Eli's heart skipped a beat. Malkan went rigid beneath her. Eli wasn't supposed to touch anybody without Malkan's permission. His hand behind Eli's back was clutching her hard.
The woman widened her legs apart, "Come now, don't keep me waiting."
She was a true sight. Her swollen nipples poked out of her low collar, and her dress was wrapped around her waist, revealing her soft skin.
Eli swallowed.
When it came to the royals, Malkan would always make exceptions. That was enough for Eli to take the risk. She got up and walked toward the woman, wetting her lips.
The woman stared at Eli, kneeling before her, grabbing her bare leg by the calf, and softly putting it on her shoulder. The royal was a goddess, and she was fully aware of that.
Eli's eyes slid over the woman's body, admiring her beauty. The mask mostly covered her face, but up close, Eli could see she had green eyes. Jade had one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pinching it slightly while his mouth devoured the other.
Eli's gaze slid lower. Lower. The royalty was all wet.
Eli wasn't sure she was breathing.
"You can touch it, you know. It doesn't bite." Eli's eyes darted back up. The woman was toying with her.
Two can play a game.
"One way to find out," Eli smirked.
She leaned forward, planting a soft kiss on her, watching the royal shudder beneath her with satisfaction.
Her shoulders held the woman wide as Eli's head dipped between her legs again. She stuck out her tongue, licking her lips, teasing her inside and out, making circles with the tip of her tongue, sucking her just enough to make her shiver, and then letting go. Who was toying with who now?
The woman's leg bucked, but Eli held her tight. Hearing her panting, feeling her respond to every piece of Eli's tongue, and twirling beneath her face was Eli's undoing. She smelled lavender and strawberry. It was like eating a pie that tasted like a spring morning. Eli did not want this to end, and she was barely started.
She was fully aware she was also wet, throbbing with anticipation, aching to be touched.
The woman grasped Eli's damp hair, forcing her to look up. "Playing a game, are we?"
Eli grinned. She looked desperate. Apparently, teasing her had pushed the horny royal to her limits. But then her green eyes sparkled. "Come here, Azran. It's rude that you're omitted."
Eli's smile vanished in a second.
Even Emad and Jade became stiff, sharing looks with Eli.
The knight walked towards them. His face looked calm and passive as if he was being ordered to move a piece of furniture. He circled Eli and stood before the woman. Eli turned back to see Malkan, but the woman's leg on her shoulder pressed her down. "No, he can't help you now."
The woman chuckled softly. Even the mask couldn't hide the smug look on her face. She loved to be in control, and now Eli would pay for twiddling with her. She should have known she was playing with fire.
Azran hooked his gloved hand into the waistband of Eli's pants, lowering it to her knees. Her ass was now displayed as Eli bent over to eat the goddess's opening. Malkan and Azran had the best view.
Eli didn't hear Malkan say anything as Azran removed one of his gloves and softly touched Eli's butt cheek.
The woman released Eli's hair and grabbed her chin. Jade and Emad were frozen on her side, looking down at Eli, wondering what would happen next. "Look at me." She ordered.
Without breaking eye contact with Eli, she asked, "Now, Azran, tell me. Is she wet?"
"Very much, My lady."
"Good, put one finger inside of her."
Eli jolted as she felt Azran's forefinger sliding inside of her. The woman's grasp on Eli's chin tightened. "Stay still."
Azran's finger was torturing slow, spinning inside her, teasing, nudging at the right spot. Eli's breath was shallow. "Don't just stare at me; you do exactly what he does to you."
This was just as torture as getting whipped by the mage's little demons. Eli was trapped. She could feel the heavy weight of Malkan's stare on her as she inserted a finger inside the royal's wet slit.
"You two, back to where you left off." When Emad and Jade put their hands and mouths to work, the woman released Eli's chin. "Two fingers now, Azran."
Azran and Eli dipped the second finger together.
Eli knew she shouldn't enjoy this. She could sense the vibration of Malkan's raging stare on her skin. Yet, the pleasure Azran was forcing on her was beyond her control. He was incredibly gentle with her. He somehow managed to rush the blood to her face with just two fingers. The searing heat between Eli's legs nearly consumed her. Eli didn't know how much she could restrain herself.
Mrs. Royalty was no better. Her head was resting on Emad's hand behind her, facing the ceiling, moaning softly. She was squirming with every touch of Eli's fingers.
"Now, tell me more of him." She was suddenly looking down on Eli.
How did she manage to maintain herself? Eli knew the woman was so close to coming. "Tell Me." She demanded, her voice hoarse.
"I told you…he looked sick." Her voice was weak. She could barely think. Maybe that was the woman's scheme all along. To drive her to her edge and then try her honesty.
Conning bitch
"He was so skinny…skin on bones…Ah!" Eli moaned. She was helpless.
"Three fingers, Azran. And stop being gentle."
"Yes, my lady."
Eli shut her eyes hard. She couldn't take this anymore. The pleasure was building up inside of her.
"I said, look at me! Don't you dare come before I tell you to!" She grabbed Eli's chin again. There was a wildfire in her eyes. She looked insane.
"What do you want me to tell you?"
Azran was anything but gentle. He was finger fucking the sanity out of Eli. All she could manage was to do the same to the royal bitch before her.
"Where was his Darban?" Her voice was shaking too.
"His what?"
"His snake, did you see any marking on his arms?"
Shit, the mage warned her about this. She was too caught up in desire that she forgot to mention that.
"No, there were no markings on him. But…" Eli lost words; she was burning inside. Azron was torturing her. He knew exactly where to nudge and how to tease. His fingers were filling her up, pushing her inner walls.
"But what? Tell me and find your release."
"But I think I saw a snake corpse on the floor. Mouth open, red scales, and sharp fangs…Oh, fuck…"
She came hard as she squeezed her eyes shut, moaning loudly. Every nerve in her body was burning brightly. Her knees were suddenly weak. The royalty came with her as if she waited too long to allow herself to reach orgasm.
They both bucked and squirmed, putting on a show for all the men in the room.
Eli stood up while pulling up her pants. Her mouth was dry. She felt spent.
Azron straightened his shoulders. To Eli's relief, and maybe surprise, he didn't wipe his fingers with his clothes before putting on his glove again.
"It's always a pleasure working with you, Malkan, and I mean it." She stood up, and her silken dress covered her legs again. She pulled up her low collar to put her breasts back in their place.
Malkan's face was red with anger. Eli knew she would pay for every second of pleasure the royal bitch forced on her. He contained himself enough to nod briefly.
"I have to hand it to you; she is one of your best."
Malkan stood up as they left the room. Eli found him staring at her dangerously. "All dismissed."
When she headed towards the door behind Emad and Jade, she heard Malkan say, "Not you! You go straight to my room."