Rotten to the Core: A Dark Fantasy Romance by Alexi Blake & May Sage

Author:Alexi Blake & May Sage [Blake, Alexi & Sage, May]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Twisted Mirth Publishing
Published: 2023-04-19T18:30:00+00:00

24

RHEA

I can't believe he's demanded this of me. Caldoryn is more wicked than even I believed.

He could have spread my knees apart and pinned me down. He has the strength, and the support. I could do nothing at all even if I wanted to, even if I had the power to. Any defiance of mine would fall back on my friends. I am at his mercy, and he has none. But he's not forcing me. He's not holding me against my will as I wail. He's making me part my thighs.

"Who'd like to check whether my Rhea's wet after sucking me?" he asks out loud.

A roar of laughter and assent answers him. They all wants a piece of me.

Somehow, until this moment, I'd partially blocked out the fact that we were in the presence of hundreds of guests from my mind. I focused on the circle. It's easy enough from the principal table. The guests are so far away, even their conversation's drowned by the distance. My mind must have protected me from the fact that our display wasn't just happening in full view of his circle, but of the rest of the court. His subjects and fellow Alleans, watching one of their own being demeaned.

To my utter horror, Doryn casually sweeps my dress to my chest again, removing the pieces of leather that served to conceal some of my exposed flesh. "It looks like everyone wants to examine you. This research is going to be positively thorough."

I move to jump down, and now the king's hands take my knees, pinning them to the table. He tilts his chin to his advisor. Vessorian doesn't need further prompting: his strong hands take my shoulders and pin me on the table.

“We can hold you down or you can be a good girl and stay. It’s up to you.”

I go slack, forcing myself to remain still, despite my instincts demanding I close my legs, lift my bust, cover myself.

I can't even see whose hands move between my legs. I only hear them laugh and assure Doryn that I am, indeed, wet.

At first, they just brush my sensitive folds before stating their opinion, but some hands linger, prodding my sensitive nub. I close my eyes, willing myself to ignore them all, remaining as indifferent as I can appear to be.

By the time the first stranger shoves two fingers inside me, part of me believes Doryn will stop them. My eyes fly open and stare at the king. He's grinning down at me.

He leans down and whispers, "I suppose you don't like this either?"

I hate it. I hate it so much I could scream. I hate the fact that my core is aching and my cunt, pulsing against the fingers of someone I don't know, someone I can't see. Above all, I hate the fact that loving all these wild, disgusting things he forces on me proves that he's right. I am exactly what he accuses me of being.

Unless I'm much mistaken, a tongue flicks my clit, and I can't help it.

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