I am glad that Vizarios is versed in the ways of females. I stroke his back as he feasts on her, suckling and licking and then burying his tongue inside her.
“How does it feel?” I hold her hand in mine as Vizarios makes wet sounds between her legs.
“Incredible,” she gasps, clutching me tighter as he furiously attacks her cunt.
“Are you ready for his cock?” I ask gently, reaching out to cup one of her breasts. It feels marvelous in my hand, heavy and yet soft, perfect for sucking. Nissia’s back arches, and so I move to her nipple, teasing that with my fingers.
“I-I’m ready.” The queen lets out a louder moan as Vizarios executes some trick with his tongue.
“Little king,” I call out sharply.
He tears his head away, his eyes wild and his mouth soaking wet. His tongue darts out, licking it all off his lips, and there’s a kind of madness in his expression I’ve never seen before.
“It’s time,” I tell him, helping him back up to his knees.
“It is?” It appears as if the need to mate has almost taken over his mind. His cock is fully swollen, hard and dripping. He gapes down at Nissia. “Can I... Can I have you again? Please? My wife?”
She nods slowly. “Yes.” Then she turns to me. “How, Papa?”
I guide her up off the bed, onto her hands and knees, so Vizarios can truly sate his need to breed her. This is what our kind do when reduced to our base instincts. When he approaches, I wrap one hand around his cock, squeezing it, and he groans in appreciation.
Then I lean down and slide him into my mouth.
Vizarios lets out a growl of pleasure as I coat him in saliva, bringing him deep into my throat and then pulling him back out until the nubs all along his length are coated and gleaming. Then, I urge him closer to Nissia, where her opening is shining.
“Here he is, my queen,” I say, bringing the tip of that cock right to where the petals of her cunt are spread and waiting.
She writhes. “Please!”
I guide Vizarios inside her, watching as his tapered, pointed head glides through the layers of her cunt. Nissiacries out as he breaches her, and there, the king stops, panting raggedly.
“You feel like nothing else on this earth, my wife,” Vizarios whispers, nearly buckling forward. I reach around his ass and squeeze, which has the desired effect of pushing him farther inside her, and both of them moan in unison.
I remember that nub of flesh that brought Nissia such pleasure earlier and reach between their linked bodies to find it. As I search, Vizarios reels his hips back, pulling his cock nearly free of her. He’s gasping with effort, like he’s trying his hardest not to lose control.
I hold him there, squeezing his ass, before slowly, carefully pushing him back in. Nissia gasps in response, and that’s when I find it—beneath her curly hair there is that tiny pearl. And when I run my finger over it, Nissia cries out.
“Fuck!” Vizarios says, his claws digging into the soft brown flesh of her ass. “She tightened up so much, I...” He trails off, helpless.
“Don’t worry, little king,” I tell him, reaching down to cup his balls in my hand. “You will have many chances to fuck your queen tonight.”
NISSIA
I am drowning in the best possible way. Vizarios is behind me, inside me, still not quite filling me but so, so close. And Ragnakor, our Papa, is stroking my clit and sending sparks of flame up my arms and legs.
Vizarios pulls back again, that texture on his cock driving me wild as he nearly withdraws, then Ragnakor shoves him back in. That wonderful shaft goes deeper this time, and Iopen for him, crying out as the captain’s hand on my clit speeds up.
I’m going to come like this faster than a rock can fall down a mountain.
“Oh, Papa,” I moan, my arms shaking until they finally give out, and I collapse onto my elbows.
“That is your husband inside you,” Ragnakor says sternly. “Tell him how he pleases you.”
“It’s so good.” My body jerks as Vizarios thrusts again, faster, burying himself even more fully in me. “I’ve never felt anything like it. I need...”
“What is it?” Ragnakor demands.
“More!” I have to have all of it, right now.