I lay in the aftermath of the sex we had, spent but eager to have them fuck me more. Fin and Drake returned to the throne room, to continue the talk of their plans to wipe out the rogues.
I rose from the bed and yawned, covering my body with my blanket. Despite the rough sex earlier, I still have this need to fuck the kings. I can't wait to have five of them.
I walked to the bathroom and had my bath. Fin wiped me after our sex, but I don't feel clean until I wash my arse. I need to be clean enough to have them eat me out.
With a smile, I got dressed in a sheer gown, without putting any trousers on. I only wore a robe over the gown and hastened to the door.
I know the kings asked me not to step out of my room, but I can't help the need in me. Call me a slut, since you have been doing that since you started reading my story. I'm not concerned about that.
I opened the door and stepped out, glancing around for the sign of guards, though that was a foolish step on my part.
