Angelica turned her back on his lordship, yelling back. “I had sex with both of them. That’s all you said we had to do. I don’t understand your problem. Close the curtain and let us finish the third round. Then you can let us leave this place as you’ve promised.”
Lord Harcourt stood, his mottled face filled with rage. William glanced in his direction, but didn’t stare directly at him. His lordship started to speak, but only sputtered out a few angry sounds in their direction. The gaunt man always seated next to Lord Harcourt got his attention and leaned close, whispering something into his lordship’s ear.
William studiously didn’t look at Lord Harcourt or his minion. Instead he stared at Sapphire and Vidarr two rows below the royal dais.
Vidarr held Sapphire’s hand, but his focus was at the other end of the bed and Jeremy. William turned his head slightly, glancing past an equally angry Angelica to the other occupant of the large bed.
Jeremy’s blank face was pointed toward the audience. Was he looking at Angelica? Or Sapphire? Or maybe Vidarr? They were all in his line of sight. Just then Jeremy’s hand flexed. Then it fisted. Then he flexed it again. Had he somehow gotten hurt? William couldn’t imagine how. All they’d done so far was each fuck Angelica as quickly as possible. Jeremy suddenly moved his first two fingers back and forth as if mimicking someone walking. Then he tucked his thumb into his palm, denoting the number four. What was he doing?
The low mumble of whispers could now be heard in the room. All eyes in the audience were focused on Lord Harcourt and his gaunt minion as they chatted quietly. Except for Angelica, who was turned away, but also Jeremy and Vidarr weren’t paying attention to his lordship either. William sent his gaze back to Vidarr, in time to see his free hand was also flexing against his outer thigh.
Shit. They were signaling each other.
Above them, Lord Harcourt straightened, cleared his throat loudly, and then lowered his intense stare to Angelica’s back. The sea of faces in the audience quieted instantly and also turned to look at her. Many frowned. Many others simply looked shocked. Jeremy’s hand had stopped moving.
“I want you to have sex with the two men as if you didn’t have an audience.”
“But I do have an audience,” Angelica said loudly. “A galaxy-wide audience until the end of time, according to you.”
Lord Harcourt’s mouth formed a thin line. His nostrils flared in anger. “I want the same quality of fucking that I’ve been getting for the past several months when you were in bed alone with William,” he shouted. “Or else.”
Angelica turned her head, but didn’t look over her shoulder. “Or else what?”
“Gruvat,” he said smugly. “Do it.”
The guard slammed his hand on his belt. The button. Fuck. William had completely forgotten about the pain-inducing implant. Fuck.
Angelica screamed. Her hands went to her head, pushing the sides of her face, even though he knew for a fact that pressure of any kind didn’t help.
“What the fuck?” Jeremy said and moved to her side. William did the same, but he also stared at Lord Harcourt. Angelica kept screaming. She bent over until her forehead touched her knees. Jeremy gave him a panicked what’s going on look of puzzlement.
“Stop it!” William shouted. “We’ll do what you want.”
“I need to hear her say it,” Lord Harcourt said. William barely heard him over Angelica’s anguished screams.
“Stop pushing the button so she can speak.”
Lord Harcourt’s expression was smug. “No.”
William clenched his jaw in anger, whispering, “Tell him you’ll do what he wants, love, or the pain won’t stop.”
Jeremy looked around like a man about to explode if he didn’t have a task to keep him together. He saw the guard with his hand still pressing the pain button. He promptly leapt off the bed, tackling Gruvat where he stood. The guard’s fingers dislodged from the fucking pain button the moment both of them flattened onto the ground.
Angelica stopped screaming, pushed out a relieved sigh, pulled her hands away from her head, and started sobbing. William helped her sit up. With tears still streaming down her face, she turned to face Lord Harcourt.
She didn’t speak. She just glared at him with a look like she wanted him burned to a column of ash right where he stood.
“Well, Angelica Brice, what will it be? Are you going to continue to play childish games in the Den of Iniquity? Or are you going to give the patronage what they paid for?” He gestured to the audience as if she were a theater performer only moved and motivated by what entertained the audience. William resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Lord Harcourt hadn’t a clue as to what motivated Angelica.
Gruvat shoved Jeremy off of him, and they both stood up. Gruvat grabbed his arm in what looked like a punishing grip, keeping him from returning to the bed. Jeremy didn’t act like he even noticed the guard’s hold.
Angelica remained silent. Her poisonous glare didn’t cease. William whispered in her ear. “Please, love, let’s do what he wants. I can’t abide to see you in pain. Also, I’m afraid Jeremy will lose his life if he tackles Gruvat again to make it stop.”
She broke the stare with Lord Harcourt, her gaze settling in the general area of where Gruvat held Jeremy. Her head turned and she cast another stare in Sapphire and Vidarr’s direction. Sapphire nodded at her once and smiled. William wasn’t certain as to the meaning, but Angelica suddenly acquiesced.
“Fine. But I need some time to recover from the headache you just gave me.”
“You can recover in bed.” He opened his mouth to speak, but the gaunt man to his left started whispering in his ear. Lord Harcourt’s good humor returned as he listened to his minion whisper. He murmured, “Good idea,” nodding to the man next to him.
“The three of you move to one end of the bed.” He then snapped his fingers in the general direction of where the beautiful blonde and the former golden Gladiator were seated, still holding hands. “Sapphire and Vidarr, join them on the bed. Demonstrate for Angelica and her men how sex should be performed in the Den of Iniquity.”
Chapter Nineteen
Angelica only felt bad about others now involved in tonight’s performance, but she was more grateful for the reprieve. The throbbing in her head from the foolishly forgotten pain device had hurt worse than she remembered. The blast had in fact weakened her. She likely wouldn’t be able to do much more than let them each fuck her as she rested flat on her back. Bastard.
She just needed a few minutes to recover. Foolish to be so blatantly obvious in her disregard for Lord Harcourt’s devious DMR sex video plans.
Even as her strength returned, the satisfaction of his anger helped soothe her ire. She had made a statement. She just hoped the price wouldn’t be higher than she was willing to pay.
Sapphire and Vidarr stripped to bare nakedness, flinging all of their clothing on to the bed near the three of them before climbing on to the opposite surface of the space they shared. It would be cozy, almost orgy-like if the trio were also engaged sexually. But they only watched.
Angelica leaned into Will’s shoulder, but Jeremy held her hand as they pressed their backs against the soft polished wood of the footboard.
Her men had their knees drawn up to give the other couple plenty of room. Angelica sat cross-legged. Jeremy received the brunt of discarded clothing as he was closer to the side of the bed where they entered. He hadn’t moved a stitch of Vidarr and Sapphire’s clothing from his legs. He simply squeezed her hand at regular intervals and watched the other couple.
Vidarr was a large warrior, and Sapphire was also tall. While Angelica had never done it before, there was something to be said for igniting one’s libido while watching other people have sex. Especially when the couple was less than four feet away and in the same bed. Simply watching them strip down to nothing sent Angelica’s desire spiking high. Which also helped the pain in her head abate somewhat.
The other couple didn’t bother closing the one op
en panel of the bed curtains, which faced Lord Harcourt. They both faced each other, resting on their knees. Vidarr took both of Sapphire’s hands in his and promptly kissed her tenderly, moaning as he drew the kiss out to a lengthy romantic joining of their lips. Their hands dropped and separated. His fingers went straight to her hips, clasping her flesh as if with greedy intent as the kiss continued. Hers hands went to his large muscular shoulders, kneading his neck and back with her massaging fingers.
They embraced as the kiss grew in passion. They moaned for each other, their palms roamed around each other’s skin. Their hips pressed rhythmically against each other.
After several minutes of them simply kissing like there was no tomorrow, Angelica realized her own lips were slightly ajar. She snapped her mouth shut, but continued watching. Her strength grew with each passing moment, and her arousal level kept eager pace.
Once they finally consummated this sexual interlude, they wouldn’t be the only ones satisfied. Vidarr grabbed her hips once more. The fervent kiss broke. He grabbed his cock one-handed, promptly directing the tip between her legs. Sapphire smiled like it was a joy to be having sex in front of everyone who’d ever see this tape.
Angelica didn’t think she had the capacity to be happy about it, but she’d already decided to cooperate and do what was expected. They’d probably be screwed over by his lordship, but the tiny grain of hope for their freedom wouldn’t die quite yet.
During their foreplay, Vidarr and Sapphire had moved to the other end of the bed. Sapphire’s back was to them, and she climbed onto his lap.
Vidarr sat on the opposite end of the bed, legs straight and spread open, back propped up by the headboard, with his lover straddled over his thighs. Sapphire suddenly impaled herself on Vidarr’s cock.
Apparently, it was a toe-curling experience for him. Vidarr’s hands soon stroked down his lover’s back, massaging her skin from shoulders to hips. His fingers dancing along her spine in a rhythm only he knew. Sapphire’s groan of approval, as she moved up and down on his dick, pushing herself deeper and deeper with each drive downward, caused Angelica’s mouth to fall open again.
Watching sex truly made her want to have sex.
The golden gladiator made an art form out of stroking his lover’s back, his fingers tapping, massaging, and strumming up and down her back as Sapphire impaled herself over and over again.
Each of them moaned and groaned with expressive passion during the familiar seductive up and down movement. All of a sudden, as Vidarr grasped Sapphire close to his chest, he stared at the three of them over her shoulder as if to say, “This is how you fuck in the Den of Iniquity!”
“Oh fuck,” Sapphire said suddenly, almost in a whisper. She then sucked in a sharp breath, and promptly slammed her hips down on Vidarr’s cock like she’d just lost it, releasing well before she’d expected the pleasure of this vivid act to engulf her.
Vidarr kissed her neck, but kept his focus on the three of them. His hip movements increased in the wake of Sapphire now melding her body close to his chest in gratified wonder. He lasted five more solid upward thrusts before he sucked in a deep breath of his own, back stiffening, and promptly roaring as if in gratified beast mode.
His eyes soon slid shut, and he slumped against the headboard, grasping Sapphire hard to his warrior body as if he never wanted to let her go. Even after they rested post love-making, Vidarr still traced endless circles and shapes on Sapphire’s back.
Angelica pulsed with the desire to fuck her two men until they all felt like Vidarr looked. Satisfied. Sated. Sublimely happy.
After a few minutes, they recovered, slid back out of bed, and started retrieving their clothing as if nothing of note had just transpired.
Perhaps Angelica had the wrong idea about this place. Perhaps if she gave into the naughty nature of what she was doing, it would be more pleasurable for her. She didn’t want to give over anything to his lordship, but this was a premium opportunity to explore sexually with the two men she loved beyond reason. Maybe her only chance if their relationship changed once they were gone from here.
Vidarr and Sapphire seated themselves in the audience once again. Angelica waited for Lord Harcourt to say something, but he didn’t. She held hands with both men. She squeezed each of their fingers, signaling she was ready.
Jeremy moved first, crawling over to where a few supplies had been laid out on a shelf behind the wooden headboard, to fetch some lubricant. He’d need it to breach her ass. While they’d certainly had anal sex several times in their past sexual history, it had been a long while.
Today would be her first double penetration. She was grateful that Jeremy was amenable to sharing her with Will. Part of it was that they didn’t have a choice, but another more salacious part had to do with the pure intrigue as to what it would feel like with both of their cocks driving deeply inside of her body. Jeremy seemed willing to try it out. She was hopeful that this sexual interlude today would likely enhance—and not promptly end—their relationship.
Will got onto his knees, facing her in the center of the bed. Angelica wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him soundly. His hands slid up until they covered her breasts. He thumbed her pert nipples, moaning a bit as he touched her. Angelica let the world around her fall away. She didn’t care if the entire galaxy watched her with her two men, and it was completely possible that they did.
She moved in concert as Will stroked every part of her body. She moaned with every touch of his fingers to her skin.
Jeremy came up behind her, kissing the back of her neck the way he knew she adored. He also lubricated her rosette liberally, pushing more of the lube deeply inside her rear hole to ready her for his penetration. He discarded the container and then pressed the full length of his firm muscular front side into her back, slipping one hand between her belly and Will’s until he could finger her clit. And he did, with gusto.
Angelica sucked in a deep breath as Jeremy stroked her sensitive nub firmly. She moaned into Will’s mouth with each finger stroke Jeremy gifted her with until she was on only the barest edge of control.
She broke the kiss with Will, shifting her hips away from Jeremy’s sudden plan to make her come. The intensity of which brought her libido roaring forward, ready to play. Jeremy funneled his other fingers into her hair at the base of her neck, grabbing a fistful. His fully stiff cock pressed between her butt cheeks. He was ready to go.
He resumed rubbing her clit again leisurely, libidinously.
Will flicked her nipples again, bringing her attention forward. His cock, also hard and pulsing, rested against her belly. He lowered one hand from her breast, grasped his cock, and guided it into the opening of her now gushing lower lips. Thrusting upward, he entered her pussy with one hard, deep stroke until he was fully inside. He grabbed her face between his fingertips and kissed her like he’d never get enough.
Behind her Jeremy guided the tip of his cock to her lubed rosette, pressing gently inside until her ring of muscles popped open and allowed his further entrance.
“Good God, Angelica,” Jeremy whispered against the back of her neck. He pressed his lips below her ear where she loved to have him kiss her. He always sounded so reverent when they had sex this way, like he couldn’t believe she allowed it. But it was dark and naughty and she liked it. She had since the first time they’d done it.
It had been an interesting experience, but not inordinately painful. Jeremy wouldn’t have continued, or even finished, if he thought she’d had one iota of hurt. The wicked excitement of it held any small discomfort at bay. Plus, they’d prepared endlessly in order to ensure it felt good for her, too.
In the semi-private cocoon of the bed where they were now, Jeremy’s cock slowly penetrated her ass. He gently pierced her deeper and deeper until his thick shaft was also fully seated inside her body. She felt him shudder. He then nibbled the back of her neck, signaling he’d gained a little control. She smiled inwardly.
Angelica took a moment to fully ap
preciate her immediate surroundings. Will at her front, Jeremy at her back. Pressed deliciously between the two men she loved more than life itself, and doubly filled with their satisfying cocks. They also took the occasion to kiss her, stroke her with their hands, and also groaned in delight with each caress.
After an endless bout of foreplay, they began to get serious about the sex.
Jeremy pulled his dick slowly out and then pushed back inside of her ass. Will then pulled his cock halfway out of her pussy, and then pressed into her again. They found a working rhythm and soon Angelica’s moans of pleasure filled the immediate area, mingling with the treasured sounds they also made in the wake of this never-before-shared sexual experience.
She arched her back into Jeremy, her shoulders lifting off his chest, the back of her head resting on one of his shoulders. He kissed her neck, licked her jaw, and nibbled her ear lobe with infinite care.
Will soon dropped a hand between them and started stroking her clit this time. Jeremy’s hands came around, palming her breasts, and squeezing her nipples until riotous zaps of pleasure plunged through her body, all the while his mouth did wonderful things to her neck, jaw, and ear.
Will’s persistent finger rubbing her clit drove her passion higher and higher. She was not going to last much longer.
The scent of sex around them, the whispering moans of pleasure filling the air, and the relentless presence of two cocks in her body pushed Angelica over the edge. The screaming orgasm started before she even realized she’d hovered too close to the edge of fulfillment.
Her back arched again. Her head lifted and then landed on Jeremy’s shoulder once more. He bit down on the cord along her skin halfway between her neck and shoulder, sending a shockwave of blinding pleasure through her body.
She screamed again, feeling Will slam his cock deeply into her pussy. Jeremy then fucked her ass. She felt every inch of his penetration aiding her gratifyingly endless climax.
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