She gasped as waves of heat rushed over her body, from her toes to the roots of her hair, telling her that she was close to orgasm. “I’m going to climax, Your Majesty. Please let me come.”
“No.” He muttered the word as he continued to fuck her pussy and her ass with his fingers and lick her clit. It was like he had an extra pair of hands the way he was able to do what he was doing.
And then he did the most amazing thing—he growled against her pussy, sending vibration after vibration of pleasure through her body. Her thighs began to tremble, and she clenched his head tight between her knees.
Awai arched her back, struggling to control her hips, fighting off the orgasm that was building and building, driving her mad with the need to come.
As she squirmed on his shoulders, she looked up to see two bare-chested gorgeous men—one with golden hair, the other with black—mere feet away. They had huge bulges in their pants, their arms folded across their chests.
They were watching her and Ty.
Chapter Five
The sight of the two men watching Ty licking her pussy threw Awai over the edge into an orgasm of gigantic proportion. A shout ripped from her throat as her climax rocked her body. Like a firestorm, heat flushed over her from head to toe and burned beneath her skin. Her hips pumped against Ty’s face as she stared wide-eyed at the two men who studied them with obvious satisfaction and arousal.
“Ty.” She could hardly take a breath and she couldn’t take her eyes from the golden-haired man with the kingly bearing or the rough, dark man to his side. “There—there are two men watching us.”
Ty slid her legs from his shoulders and settled her bare feet on the ground. If she wasn’t still tied to the tree, she was sure she would have fallen because her legs didn’t want to hold her up.
Without looking at the men, Ty’s eyes met hers. “You have now earned two punishments, Awai.”
“Two?” she blurted, but clamped her mouth shut at Ty’s stony expression.
“You climaxed without permission and you referred to me by my name,” he said sternly.
But what about the men? She wanted to scream the words, but she was afraid he’d add another punishment.
“Yes, Majesty,” she murmured, trying not to look at the men who stood silently by.
As Ty slowly got to his feet Awai’s nipples ached and her pussy dripped moisture just from knowing the men had watched them. And the fact that they were still looking at her body with hungry expressions caused her to be even more excited.
The puff from the cerih pipe also made it easier to admit to the fantasy she’d been having so often lately.
What would it be like to have sex with all three of them? To fulfill those fantasies?
Because of the hazy, relaxed feeling the pipe had given her, it was like she had no inhibitions at all any longer. It was what she wanted, and she could admit that now to herself. Maybe even to Ty.
Awai rolled her eyes to the lacey green leaves above her. She didn’t even know who these men were and yet she was fantasizing about having them and Ty all at once.
Her man—her King now that she had pledged to be his submissive—took her chin in hand and forced her to look at him again. He brushed his lips across hers and she caught her scent on his mouth and tasted her flavor on his lips. “Remember, my tigress, you must follow my rules. You must do whatever it is I tell you to do, unless it is beyond your comfort level. Do you understand?”
Awai nodded. “Yes, Majesty.”
Ty released his hold on her chin and turned to the men. “Lord Kir.” He gave a deep nod to the golden-haired man. “Rafe,” he said to the dark, untamed looking rogue, giving him a nod as well. Awai stared in amazement as Ty greeted them like it was no big deal, as if it was perfectly normal for the men to watch Ty giving oral sex…
Maybe it’s something they’ve done before. Maybe Ty planned it. The thought made the skin prickle at her nape, but then her anger vanished as she realized how much she had enjoyed it. How much she liked having them look at her now, her skirt up around her waist and her blouse above her breasts, completely exposed to their gazes.
No wonder subs got off on this. The experience was powerful. She had total control over the arousals of these three men.
“I did not expect you for several days yet,” Ty was saying to the men, bringing her attention back to the conversation.
“We were hunting in your woods,” the man named Lord Kir said then gave an untamed smile as his gaze traveled over Awai’s exposed body. “But we heard sounds we were compelled to investigate.”
I’ll bet you did, Awai thought, yet shivered beneath Kir’s intent perusal.
He stepped so close that she caught his scent of forest and something far more wild. “May I touch this fair one?” Kir murmured.
Awai’s gaze shot to Ty to see him give a slow nod, his golden earring catching the late morning sunlight. “This one is special, Kir. Awai is to be my Queen.”
Her eyes widened. “Wha—” she started, but at his frown she shut her mouth and turned her attention back to the golden-haired man who was reaching for her.
“Ah, yes,” Kir said as his warm hands cupped both her breasts. “She is a beautiful find, indeed.” Gently he caressed the full globes, his callused fingers sending thrills straight from her chest to her pussy. She had to bite her lower lip to keep from moaning. But when he tugged on her nipple rings, Awai couldn’t hold back a whimper of pleasure.
Kir gave a satisfied smile and stepped back. When she glanced at Ty, his face was a mask and she could only wonder how he felt about other men touching her. Part of her wanted him to be jealous, but part of her wanted to know what it was like to enjoy the pleasures of three men at once—and to know that Ty would enjoy seeing her pleasured.
The dark and brooding man called Rafe moved to where Kir had been standing a moment before. He raised an eyebrow at Ty.
Ty gave a slow nod but this time there was a predatory look to his blue eyes. As if he didn’t trust Rafe.
Rafe’s mouth quirked and it made him look more dangerous than ever. Awai trembled as the man reached up and slipped his hand into her hair then brushed his lips slowly over hers. She tasted his breath and felt its warmth upon her lips. He gently nipped at her lower lip, causing Awai to gasp just before he pulled away.
Ty narrowed his eyes and wondered if he could truly share Awai with his brothers-at-arms. If Awai wished to enjoy the pleasures of three men at once, he would allow it.
But only once.
And definitely not at this moment. Not before he had her completely to himself.
When Rafe stepped back, Ty caught a loose strand of Awai’s hair in his fist. He knew the cerih would allow her to speak freely of her soul’s desires. It would only compel her to tell him what she wished him to know, but no further. If she desired something but did not want him to know, then it would remain her secret.
Ty tugged on Awai’s hair, causing her to gasp. “Would you enjoy having three cocks at once, my tigress?”
“If it pleases you…” Awai’s eyes locked with his, and he could see the intense desire burning in her gaze. “It is one of my fantasies, Your Majesty.”
Kir and Rafe both gave low rumbles, and Ty smiled despite the jealousy that threatened to drive him to pummel his brothers-at-arms. He had never been jealous before, and had always enjoyed sharing women with Kir and Rafe or his brothers. It was an enticing sight, to see a woman being pleasured in every way.
“Then that wish shall be fulfilled.” He turned to Kir and Rafe and spoke in the old werewolf language, instructing them. “Rorah dumai catuch.”
Both men gave low bows. “It will be,” Lord Kir said.
Awai stared with surprise as the men transformed into gorgeous wolves…skin to fur, arms to legs, and bushy tails. Kir was blue-eyed and a gorgeous golden color, and Rafe was black as the darkest of nights with equally black eyes. With amazing grace and speed, the two bounded into the woods and vanished.
She turned back to Ty and saw his expression of desire, yet was that jealousy?
“Well, you asked,” she murmured. “Your Majesty.”
“Indeed I did.” He smiled and hooked his finger under her chin. “It gives me great pleasure to know your fantasy will be fulfilled…one time and one time only.”
After they returned to the palace, Ty took Awai on a tour. She enjoyed exploring the bright rooms, from his extensive library and his den, to the bathing rooms and bedchambers, to the servants’ quarters and kitchen.
The palace was filled with living and growing things…plants with green leaves, some with red leaves, and still others with blue. Flowers tumbled from small alcoves above and around them, the blooms in shades of white, red, purple, pink, and orange.
Ty’s palace seemed an extension of the hills around them, bright and filled with undeniable happiness. Even his servants walked by with smiles and laughter, but always with respect and reverence for their King, and Ty seemed all the more impressive and powerful.
Awai was amazed at how comfortable she felt with Ty. While they strolled through the palace, he invited her to tell him about her life in San Francisco and about her nieces. They laughed over stories Awai told and Ty shared with her his experiences with her nieces.
Part of Awai felt left out, not having been with them as they experienced this world, their marriages, and their children. But another part of her was proud of her nieces and so pleased that they were happy. Her gut told her that Ty was telling her the truth, and her gut instincts were what got her to the top rung of the advertising ladder.
When it was late, Ty again left her alone in her room. “Be prepared,” he murmured before he left. “Tomorrow I will begin your training.”
* * * * *
The following morning, Ty entered Awai’s bedchamber with Kalina, the beautiful dark-haired woman, at his side. “Kalina will prepare you for me today, tigress.”
He took the sorceress’s hand and brushed his lips over her knuckles. “She has served Tarok for many years and is most loyal to all our Kingdoms.”
Awai’s gut clenched as the gorgeous woman gave a small bow and a secret smile to Ty. “As always it has been my pleasure.”
Jealousy almost caused Awai to break her oath of obedience and kick the woman’s ass—and Ty’s. Instead she managed to keep her face a calm mask, even though her hands were fisted at her sides.
Ty released the sorceress’s fingers and had to keep back a grin at his future mate’s obvious discomfort. It was a good sign that she did not wish for another woman to touch him. He could sense it in every manner of Awai’s bearing, even in her scent.
“Do as the sorceress instructs,” he said with a firm look at Awai. “She will ensure you are ready for me.”
Awai bit the inside of her lip to keep from telling him to fuck off. “Yes, Your Majesty,” she murmured as docilely as possible.
He gave a kingly nod, turned on his heel and strode out the door.
“First a bath,” Kalina said as she started for the bathing room attached to the chamber. “The King instructed that you use special soaps to relax your body for him,” she added as Awai followed.
The sorceress’s words sent a shiver down Awai’s spine. Her body was being conditioned for Ty as if she was his property.
Which, in fact she was. As long as she chose to submit to him, she belonged to Ty.
The bathing room was gorgeous—made of marble, crystal, and glass, with a ninety degree view of the flower strewn hillside and wash of cherry blossoms. The crystal tub at the center of the room rose up from the green marbled floor, and Awai could see the steamy water through the clear sides.
After she stripped off her clothing and handed them to the sorceress, Awai started for the tub. She was not embarrassed at being seen naked. She had a taut, firm body and enjoyed appreciative glances. Kalina was no exception, her amber eyes watching every move Awai made.
She eased up the crystal steps, climbed into the tub, and slid into the incredibly warm cherry blossom perfumed water. “Oh, god, this is heaven.” Awai sighed as she relaxed against the smooth side of the tub and stared out at the amazing view.
Awai allowed herself to be pampered while the sorceress washed her hair with almond-scented shampoo, and then bathed her with a soft sponge and a gel that smelled like whipped cream and cocoa.
Good lord, I’m an ice cream sundae. Awai smirked. Maybe Ty would want to sample a little of everything she had.
When Awai had finished bathing, the sorceress dried her off in a thick, soft, white towel with Ty’s Club crest embroidered on it, then set the towel aside.
“Sit here.” Kalina pointed to a crystal bench close to one of the windows.
Awai slipped onto the bench and felt its coolness beneath her bare ass and pussy. Kalina wore her clinging black robe, but Awai was still naked. She wasn’t ashamed or embarrassed. Quite the opposite. She found she enjoyed the excitement of being naked when others were clothed—much like how her subs had enjoyed being naked when she was fully dressed. With the club charms still dangling from her nipples, the nubs were tight and hard. Her skin glistened, damp from the steamy room.
Kalina retrieved a crystal brush from a small nearby table, moved behind Awai, and began brushing her hair with slow methodical strokes. In no time at all, her hair was dried…like magic. Awai shivered, her excitement mounting from being “prepared” to go to Ty.
“You are a beautiful woman,” Kalina said as she came around to stand before Awai. The sorceress’s nipples were erect through her silky black robe and Awai wondered if Kalina wore nipple rings, too. “The King is right—your eyes are as blue as the leaves of a ch’tok.”
Awai gestured to one of the feathery blue-leaved trees outside the window. “Is that a ch’tok?”
“Yes, Milady.” Kalina reached for a clear pot filled with a red creamy mixture. “The tree has magical properties.”
Before Awai had a chance to ask the sorceress about the magic of the tree and other magic she’d seen, Kalina was dabbing the crimson substance from the jar on Awai’s lips. It felt like lipstick and smelled of cherries.
Kalina smoothed a bit of the red stuff on each of Awai’s cheeks, and Awai was afraid she was going to look like a total slut wearing too much makeup. “Do you have a mirror around here?” she asked as Kalina stepped back to look at her handiwork.
“When I’m finished.” Kalina dipped a finger into the pot and surprised Awai by dabbing the mixture onto one of her nipples, around the charm, and covering the areola.
“I’m going to look like a tart,” Awai said as her gaze shot from her nipple to the sorceress.
Kalina grinned. “Strawberry or cherry?”
Awai had to laugh. “Today, definitely cherry.”
The sorceress made Awai close her eyes, then applied shadow to her lids and lash line. As she applied the makeup, Kalina explained how Awai was to greet King Ty and how she should stand as she waited for him to acknowledge her.
When she was finished with the makeup, and Kalina placed a mirror in Awai’s hands. “You may open your eyes now, Milady.”
Mirror, mirror on the wall…
Awai held her breath, afraid she was going to see a cheap tramp looking back at her. What she saw in the crystal-framed oval mirror would have put any Nordstrom’s makeup artist to shame. Her makeup was perfectly applied, subtle, yet artful. Her eyes appeared larger and bluer, her mouth full and lush, her cheekbones prominent, and her nipples… Well, they looked hot and she knew that Ty was going to love them.
Next came the clothing, and Awai’s excitement level mounted. The top was a three inch white leather strap that wrapped around her breasts and was fastened in the back and barely hid her rouged nipples and nipple charms. The white leather skirt was so tiny that it came well below her star charm at her belly button, and went only to the top of her thighs and barely covered her waxed mound. Next Kalina handed Awai a pair of thigh-high boots that would have done any Dominatrix proud. They wer
e made of the supplest, softest white leather, and reached about mid-thigh.
When she stood in front of a full-length mirror in the bedroom, Awai figured she looked so hot that she’d do herself if she was a man. Or hell, a woman even. Her dark hair flowed around her shoulders, her complexion creamy and beautiful, her makeup perfect.
I look like another woman…in another world.
Behind Awai the sorceress smiled at their reflections and said, “Yes, the King has chosen well.”
Chapter Six
Ty paced the floor like a caged tiger as he waited in the breakfast chamber for his woman. He had no doubt she would choose to be his mate. Awai had already chosen, whether she realized it or not.
His boots thunked against the marble floor as he walked the length of the majestic dining table and back again. Beneath the white linen cloth was a table made of the finest crystal, with ten carved chairs from the same precious substance with white cushions. A swirling red vase graced the center of the table, and cherry blossoms spilled over its edges and onto the white tablecloth.
He paused in his pacing, stood with his feet square with his shoulders, hands behind his back, and stared out the window and down at his village. When he had taken Awai to the village yesterday, he was certain his subjects had been as taken with her as he was.
From behind him came Awai’s smooth as velvet voice, “Your Majesty.”
Ty hesitated only a moment, that fraction of time that a Ruler used to show he was in control. But when he turned and saw Awai, he almost lost all that control.
As in he nearly climaxed in his breeches.
Her lips were curled into a seductive smile, her chin high, her stance wide, and her hands behind her back as Kalina surely instructed her to. But her eyes sparkled with something that told him she knew what she was doing to him at that very moment.
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