Lottery King 5, page 13
“Ah, ah, ah,” she teased me with a little shake of her head. “Sit back down, your majesty.”
“Only if you sit with me,” I purred as I grabbed her around the waist, and I pulled her down onto my lap.
“Your majesty,” Poppy gasped playfully as she pressed her crotch down on my erection.
“It’s been too many days since I’ve tasted you,” I said as I laid back on the bed.
“Oooh,” Poppy cooed. “It has, but you can’t miss the show.”
Poppy leaned out of the way so I could see Helena and Dinah again, and while I’d been distracted, my Grecian beauty had slid Dinah’s teddy to the floor. My Filipino bride stood there in nothing but the cream-colored stockings, and they ran up the outside of her hips and wrapped around the smallest part of her waist. By design, the crotch was completely missing, and she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her long black hair fell down her back like a curtain of silk, and her brown skin was flushed with desire.
Helena looked up to make sure I was watching, and then she locked her mouth around one of Dinah’s nipples.
I sat up to get a better view as Helena shifted one of her hands between Dinah’s thighs, and I felt Poppy move around behind me.
“Fuck me while you watch them,” Poppy purred in my ear.
The feel of her breath on my neck and the bold words sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn’t help but do as she said.
I stood up and started to reach for my belt, but Poppy’s hands came around my waist and she expertly undid the buckle. My teal-haired beauty tugged my pants and boxers out of the way as I watched Helena thrust a finger up into Dinah’s slick pussy.
“Aaaahhhh, kalokohan,” Dinah moaned, and she gripped onto Helena’s shoulder for balance.
My gorgeous harpy’s tawny wings stretched out a little to stabilize them both, and Poppy tugged on my hips with both of her hands.
I blindly moved where Poppy guided me, and in a flash she was on her hands and knees in front of me. Poppy perched on the foot of the bed with her iridescent wings wide and flat against her shoulders. She sat on her heels, and I could see the string of her lingerie bodysuit wedged in the swollen flesh of her pussy lips between her ass cheeks.
“You’re delicious like that,” I groaned. “But back that ass up so I can fuck you properly.”
“Mmm,” Poppy moaned, and she looked over her shoulder at me.
My teal-haired fae bit down on her bottom lip as she lifted her ass into the air and scooted her knees back to give her a more stable position on the bed. She moved slowly, and I struggled to enjoy the movement of her ass and the way Helena teased Dinah’s pussy a few feet away.
After what felt like an hour, Poppy was on her hands and knees in front of me, and I caressed my left hand up the length of her spine. With my right middle finger, I tugged the narrow ribbon to the side of her pussy.
I could hardly wait to bury my cock deep inside her pussy, but I decided to tease her a bit first.
I watched the slow, almost lazy movements of Helena’s finger through Dinah’s pussy lips, and I treated Poppy to the same relaxed rhythm. I spread her juices all around her hot entrance and swollen clit with my middle finger until she was trembling with built-up passion.
“Michaaaeeel,” Poppy begged.
Helena watched me with hungry eyes, and all of Dinah’s focus was locked on not falling to the ground as she languished in the attention of my harpy’s fingers in her tight tunnel.
Helena seemed to understand that I was torturing Poppy the same way she was torturing Dinah, and she got a devilish look in her caramel eyes as her hand stilled between my Filipino bride’s thighs.
“Aaahh,” Dinah groaned with frustration.
I grinned at Helena as I positioned the head of my cock at Poppy’s entrance. Then I arched an eyebrow at my Grecian beauty, and we filled Poppy and Dinah at the same time.
“Oooohhhh,” Poppy moaned.
Her tight inner walls stretched around me, and I held still deep inside her for a long moment as I watched the tendons in Helena’s wrist work. I could tell she was massaging the tip of her finger into Dinah’s g-spot, and it sent flames licking down my spine.
“Your majesty,” Helena purred. “Would you like it if I ate Dinah’s pussy while you fuck Poppy?”
“I would,” I said, and my voice sounded like I’d been gargling glass for a month. “But I have a better idea. I want Dinah to eat yours.”
Dinah gasped with shock, and her red-brown eyes flew open. She blushed a deep red all over her body as she looked at me nervously.
“If you’re up for the challenge,” I said with a devilish smirk.
“Yes, King Michael,” Dinah whispered, and her tone was sultry rather than shy.
Meanwhile, Poppy’s pussy was throbbing around my cock, and I could feel her juices starting to drip down between our thighs. I hadn’t moved once since I’d filled her up, and I knew she was on the edge of insanity by this point.
But I wasn’t about to give her anything until Helena and Dinah were ready.
My Grecian beauty gazed hungrily at me as she shifted to lay on her back on the floor, and her tawny feathers spread out underneath her back like pillows.
Dinah’s hands shook just a tiny bit as she reached up and pulled Helena’s G-string down. Helena kept her eyes locked on me the entire time, and she reached up to tug the cups of her bra down to expose her perfect breasts.
Then Dinah leaned forward and propped her elbows on the plush rug between Helena’s thighs, and she pulled her long black hair over one shoulder to give me an unimpeded view. Then Dinah licked up the length of Helena’s dripping pussy.
“Aaaahhhh,” Helena moaned.
I pulled out of Poppy’s hot tunnel, and I thrust slowly back in. The sudden wealth of sensation ripped up my spine, and flames rushed across every inch of my skin.
“Oooooh, yeeeesss,” Poppy sighed with pleasure.
My hips fell into an almost automatic rhythm as I fucked Poppy, and I intensely watched Dinah lick Helena’s clit.
Poppy’s pleasure started to climb hard and fast, and I was amazed at how quickly she got close to cumming.
“Fuck, you’re so hungry,” I growled as I pounded my cock into her pussy.
“Yeeeesssss,” Poppy groaned, and she arched back against me to take me deeper. “Touch my clit, your majesty. Pleeeaaassse.”
“Whatever my queen wants,” I gasped.
I reached around and found the tight bundle of nerves with my middle finger, and I caressed it in tiny vertical strokes.
Poppy’s thighs started to tremble, and her moans grew loud as she raced closer to release.
“Holy fuck,” Helena gasped, and her eyes were locked on my teal-haired wife’s face.
Poppy’s ecstasy was contagious, and Helena watched intently as Dinah worked between her thighs. My Grecian beauty reached up to tweak her own nipples as my Filipino bride’s tongue stroked her clit, and I could see she was racing to the peak right beside Poppy.
I wondered who would cum first, and I couldn’t wait to find out.
“Goddess!” Poppy cried out.
I pressed on Poppy’s clit, and that was all she needed to go careening over the edge into bliss.
“Fuuuuuuck,” Poppy groaned low in her throat.
Her iridescent wings fluttered and twitched as her pussy clamped around my cock, and I kept thrusting to draw out her pleasure for as long as I could.
A second later, Helena’s breath caught in her throat, and her eyes rolled back in her head as she followed Poppy into oblivion.
Dinah greedily lapped up all of my harpy wife’s juices, and I clamped my teeth around my own self-control as I watched two of my wives cum simultaneously.
Dinah and I coaxed Helena and Poppy through the rough waves of their pleasure, and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on Helena next.
Once their breathing started to even out into a more normal rhythm, I gently eased my throbbing cock from Poppy’s tight tunnel, and I curled a finger at Helena.
“Get your ass over here,” I said.
“And where would you like me, your majesty?” Poppy asked as she rolled onto her side on the bed.
“You’re going to give our girl Dinah some attention now,” I said, and I turned to gaze at my brown-skinned beauty. “Come here, baby.”
“Yes, King Michael,” Dinah purred in that gentle accent of hers.
We all climbed up onto the bed together and positioned ourselves into a new combination for the next round of pleasure. Poppy laid down on her back in the middle of the bed while Dinah straddled her face, and then I guided Helena to put her head between my fae lover’s thighs to create a delicious pussy-licking chain.
“Aaaaahhhh,” Dinah moaned as her head fell back.
I knew that meant Poppy’s tongue was on my Filipino bride’s clit. Then I watched as Helena leaned forward, tilted her head to the side, and gave me a perfect view of her tongue on my teal-haired beauty’s clit. Helena glanced at me from the corner of her caramel eyes as she tilted her ass back toward me in a silent plea for my dick.
I grinned as I caught Helena’s curvy hips in both of my hands, and I nestled the head of my shaft between her swollen pussy lips. I watched her face closely as I slowly thrust forward and filled her tight tunnel with my cock.
“Mmmmm,” Helena moaned against Poppy’s clit.
Which made Poppy moan into Dinah’s pussy.
“Oooooh,” Dinah joined the chorus of pleasure.
I set a slow and hard rhythm as I fucked Helena, and I reveled in the triple show of pleasure laid out before me.
It was good to be the king.
Poppy’s masterful tongue brought Dinah close to the edge in a matter of minutes, and being in the middle of this sex pretzel drove my teal-haired wife’s pleasure up fast.
I didn’t want Helena to lag behind, so I reached around her hips and found her swollen clit with my fingers. After several tiny circles around her clit, Helena was pushing her hips back to meet each one of my thrusts, and it turned into a race to see who would cum first.
Dinah reached her release first, and it was like a row of the most delicious dominos in the universe as Poppy quickly followed. Then I rapidly stroked my two middle fingers over Helena’s clit and pushed her over the edge right behind my other wives.
My own pleasure threatened to overpower me, but Dinah and I were still trying for a baby. I was determined to fill her with every last drop of cum I had, so I held on tight to myself as Helena’s tunnel rippled around my shaft.
Once my ladies came back down from the height of their bliss, I pulled my aching cock from Helena’s dripping pussy, and I laid back on the bed.
“You haven’t cum yet,” Poppy observed with a sigh of satisfaction. “Have you?”
“Nope,” I said with a little pop on the p sound, and I gazed at Dinah with hungry eyes.
The spent passion on her face reignited, and I could see the pleasure start to build up in her once more.
“Come here, baby.” I smirked as I patted my lap.
“Do you mind if we enjoy the show?” Helena asked in a playful voice as she cuddled up next to Poppy.
“And give you a little something to enjoy at the same time?” Poppy added.
“You know I would love that,” I said in a raspy voice.
Dinah blushed as she climbed over my hips and hovered over the tip of my dick. Then Helena laid down next to me and opposite so her ass was near my head, and Poppy climbed on top of her so they could eat each other’s pussies at the same time.
I swallowed hard as a flood of arousal washed through me, and I blindly reached up to cup Dinah’s heavy tits in my hands.
“Grab my cock,” I ordered her in a soft voice, “and put it inside you.”
“Oh,” Dinah gasped.
She blushed hard as she did what I said, and then she sank slowly down on my shaft. I pinched her nipples between my fingers and thumbs as she impaled herself on my cock.
Meanwhile, beside us, Poppy had lowered her mouth between Helena’s thighs, and they were at just the right angle that I could see my fae lover’s tongue as it stroked through my harpy’s pussy lips.
Dinah started to bounce on my cock, and I reached down to cup her ass. It reminded me of fucking Ivis, and I fantasized what it would be like to add the sexy half-dryad into this mix. Then I started to imagine Nyxx joining us, too, and I hardly had enough brain power to accept all the stimuli around me.
“Aaaaahhhh,” I hissed through clenched teeth as I felt the pleasure start to stack like Jenga blocks in my spine.
I squeezed Dinah’s ass and lifted her faster on my cock as I watched Poppy’s tongue go wild on Helena’s clit.
The room was filled with the moans of ecstasy from our shared pleasure, and my brain couldn’t decide where to focus. I was assaulted with the delightful sounds, smells, and sensations of my three wives.
“Fuuuuck,” I groaned.
“Michaaaeeel,” Dinah moaned. “Fill me with your seed.”
“Oh, shit,” I gasped.
“Put a baby in me!” Dinah mewled.
“Give her what she wants, Michael,” Poppy moaned before she went back to licking Helena’s clit.
My teal-haired wife’s eyes rolled back in her head, and I could only imagine the pleasure my harpy lover was giving her.
“Yes, yes, yeeeessss!” Dinah whined with pleasure, and her inner walls started to quiver around me. “Oooooh, Goddesssss!”
Dinah’s mouth fell open as she crashed into another shuddering orgasm, and the rippled waves of her ecstasy smashed through any self-control I had left.
“Fuuuuuck,” I groaned.
Golden lightning arced all along my nervous system, and I barely had enough brain power to keep breathing as my entire body clenched with pleasure. I pumped my hot seed deep inside Dinah’s trembling pussy as we came together, and the tongue-numbing pleasure nearly consumed me whole.
I only half-recognized Poppy and Helena’s moans as they reached another orgasm beside me, and I wondered if I’d ever be able to think straight again.
The four of us collapsed in a tangled pile of blissful satisfaction, and it took several minutes before any of us had the willpower to speak.
“Holy fuck,” Poppy finally sighed as she rolled off of Helena.
“I concur,” Helena laughed lightly.
“I will never stop loving this,” Dinah giggled.
“Neither will I,” I agreed. “And just for the record, I feel utterly worshiped and honored.”
“Good.” Poppy gave me a lopsided grin as her head drooped toward the bed.
“That was the plan,” Dinah hummed.
“Fuck, I’m so tired,” I sighed.
Every bit of energy in my body was completely spent, and I could feel my eyelids drooping heavily. There was no way I had anything left to give tonight, but I was pretty sure my ladies were just as satisfied and satiated as me.
“Sleep sounds almost as good as those orgasms,” Helena said in a tiredly playful tone.
“Oooh, yeah,” Poppy agreed with a yawn.
We cuddled up around one another, and I had never felt so loved or cared for.
“When do you have to leave again?” Dinah said in a sad sort of voice.
“Tomorrow,” I sighed. “Hopefully it won’t take more than a few days before I’m right back here again.”
“And hey,” Helena said. “Being apart definitely makes the sex really good.”
“Oooh, true,” Poppy giggled. “That buildup of longing and anticipation? Mmm, so good.”
“Okay,” Dinah laughed. “That is true.”
“Definitely.” I grinned tiredly.
Poppy reached over to turn off the bedside light, and the room plunged into darkness. It wasn’t nearly as pitch black as the room in Salirius City had been, though, and it was comfortably familiar. My three wives and I fell asleep quickly and slept soundly through the night.
It was wonderful to be woken up by sunlight streaming around the edges of our curtains the next morning, and I loved how the light told me exactly what time it was without having to look at my clock.
“Good morning,” I murmured, and I kissed Poppy and Dinah.
Helena was on the other side of Dinah so I couldn’t reach her, but I blew a kiss anyway.
“Good morning,” my three ladies said.
I longed to linger in the blissful bubble of love we’d built around us, but duty started to gnaw at my mind. There was a lot to do, and I couldn’t really relax with so much king stuff to do.
“I have to get to work,” I grumbled lightly. “I wish I could stay here forever…”
“But duty calls,” Helena finished for me.
“And the king’s work is never done,” Poppy added.
“We know what it is to be married to you, Michael,” Dinah said with a warm smile.
“The duty and honor that drives you is part of why we fell in love with you,” Helena said.
“Too true,” Poppy giggled.
“I’ll see you in a little while,” I chuckled as I climbed out of the bed.
I made sure to kiss each of my ladies before I walked across the room and got dressed, and then I headed downstairs to look for Firo, Nyxx, Rune, and Cove.
My two fae advisors were already gathered together in the kitchen as they picked at the wide breakfast spread, and they nodded in greeting when they saw me.
“We have work to do,” I said as I grabbed a few strips of bacon and a hard-boiled egg. “Find Firo and Nyxx, and meet me in my office.”
“Right away, your majesty,” Cove said.
My blue and golden-haired advisors hurried off in opposite directions as I headed toward my office.
My fawn-fae maid, Nymerial, scurried up behind me with a large cup of steaming coffee for me.
“Ah, thank you,” I murmured.
“Your majesty,” Nymerial said as she dipped in a curtsy.
It was so good to be home where my staff knew exactly what I wanted and needed at any given moment of the day.
I walked into my office with a sense of ownership I hadn’t really felt before. Maybe it had been good for me to be in Gemma’s space where she was in command. Now my office felt more like a command post or a center of operations rather than just a place where I toiled over paperwork.
