Fae Dominance by J. B. Miller Page A

chuckled. “It’s not much further and you can see for yourself.”
    As always he told the truth, and the hallway opened up into a central room. The luminous green light had changed and took on more of a softer hue. I could not adequately describe the colors. The room was entirely black, but changing lights disorientated my sensitive eyes.
    It did not help the Fae wine was still coursing heavily through my body and the sounds of passion from all around us was heating my blood.
    Hell, I was only a man at the end of the day, and here I was—drunk, horny, and surrounded by live porn.
    Once my eyes adjusted, the room came into focus. Damn, I had led a sheltered life.
    In the center of the room lay a massive bed covered in silk. Upon that silk an orgy.
    The rest of the room was lined with couches and even tables and chairs where many sat, drinking and having conversations.
    Some were having sex on the couches and others still were fucking while having conversations with their neighbors. This was some fucked up shit.
    A shriek took my eyes back to the bed where at least ten bodies writhed.
    The female scream that had drawn my attention came from the bottom corner of the bed.
    She was a tiny delicate thing. If she stood more than five foot I would be surprised. Four large males surrounded her. One held her hands above her head, pinned to the bed. Two others suckled, bit, and licked at her cherry tipped breasts. Each had an arm drawn up under her thighs pulling them up and apart so she was helpless and open for the fourth.
    He knelt between her legs and blew on her weeping cunt. I could not hear what they were saying, but the one holding her hands down whispered in her ear.
    The fourth stuck out his tongue and licked her from ass to clit, causing her form to shudder from top to bottom.
    I watched as he spread those lips wide and ignoring her clit, fucked his tongue into her sopping wet channel.
    She began to beg…you could tell by the way she shook her head and twisted. The one between her legs ignored her and ate at her like a starving man. Poor girl, she tried to buck to get her way but the only thing it accomplished was a sharp reprimand and a stinging slap across her clit.
    She let out the same scream as before, so I guess this was not the first smack he had given her.
    The male between her legs said something to the male at her head and he nodded. Still holding on to her wrists he straddled her chest and leaned forward. From this angle I could not see as well, but a moment later she quieted and he threw his head back in pleasure.
    Well that is one way to quiet a female, I grinned.
    That definitely had some possibilities to try back home with Dia.
    Robin wrapped his arms around me from behind and I jerked from the unexpected touch. I had been so drawn into the scene before me, I had forgotten about him for a moment.
    “Like what you see, puppy? You are not by chance getting any ideas of what you would like to do with our own sweet little mate when we get home are you? Because if you are…well then I'm more than happy to help you out with them,” he paused and turned back toward the bed. “Ohhh, it’s about to get interesting now, Kale, watch.”
    We both turned back to watch. The Fae between her legs had latched onto her clit and had worked two fingers into the female. He had begun slipping those long digits out and sliding them down to moisten her little rose bud.
    “Damn, he’s prepping her ass,” I whispered.
    “Mmmmhmmmm,” agreed Robin as he tightened a hand on my waist.
    When I looked again, the male had worked one of his fingers into the females clenching ass, then on the withdrawal added another. It only took a couple minutes of working and stretching to get her ready.
    He rose up, and the two playing at her breasts, tightened their hold on her legs. The engorged head of his cock dipped into her dripping pussy, coating him before he slid it downwards and slowly pressed against her tight little hole.
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