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In Your Room
Before Vernon was about to knock on Foltest's door, he turned around to look at Mari.
"And you're sure?"
"You're with me. So yes," she answered.
"Alright," he nodded and Mari took his hand.
"I love you," she said and Vernon gave her a short kiss.
"I love you too."
Then, he turned to the door again and knocked.
"Come in."
Foltest's voice could be heard from the other side of the door and Vernon opened it. He and Mari stepped through it and entered Foltest's royal chambers. Foltest was standing at a little table, wearing his casual dressing gown and poured himself some wine.
"Can I offer you something?"
Vernon looked at Mari and she shook her head.
"No, Sire," he answered. "We're fine."
"Alright." He walked over to them, placed his fingers under Mari's chin and tilted her head upwards so he could kiss her lightly. "I was delighted by the news Vernon told me. I wouldn't have expected it."
"Well, I …" Mari didn't actually know what to say. How to explain herself. She didn't understand it either. She was with Vernon and she loved him, she shouldn't want or agree to something like this. Did she just do it to please Vernon? To please his beloved king? She really did not know. She squeezed Vernon's hand and he squeezed back.
"You don't have to say anything," Foltest said and drank from his wine. "For once, I'm not interested in having a lively conversation with you."
When she didn't reply, he took another sip and looked over to Vernon. "Looks like our sorceress is still a bit nervous. Why don't you help her to relax? I'll join you then."
Vernon nodded, being the good and loyal man he was, and led Mari to Foltest's large bed. It was covered with expensive and heavy blue velvet duvet with the temerian lilies on it. Vernon guided her to the edge of the bed and softly pushed her down. When Mari was sitting on the bed, her hands felt the smooth duvet and the embroidered temerian lilies. She wondered how much time it took for the tailors to finish this. And most probably, this wasn't his only embroidered bedsheets. And there were a lot of lilies, not just a few. They were small, too. So more filigree and difficult and with all of a sudden her thoughts about Foltest's bed sheets disappeared when she felt Vernon's lips and his stubble on the skin of her thighs.
She closed her eyes and let her head fall back. Vernon had rucked up the skirt from her dress and kissed the inside of her thighs, starting with her knees, then his lips slowly kissed their way upwards. When he reached her disturbing underwear, he slowly pulled it down. Mari's breathing accelerated and she let out a sigh when she felt Vernon's lips between her legs. Her sighing quickly turned into heavy breathing, her fingers clinging onto the bed sheets. Vernon knew her inside out, so he exactly knew what to do to distract her. To make her relax. Her eyes were still closed when she felt how the mattress shifted behind her. Foltest had crawled onto the bed and moved very closely to her. He put his hands on her shoulders and made her lean back against his chest. He raised his hands and stroked over the top of her head, his fingers running through her hair. Then he stroked over her cheeks, her neck, and her collarbone. Her skin was soft and warm, Foltest could almost feel her arousal. He leaned down, turned her head towards him and kissed her. And just like the last time, his kiss was demanding. He captured her lips, harsh, and took what he wanted. But Mari let it happen. She was too distracted by Vernon's doing between her legs. Her sounds of pleasure were muffled by his kisses and she started to wiggle in his arms. Foltest slowly broke their kiss and pulled back.
"I think she's close, Vernon. If you don't want her to come like that, you should stop."
"No," Mari protested, "don't stop. Please don't."
So Vernon didn't stop. Quite the opposite. It spurred him on even more. Mari grabbed the sheets, leaned her head against Foltest's shoulder and he put his arms around her. It just took a few seconds and he could feel her body shaking from pleasure. She slumped against Foltest's chest and let her breath calm down again. Foltest kissed her temple and let his lips stroke over her ear.
"Good?" he asked and Mari just nodded silently. "Good enough for me to take over?"
When she didn't answer, he let his hand slide between her legs and pushed two fingers inside her. A surprised gasp left her and Foltest hummed. "Yes. Good enough."
But he did not pull back his fingers yet. Instead, he moved them, curling them and Mari suppressed a moan. She was still sensitive and with Foltest continuing like that, there was no chance she could endure this for long.
"You feel so fantastic," he whispered into her ear. "Perfect. As if made for a King."
He pulled back his hand.
"Open your mouth," he said and Mari obliged. He put his fingers inside her mouth and she licked his fingers clean, tasting herself on them. Foltest hummed in approval, pulled back his hand and released her from his arms. "Stand up," he commanded and Mari slowly pushed herself off the bed. She stood on weak legs and Vernon stepped closer. They wrapped their arms around each other and engaged in an intimate kiss.
"Undress her."
Without breaking their kiss, Vernon did as he was told by his king. Once her last piece of clothing fell to the floor, Vernon's hands were running over her bare skin. And then, two more hands joined. Mari could feel the cold of Foltest's rings and it was a sensation on her warm skin. His hands may have been softer than Vernon's but they touched her in a bolder manner. Foltest put his hands on her hips and made her turn around. She was facing him now and his hands and eyes were running over her body.
"Look at her," he said quietly, more to Vernon than to anyone else. Foltest's eyes met hers as he stroked along her sides. "Don't be shy."
Mari did not know what he wanted from her. Foltest noticed. "I'm still wearing too much clothes," he said and pulled her closer to him.
She realised she was the only one with her clothes off, so she raised her hands and started to slowly free Foltest from his regal clothing.
"You don't have to be so careful," Foltest said.
"I don't want to ruin your clothes. They're expensive."
"And I'm the King. I can buy all the expensive clothes in the whole North."
Mari pushed his gown down his shoulders and revealed his muscular chest. She eyed it, wondering how a King could manage to obtain and keep such a good shape, and Foltest laughed quietly, recognising her insecurity.
"Turn around and take care of Vernon. I can do the rest myself."
So Mari turned around and faced Vernon again. With him, everything was different. She knew exactly what she had to do. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him. And Vernon, cupping her cheeks, returned her kiss. They got lost in their kiss while Foltest took off his remaining clothes. He stood up from the bed and stepped close to Mari again. He pressed his body against her back and she couldn't hold back the gasp when she felt his erection. She remembered the last time and how almost unpleasantly big it was. And how unmerciful Foltest used it. She buried her face in Vernon's crook of his neck, ready to muffle her groans as Foltest would surely enter her. He grabbed her hips but instead of his member, she felt his hand on her again.
Mari raised her head to kiss Vernon. And by the way she did it, he could tell that it wasn't a kiss to handle her insecurity. It was a kiss of need. Her hand stroked across his clothed chest, down his abdomen, until she cupped the bulge in his crotch. Vernon groaned into their kiss. And Foltest huffed quietly.
"We should continue this in my bed."
A few moments later, Vernon was lying on the bed and Mari straddled his lap. She kissed every inch of his naked body and when her lips found his again, he buried his fingers in her hair. She moved and lowered herself onto him. She remained like this for a few seconds, then she started to slowly grind on his lap. They continued their kissing. Foltest laid next to them and he stroked over Mari's skin with one hand while the other took care of his own erection. The dynamic between the two of them still fascinated him. Mari normally acted so reserved and Vernon was not known for being emotional. So seeing them together like this amazed Foltest. Because he would have never believed it if someone had told him.
Mari straightened and gasped for breath as she did not stop moving on top of Vernon. He put his hands on her hips and looked at her as she brought herself near the state of purest pleasure. Her hands rested on his chest and with every move she made, they held onto him even tighter. It didn't take long and she reached her orgasm, laying back her head and devouring the feeling. When it was over, she leaned down again and kissed him. And while she did so, she started to move again for him. Because she wanted to make him come, too. But it did not take long and Vernon came with silent grunts. He sat up and kissed her and while he did so, Foltest stroked over Mari's thigh.
"What about me?" he asked and Mari and Vernon broke their kiss. Mari looked at Vernon and he nodded.
"Come here," Foltest said and Mari climbed off of Vernon's lap and sat down onto Foltest's, slowly taking him inside her. Which was rather easy due to Vernon's spill. But still, Foltest was too big for her liking. While she got used to his size, just sitting on his lap, Foltest's hands stroked over her skin. Again, the cold metal of his rings was welcomed on her heated body. His hands moved down and stopped on her hips. And then, they started to guide her to move. She moved slowly at first, but Foltest was impatient.
"Faster," he whispered and Mari followed his wish. Foltest rested his head on the soft pillow, silently growling, his hands still on her hips, and he looked at her moving body. Next to him, Vernon sat up and moved closer so all he had to do was to lean over and kiss Mari as she pleasured his beloved king. One of her hands rested on Foltest's chest, the other one was buried in Vernon's hair and scratched his scalp while they were kissing. Foltest watched them and their intimate kissing. He tightened his grip on her hips and thrust upwards. Mari quietly moaned into the kiss, and although she was still riding Foltest, he took over control. His dominance got the best of him, he demanded relief. He thrust into her with the same hungry pace just as he did the time before. He did not have the patience to let her do the work for him. He wanted to come, and he did. With deep growls, he pressed her down onto his cock until he spilled his seed into her. Foltest loved the feeling of coming inside of a woman. If it just wouldn't lead to unwanted pregnancy. But he didn't have to worry about that with a sterile sorceress.
Foltest let his breath and his body calm down again from the rather intense orgasm. His hands stroked over Mari's thighs. Slowly, Vernon let go of her and whispered something into her ear. She climbed off of Foltest's lap and while Vernon moved, she kneeled down on all fours next to Foltest.
"Mh, my favourite," Foltest said.
"Do you want to, Your Grace?" Vernon asked, but Foltest shook his head.
"You go first. I need a few minutes and I'm afraid she won't be of use anymore once I'm done with her."
Mari shuddered at his words and Foltest leaned over to her and kissed her, just like Vernon used to do it just a few moments ago. She returned it but it got broken when she moaned softly as she felt Vernon inside her. Foltest cupped her chin and kissed her again as Vernon slowly started to move. Mari's quiet moans were silenced through Foltest's intense kisses but she had to pull back from him when Vernon quickened his movements, getting needier. She huffed and rested on her forearms. Foltest watched her and stroked over every inch of her skin he could find. He leaned over to her and his lips stroked over her ear, his hot breath tickling her skin.
"When he's done, I want you to let me take you just like that. But I won't be so gentle. Do you like it rough? Being taken like a whore? Every woman does, doesn't she? No matter how well and decent and respectable a woman behaves, they all become wicked and dirty in the bedroom."
Mari shook her head. She did not know why she did it. Was it a reaction to Foltest's words or to Vernon's thrusts which she couldn't take much longer. Everything felt too much for her. But in a shockingly good way. She heard Vernon's groans, felt his hips hasty movements and with one last thrust he pressed himself against her and he found his release with raspy moans. He stayed like this for a few seconds, letting his hands slide over her back and her sides. He leaned over and gently kissed her shoulder blade. Then, he slowly pulled back.
"Sit over there, I want you to watch," Foltest said and Mari could feel the weight on the bed shifting. Vernon left it and sat down onto a chair from which he had an excellent view onto the bed. And Foltest moved to kneel behind her. He pressed her down so her upper body was resting on the bed. His hands roamed over her back and then over her arse. He smiled with excited anticipation.
"Tell me if you want me to stop. As I said, I won't be gentle."
Mari swallowed and nodded. She had no idea what was going to happen now. A mixture of fear and excitement rushed through her body. The first thing she felt was Foltest pushing into her. His size was still uncomfortably big. Painful, even. And it didn't get better when he started to thrust with an already hungry pace. Due to the position, he was able to penetrate her deeply. So it hurt. Mari buried her face in the sheets so no one could see her grimace with pain. For Foltest, it was quite the opposite. His hands resting on her hips, holding her steady and also supporting him, he moved quick and hard, his lustful moans not leaving any doubt about his state of pleasure.
"Do you know for how long I've been fantasising about this?" he asked her without really expecting an answer. Mari just grabbed the sheets beneath her and with every moment that passed, filled with Foltest's promised rough thrusts, her body got used to its treatment. She wouldn't say that she was enjoying it, but it wasn't as bad and painful as it had been in the beginning. But Foltest didn't do it for her pleasure, he did it for his. And she knew that she could stop this any time possible. She didn't dare to look up and to look at Vernon who was watching everything. She did not dare to look at his face, afraid of what she might see. Disgust or excitement. Was he pleasuring himself while watching? She really did not want to know.
And then, suddenly, her head tilted upwards with a surprised sound that almost sounded like a moan when Foltest's hand slapped her arse.
"See? That's it," he growled and another harsh slap hit her. Her toes curled up and she bit her lip, a suppressed groan leaving her mouth. "No," Foltest said, "Don't be quiet. Let me hear you."
The palm of his hand hit her again and this time she couldn't hold back her pained moans.
"I could listen to those sound of yours all night," Foltest huffed and softly stroked over her reddening cheek before he slapped it once more.
"Gods," Mari breathed and let her head rest between her forearms again. Every further sound she made was muffled by the expensive sheets beneath her. Foltest growled like an animal and when Mari thought it couldn't get any rougher, he proved her wrong. But fortunately, it just lasted a few moments and he came with loud moans, digging his fingers into her hips. But to her surprise, he was still hard. And he just kept going. He kept on fucking her and he kept on doing it rough. He slapped her arse a few more times and he said some very nasty things. She had no idea that Foltest was into such dirty language in the bedroom. Luckily, Mari's head was buried into the sheets so no one saw her blushing. And then suddenly, Foltest pulled out of her. Only to feel his seed being spurted onto her back while Foltest growled pleasurably. Mari grimaced, she didn't like the feeling of it at all. When she thought it was all over, she flinched at the sudden touch of Foltest's fingers between her legs.
"I won't leave you unsatisfied. Not after being so compliant. Let us hear your sweet sounds once more and you're done."
She wasn't even sure if she was capable of coming once more after Foltest treated her like this. Leaving her that sore. But his fingers were so much different, eager and tender almost. First it was just a soft sigh leaving her lips. Soon it turned into quiet huffs as Foltest increased the speed and pressure on her.
"By the Gods, I could ruin you all over again," he whispered as he fondled her. She hoped he wouldn't. She knew he was capable of doing it. But instead of doing it, he concentrated on the steady movement of his fingers between her legs. Mari started to wince as she felt her body tensing up. With her face still buried into the sheets, they muffled her noises. But when Foltest's skilled fingers made her come, even the sheets couldn't silence her final moans.
Slowly, Foltest pulled back his hand, got off the bed, grabbed his morning gown again and wrapped it around himself.
"Vernon, take her and bring her to my personal bathroom next door. Let her take a hot bath. I think she might need it. Take care of her."
Vernon got up from the chair, walked over to the bed and pulled Mari's naked body into his arms.
"Come here," he whispered and picked her up. Carrying her in his arms, he brought her to the luxurious bath next door. Mari rested her head against his chest, she felt so exhausted. And now that she was in Vernon's arms again, she also felt bad. Guilty.
He slowly and carefully placed her down in the bathtub. Then he filled it with the hot water that was held warm over a small, crackling fire. Foltest must have let it be prepared before they came here. Vernon added some of Foltest's bath salts and the smell of it and the warmth of the water soothed Mari's sore body immediately. He grabbed a sponge and softly stroked over her skin.
"Are you alright?" he asked and Mari nodded. She turned her head towards him and finally looked at him.
"I'm sorry."
"What for?"
"I … I don't know. Maybe for not saying no? For letting him do this to me in front of you?"
Vernon shook his head. "You're not the only one who can tell him to stop. If I don't want him to do something to you, I can say no as well."
"You know that I love you and no one else? I don't want you to think that I'm having feelings for him or that I like his doing more than yours. I'm not."
"I know," he whispered and let the sponge slide over her back, cleaning her from Foltest's seed. "I know. Don't worry about that."
She slightly smiled at him and that's when she realised that he was still naked as well. "Why don't you join me? The tub is big enough."
He got up and slowly stepped into the tub as well. He sat down behind her and pulled her into his arms so she was sitting between his legs. Mari sighed and leaned backwards. Her head was resting against his chest and she closed her eyes as he continued to wash her.
"I love you," he whispered into her ear and kissed her temple. "You are everything a man could wish for. Even kings. But you chose me. And that I know for certain. No matter what Foltest is doing to you."
With her head resting against his chest, she nodded. No matter what anyone would do to her, she'd always choose Vernon over everybody.
Even over a king.