Her eyes were heavy-lidded as she handed the pipe to Ty. He smiled, his gaze appraising her nipples that pushed against the material of her silky robe. He puffed on the pipe then returned the long wood instrument to Pillar.
The little man stood on the mushroom, and gave a flourishing bow. The next thing Awai knew, she was staring at a few sparkles.
Pillar was gone, and so was the mushroom.
“How’d he do that?” she managed to ask despite the lust raging through her. She looked at Ty, who had folded his arms across his chest.
“He is Munchfolk. It is the way of their people.” His expression went completely serious. “You are certain you wish to submit to me?”
Awai nodded. She’d made up her mind before the woozy horny feeling she was experiencing now. “Yes.”
His features hardened into those of a true Dom. “You will refer to me as Your Majesty, or simply Majesty.” His eyes darkened as he added, “Starting from this very moment.”
Well, damn. He wasn’t taking any time getting into his role. Awai bit back a retort, automatically wanting to reject his demands. Of course she had insisted her subs refer to her as Mistress, so this situation was no different.
“Yes, Your Majesty.” She lowered her eyes. To her surprise the submissiveness of the act aroused her.
Within her line of sight, he gestured to the moss-covered tree behind her. “Move so your back is against the tree and raise your hands above your head.”
She shivered with excitement at the command in his tone, but did as he ordered. The cerih pipe had made her relaxed and languid, as well as horny, and she felt any remaining inhibitions draining away.
When she was against the tree, her hands high, he held out his hand and two lengths of golden rope appeared in his palm.
“How do you do that?” she blurted. He frowned, and she added, “Your Majesty.”
“It is a talent of my people.” He reached for her hands, which she still held above her head. “In the future do not ask questions unless you have requested permission first.” A moment of fear passed through Awai as he bound her hands to the tree. Her voice trembled a bit as she said, “Yes, Majesty.”
Ty fastened the second length of rope around her waist so she was tied firmly to the tree. When he was finished, he studied her as though she was a fine portrait, then pushed her robe apart, exposing her nipples. Cool air brushed the taut nubs and Awai bit her lip to keep from moaning.
He gave a satisfied nod then held out his hand again. On his palm appeared a pair of gold club charms. He leaned down and flicked his tongue over one of her nipples, causing her to gasp.
In the next moment he was fastening one of the charms over her nipple and pulling the loop taut. Awai squirmed from the pain and pleasure of it. He slipped another nipple ring on her other breast and this time she arched toward him, pulling against her bonds, begging him for more.
A rumble rose in his chest like a tiger’s as he cupped both her breasts and flicked his tongue over one nipple while tweaking the other with his fingers. She yanked against her bonds, wanting to touch him, to unfasten his pants and to slip his cock out so she could ride him. She’d never known how exciting it was to be tied up and under someone else’s control—someone she didn’t fear and hate.
His mouth and hand left her nipples and she whimpered as his tongue slowly traveled from her breasts to her belly button. He knelt as he licked her falling-star charm then slid his tongue inside her navel.
“Majesty.” Awai gasped as the sensation traveled straight between her thighs and caused her to grow wetter.
“Quiet.” He pushed her robe wide open.
It was so erotic to be tied to a tree, her body exposed to Ty’s gaze. That puff from the cerih pipe made the experience even more exciting.
When he scented her, she trembled, waiting for his mouth to go down on her, to taste her. With his fingers he spread her folds and Awai felt cool air over her clit. Then with a single swipe of his rough tongue, she almost came.
“So sweet you taste.” He nuzzled her bare mound. “You wish to take me in your mouth and to feel me inside you. You desire me.”
Awai pulled against her bonds, feeling wanton and excited, and more turned on than she’d ever been in her life.
“Tell me,” he demanded. “What do you want?”
“I want you to fuck me, Majesty.” Awai loved saying the word “fuck.” She reveled in it, the hard sexual sound of the word and what it meant.
He growled with obvious pleasure. She shuddered with pleasure as he licked her mound that she kept waxed and smooth. Kalina had helped Awai keep it that way by giving her supplies to wax it herself.
“Later I will give you my cock.” He nuzzled her mound. “For now it pleases me to taste you.”
When he laved her clit again, she moaned. Her voice trembled. “I’m going to come, Majesty.”
“You may not climax without my permission.” His eyes met hers as he paused, leaving her hanging at the edge. “Or I shall have to punish you.”
Well, that came as no surprise. She’d done that to her submissives a hundred times.
A sensual thrill shot through her belly as she wondered what kind of punishment he had in mind for her. The way she was feeling, so relaxed and uninhibited, she was ready for anything and everything.
Ty placed his hands on her ass and lifted her so her feet no longer reached the ground. “Hook your legs over my shoulders.”
Awai obeyed as he helped her. Now she hung from the golden ropes with nothing to keep her from dropping but the rope and Ty.
When she was spread out before him, her folds open and at the same level as his mouth, Ty began devouring her.
Oh, God. It felt amazing. He thrust two fingers into her channel as he sucked and licked her. To her surprise, he slid a finger from his other hand into her ass. She’d used dildos and butt plugs plenty of times, but having Ty thrust into her this way was even more arousing.
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 close 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 everything at once.
And then he did the most amazing thing—he growled against her, sending vibration after vibration of pleasure through her body. Her thighs began to tremble, and she clenched his head tight between her knees.
She arched her back, struggling to stop moving her hips and thighs, because that was only driving her closer to climax. She fought to gain control of herself and fend 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.
Two bare-chested gorgeous men—one with golden hair, the other with black—were mere feet away. They had huge bulges in their pants and their arms were folded across their chests.
They were watching her and Ty with fire in their eyes.
CHAPTER EIGHT
THE SIGHT OF TWO MEN WATCHING TY LICK HER, threw Awai over the edge into an orgasm of gigantic proportion. A shout ripped from her throat as the 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.
She could hardly breathe and she couldn’t take her eyes from the golden-haired man with the kingly bearing or the rough, dark man to his side. “Ty.” Her words came out on a harsh breath. “Men are 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, his eyes met hers. “You have now earned two punishments, Awai.”
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sp; “Two?” she blurted, but clamped her mouth shut at his stony expression.
“You climaxed without permission and you referred to me by my name.” His voice and manner were stern.
But what about the men? She wanted to scream the words, but she was afraid he’d add another punishment.
“Yes, Majesty.” She tried not to meet the gazes of the men who were watching.
The men remained silent, but from the edge of her vision she saw they looked both amused and aroused.
Ty rose to his feet. Awai’s nipples ached and she was even hornier than before because the men had watched them. The fact that they continued to look at her with hungry expressions caused more tingles to radiate through her body.
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.
She rolled her eyes to the lacy green leaves above her. She didn’t even know who these men were and yet she was fantasizing about having both them and Ty all at once.
Ty—her king now that she had pledged to be his submissive—took her chin in his hand and forced her to look at him. He brushed his lips across hers and she caught her scent on his mouth and tasted her flavor on his lips. “Remember, you must follow my rules. You must do whatever it is I tell you to, unless it is beyond your comfort level. Do you understand?”
She nodded. “Yes, Majesty.”
He released his hold on her chin and turned to the men. “It is good to see you, Lord Kir.” He gave a deep nod to the golden-haired man.
Ty turned to the dark, untamed looking rogue, giving him a nod as well. “It has been a long time, Rafe.”
The men responded in kind.
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 to a woman in plain sight.
Maybe it’s something they’ve done before. Maybe Ty planned it. The thought made hair 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 robe parted, her body 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 continued to speak to the men, bringing her attention back to the conversation.
“We were hunting in your woods,” the man named Lord Kir said, giving Awai an untamed smile as his gaze traveled over her exposed body. “But we heard sounds we were compelled to investigate.”
I’ll bet you did. Awai shivered beneath Kir’s intent perusal.
He walked up to her and stood so close that she caught his scent of forest and something far more wild. “May I touch this fair one?”
Awai’s gaze shot to Ty to see him give a slow nod, his golden club earring catching the late morning sunlight. “This one is special, Kir. Awai is to be my queen.”
“I’m not—” she started, but at Ty’s frown she shut her mouth and turned her attention back to the golden-haired man who was reaching for her.
“Ah, yes,” Kir’s 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 between her thighs. She had to bite her lower lip to keep from moaning. 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. The man had a red tattoo—like a ring of fire—around his left biceps. He raised a brow at Ty.
Ty nodded again, but this time a predatory look was in his eyes. As if he didn’t trust Rafe.
Rafe’s mouth quirked and it made him look more dangerous than ever. She trembled as the man reached up and slipped his hand into her hair, and then brushed his lips over hers. She tasted his sweet breath and felt its warmth. He gently nipped at her lower lip, causing her to gasp just before he pulled away.
Ty narrowed his eyes and wondered if he could share Awai with his brothers-at-arms. If she 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.
He tugged her hair, causing her to gasp. “Would you enjoy having three men at once, tigress?”
“If it pleases you.” Her eyes locked with his, and intense desire burned in her gaze as she fell into the subservient role. “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 jealousy, too?
“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.”
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The following day, a servant brought Awai her breakfast. Before he left, he said, “I have been instructed to inform you that the king will see you later this morning.”
“Thank you.” Awai watched the man walk to the door. He turned and bowed before leaving the room.
She sighed and reclined in her nightdress at the table and ate breakfast. Sweetbreads, cherries, and strawberries served as her meal, and she liked the red juice she drank from a large crystal glass. She enjoyed the food while she looked out the huge windows at the glorious day.
The desire to slip out of the palace and run through the grass in her bare feet was strong. She could almost feel the breeze on her skin and scent the cherry blossoms in the air.
When she finished, she went into the bathing chamber, but had no way to fill the now empty tub with water—Kalina always did it for her because it required some kind of magic. Fortunately a chamber pot, which magically cleaned after she used it, was also in the bathing room.
Damn, she needed one of those at home—although she had a maid service and they took care of cleaning the toilet along with everything else.
Awai stayed in her nightdress. Eventually Ty would show up.
Sometime later, he entered her bedchamber with Kalina at his side. Without any kind of greeting, he said, “Kalina will prepare you for me. We shall lunch in the dining room.”
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Awai met his gaze, not liking his bossy tone one damned bit.
“Do as the sorceress instructs,” he added with a firm expression. “She will ensure you are ready for me.”
Awai bit the inside of her lip. No matter her agreement to be subservient to Ty, she found it difficult to keep from telling him to fuck off. Being ordered what to do, as well as dominated, went against every belief she had formed since escaping her ex-husband.
She reminded herself again that she had agreed to this. “Yes, Your Majesty,” she murmured as docilely as possible.
He gave a kingly nod, turned, and strode out the door.
“How are you this beautiful morning?” Kalina gestured to the windows. “It is quite a lovely day, is it not?”
Awai followed Kalina’s gaze to once again look at the fabulous view. The sight brightened her mood. Maybe being Ty’s sub while she was here wouldn’t be so bad.
“First a bath.” Kalina caught Awai’s attention again. The sorceress started for the bathing room. “The king instructed that you are to use special soaps to relax your body for him.”
Kalina’s words sent a shiver down Awai’s spine. Her body was being conditioned for Ty as if she was his property. Which, in truth, she was. As long as she chose to submit to him, she belonged to him, as her subs had belonged to her.
She slipped out of the slinky nightdress she had put on again last night. She’d taken the nipple charms off before she’d gone to bed and set them on a small table. Surely, Ty wouldn’t have expected her to wear the while she slept.
Once again she bathed in perfumed waters. This time the scents stimulated her sexually rather than relaxing her. She had to restrain herself from reaching between her thighs and bringing herself to orgasm. If Kalina hadn’t insisted on once again helping Awai bathe, she might have made herself climax—repeatedly.
When she finished, she dried off her skin that had glistened from the moisture. She set the towel aside before she followed Kalina into the bedroom.
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