade, trying to silently plead with him to at least let her get changed and all she got was a ravishing kiss.
It was enough for her to give it up, uninterested in getting kissed right in front of guests or even servants. *She was technically a criminal, wouldn’t the blame be pinned on her? Something about seducing the Kings?