Star Cursed (Madeira Citrine Book 1)

by C. Swallow

  Sabir steps closer to me and sits down on the edge of the bed, pressing his sticky hand over my mouth, he holds my gaze possessively.

  “Clean me off now, princess,” Sabir orders and I open my mouth to suck his fingers clean and lick off any remaining juice from his hand. Cleaning off his fingers has my own gaze heating up as I gaze up into Sabir's unblinking, possessive eyes.

  “This is what’s going to happen,” Traegr murmurs from the side of the bed. I look up to the King, blonde, giant and in control as he sorts through his fantasy, “I’m going to fuck Celeste from behind… she’s not going to stop ravaging your pussy… while… your dear Punisher… throat fucks you again. Does that sound amenable… Sabir?” Traegr pretends like he is going to ask my opinion but quickly directs it to his best friend.

  “On one condition,” Sabir winks at me, “Sapphire must cum twice… to Celeste’ tongue… or I’m holding off until she does,” Sabir glances to Celeste, who stops to lean up and raises a brow, “You can do it, sweetheart, don’t give me that look.”

  “It’s not that I don’t think I can,” Celeste answers, wiping her lips with her hand as she blinks slowly and seductively, “I just can’t believe you’d allow me to have the honour of tasting all her juices… you know how much I love them.”

  “My god, you are an angel,” Sabir glances at me after complementing Celeste, “You, Princess… why don’t you learn to be more obedient like her?”

  “We can’t all be perfect –” I gasp as she leans down to stick her tongue inside me and I rest my head back on the pillow, “…she is…p-perfect.”

  “I can’t wait to fill you again, sweety,” Sabir leans down and kisses my cheek, just before he sweeps off his leather pants and hops onto the bed. He then places a knee either side of my head.

  I’ve closed my eyes at this stage. I feel a hot rod press against my cheek, tapping against my forehead as his hot balls swipe across my chin.

  I hear Celeste squeak as she momentarily rises from between my legs as the bed moves further down. Traegr has obviously taken her from behind. Pussy or ass, I wouldn’t know – he loved both of Celeste’s holes equally without discrimination.

  All I know is I feel her tongue move more roughly across my pussy once again, as Traegr starts to pound into her ruthlessly as he always did.

  Sabir leans back and taps his cock against my lips, so I open them automatically. He shoves his cock into my mouth and the sensation of him in my mouth and Celeste’s tongue against my pussy, warming me and helping climb me further… has me slipping over my first peak too quickly.

  Out of the blue and very suddenly. I gasp and pant around Sabir as he slowly pushes in deeper, despite the fact that he knows I’ve just come as I thrust my hips back into Celeste. She digs deeper with her tongue while I try not to wiggle too much to make it difficult for her.

  Sabir starts to thrust down into me, a hand running through my hair and pulling it tightly.

  “Open your eyes,” he warns me with a dark tone, making sure I obey instantly. I blink them open and look up at him.

  As Sabir thrusts into me and his blue-black eyes devour mine… after only a couple of minutes of his constant thrusting and his cock becoming impossibly larger...it is the third thing that helps set me off a second time. His gaze of possession is enough, with my throat being fucked and my pussy and clit being stroked over with a perfectly skilled tongue.

  Celeste was a little whore when it came to pussy juice, it was one of her favourite things – so she doesn’t delay me. She speeds up my second orgasm while everyone gets what they want.

  “Sabir, don’t cum inside her throat,” Traegr snarls from the end of the bed, “Celeste wants her fill, she’ll get it. Pull out and cum on Celeste's pretty little face, I’ll probably do so at the same time. Make sure the princess watches and doesn’t pass out on you.”

  I try not to roll my eyes. I occasionally passed out from extremely lengthy periods of fucking- but I could hold my own most of the time.

  “Good idea,” Sabir growls and thrusts harder into me, making sure I get more of a punishment anyway.

  This goes on for a good while as my legs tremble and shake, Celeste unmoving from between my legs, and Traegr and Sabir keeping up a brutal pace.

  I’m starting to feel numb when Trager pulls up Celeste from me very suddenly. I hear her whimper in pleasure.

  “On your knees,” he growls.

  “Perfect timing,” Sabir pulls out of my throat, slapping my cheek with his cock before moving off me to stand on the bed, above Celeste. Traegr joins him and Celeste keeps her head up, eyes closed, well trained as they stroke their cocks before her.

  I’m inhaling trembled breaths as I see Celeste soon completely covered in their cum as they cover her face all over.

  When they finish unloading, Traegr chuckles and grabs her hair, giving her a little shove so she falls to her side, next to me.

  “Now you repay her the favour and clean her up this time, princess,” Sabir orders me while I see Celeste trying hard not to open her eyes, lest some cum leaks into them.

  I feel sorry for her so I lean over and put a hand to her clean jaw, running my tongue over her face gently, cleaning her of their filthy mess.

  Traegr and Sabir jump off the bed to retrieve their pants.

  “Night Scouting, sire? That's my favourite,” Sabir pulls on his leather pants as does the King.

  “You girls stay here,” Traegr growls, “Rest – we will return in a couple of hours and you both better be curled up together and deep asleep – you got that?”

  “Yes, my King,” Celeste and I both agree in unison as Sabir gives me a curled smile as they leave.

  As soon as they're gone, Celeste and I pull back the covers and jump in, holding hands underneath the covers as we both rest back on a pillow each.

  “Fuck, they’re a handful,” I murmur, “So fucking sexy, but so fucking –”

  “Arrogant,” Celeste murmurs, finishing the sentence for me, “At least I have you,” which she often loved to bring up.

  “And I have you,” I smile and she sighs, content, “We’ll always have each other. I got your back, Celeste.”

  “And I’ll always have yours, princess… no matter what,” Celeste turns to me now, “No matter what, I mean it. Even if we do go to Seraphine one day.”

  I’m surprised by Celeste’s admission.

  This was her first willing response to mention Seraphine herself with an actual, hopeful tone.

  I don’t respond, I simply lean back into the pillow with a content smile of my own.

  Perhaps one day we would.

  Perhaps, one day, we'd win back some power of our own.

  4. [CU, Gem Palace] Sapphire, Sabir, Hraken & Traegr [present]

  [CU, Gem Palace] Sapphire, Sabir, Hraken & Traegr [present]

  The Gem Palace was nothing like the Golden Palace back on Kiyr. Our new palace in a prime location of Central Universe’s City, is beautiful, U-shaped, black with some purple-gold Ametrine stones mixed with Obsidian and corridors upon corridors covered in gem-stones of all colours and powers.

  The gardens are still in the process of being manicured to perfection and the whole structure has a new-home smell that was intoxicatingly powerful. Especially in this moment. I’m standing in the throne room – magnificent, large and emitting a powerful aura.

  I’m standing in the entrance with Traegr, who looks on in awe. After succumbing to Hraken’s rule after Celeste’s death – he was always sombre. Always quiet but no longer arrogant and dangerous.

  “You have your throne, sweety,” Traegr growls, quietly, “A female council. A fresh start. New rules. New game-changers. Perhaps you’ll prefer Obsidian rule.”

  “Hraken still fucks me senseless,” I murmur, “…as in, just as hard if not harder and as ruthless as you ever did together with Sabir. All Royal male Gems seem to have a knack at treating pleasure like a kind of torture.”

  “Whether he is Obsidian with monk-upbring
ing and utter control over his void – do not forget his roots. He is a warrior and a beast at heart, just as any of us are, were or ever will be. I wasn’t always so ruthless as a King, but you just wait until the power really gets to his head,” Traegr warns me and the threat makes my spine crawl, it certainly wasn't a thought I'd like to dwell on. He ends it with a statement that actually does make me question Hraken's intent, but only for a moment, “Obsidians are no better than Ametrines, sweety.”

  “…and what is your take on the old Madeira Citrine female leaders of our history?” I ask, trying to change the topic.

  “Anger issues. Usually, typically insane,” Traegr smirks and manages to make me smile a little.

  “Are you really leaving?” I ask, confused. Not that I wasn’t sad about Traegr’s departure but I was still curious about his intentions, “…where will you go?”

  “Anywhere but back here,” Traegr growls, “I will not return to this palace or Kiyr. Until I die, I will not return.”

  “How depressing,” I murmur, “Are you… um...okay… Traegr?” I turn to him, quizzically, “Are you still depressed?”

  He turns to me with slightly red eyes and I guess it was a stupid question.

  Traegr has to compose himself as he speaks the next words.

  “Princess – ahem, Queen Sapphire… please… search for the Star Cursed child she will become, find her, when or if you do find her – find a way to tell me… promise?” Traegr reaches out a hand for my cheek and I reach up to grab his wrist in return to stop him.

  In this moment, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to promise him such a thing. With the way he fucked her over time and time again. He didn’t deserve a promise as important as that.

  “Farewell, Tra –” I don’t get to finish speaking my goodbyes when we are swiftly interrupted by the crowding of the short corridor behind us, that led to the throne room. This circular, arched entrance was full of the most variety of Gem stones, lavish and powerful in a rainbow of colours.

  Traegr smiles as he sees Sabir at the front with Hraken. They had mended ties, at least somewhat. Sabir nods and Hraken leads the Dark Gems and Royal female Gems behind him.

  I catch Hraken’s gaze, his wild untamed brunette hair a mess around his shoulders.

  They were leading the procession to show them the throne room.

  “This is the centre of the Palace,” Hraken informs everyone with his easy carried tone as they reach us, “…Sapphire, do you like it?” as Hraken passes by he slips a hand through mine, bringing the back of my hand up to his lips for a soft and warm kiss.

  The Royal Gems chatter in excitement and laughter filters through, the girls and men nodding at me respectfully as they pass by.

  I blush as I’m left with Hraken, Sabir and Traegr. Traegr is one of the only Dark Gems, along with Sabir, who can almost match Hraken in height as he raises his brows.

  Sabir and Hraken knew Traegr was going to leave.

  “Safe travels,” Sabir growls, half happy and half relieved.

  “Long live the Obsidian brothers,” Traegr growls back, but in full acceptance of their rule.

  “Not so fast,” Hraken puts a hand on Traegr’s shoulder and holds him back, a tilt to my King’s head and a cruel smile spreading across his lips. Ah oh... that was never a good thing, “You haven’t seen the Royal Chambers?” Hraken asks, knowingly.

  “What’s the fucking point -?” Traegr asks, but Hraken quickly brings up my hand and holds out my palm for Traegr… to take. I glare at Hraken and even Sabir raises a brow, confused.

  “The main Royal chamber still needs it’s christening,” Hraken suggests, “Put our differences aside and let’s have three Kings fuck the Queen… it is only suiting that you get a little taste… and it’s suiting our sweetheart gets her fill of Dark Gem cocks, as I’ll be busy this week and I certainly don’t want her unsatisfied.”

  “Interesting proporsition,” Traegr slants his head at me, as does a smirking Sabir and a very… very happy and satisfied King. Yep. Hraken was more than happy with suggesting they all fuck me together.

  “…um... bye,” I wave and quickly slip my hand from Hraken’s fingers, before Traegr can grab it. I lithely step back, pursing my lips when I see the spark of wanting the chase, shared between all their eyes, “You’ll need my consent… and you’ll have to catch me first,” I don’t wait for them to respond.

  I turn and sprint down the corridor while they give me a generous head start, all chuckling behind me.

  So much for a relaxed exploration of the Gem Palace. It was straight to getting fucked again, of course... it always led that way, one time or another.

  I’m somewhat nervous and excited, however, as I quickly make my way to a black set of stairs. I hurry up the lavish marble and when I reach the top and look over my shoulder… I see them casually walking after me… all laughing and chatting along like they were best friends.

  I mean, great, but… why now?

  I curse Celeste under my breath and turn around to keep running. Of course, now, with her gone, I had to take the full brunt of all their depraved desires and greedy hands.

  And I didn’t even have the magic to spare! It wasn’t fair!

  It meant my sex didn’t calm them, it often made them more maddened by the lack of magic my body provided. I must admit, it worried me daily, how I was watching Hraken change. He was a good warrior and I believed him to be a good King.

  But… now that he was free to touch me when he pleased, I saw it as the few moments that he lost control.

  That side of him wasn’t too different to Traegr.

  Don’t get me wrong, Hraken didn’t fuck me every day. Maybe once a week, to keep his desires under control. But that once a week, was once every three weeks, then two… and there you have a downward pattern.

  I’m not saying Hraken couldn’t handle the power of being a King, but even if he didn’t, at least Ladonna and I had a female council to counter any ridiculous laws the Dark Gems would no doubt propose eventually.

  Or perhaps we’d barely maintain balance and live precariously on the edge, always, just waiting, for a wrong move to be made… and a war to begin again amongst us.

  Our famous female quote from the Madeira Citrine line, runs through my mind at that moment.

  If you fall into the cup of defeat, drown in pleasure.

  History, unfortunately, often had a bad habit of repeating itself. I just hoped I was able to maintain the Royal female’s equality and council as best as I could… after all, the only way for the Dark Gems to disband the council was... well... if I died. Then, no Royal female Gem would have the power to uphold it. Not even Ladonna. It would be in the King's soul command.

  Anyway, for now, I head down a lavish corridor, three times the size of the Golden Palace back home.

  I head to the door at the end, which has a bold and black Obsidian K on the door.

  King’s Quarters, no doubt. I open the heavy wood and halt, forgetting all my thoughts as I see the high ceilings, the chandelier of glass pendants, a huge white and black marble floor encasing the oval shape of the room.

  The room was simple.

  But the bed was also, three times bigger than the one at home.

  Four poster bed, an iron woven frame with red curtains on the corners.

  I grin at the sight and strip from my blue dress, already heading over to explore. I forget about the Dark Gems trailing me, about a minute behind as I softly place my knees and elbows on the new covers. Red, gold, white, perfectly silky smooth. I crawl to the middle and turn around, only to see the most beautiful mosaic of tiles placed on the ceiling.

  It was an image of a girl, twirling, long blonde hair spread out and the garden growing in around her. Her silver eyes look on at the nature with love, her arms spread, her dress swirling in the magic of her Earthen power.

  Celeste.

  Tears prick my eyes as I hear the door open and the Dark Gems enter.

  “I had something special made for our Queen
,” Hraken is the first to come forward, standing at the end of the bed, while Sabir comes around to my right and Traegr to my left.

  They all look up to follow my gaze, and Traegr manages to let out a broken chuckle as he sees his girl on the ceiling, watching over us.

  “She’s here after all,” Traegr growls, now looking down at me as I continue to lie spread eagled, “I just heard Celeste’s sweet voice in my ear, cheeky whore… she asked me to fuck you… without guilt. How odd,” Traegr manages to smirk and I grin in response.

  “Oh yes, that’s definitely something she’d say,” I laugh back, crying out in surprise as Hraken grabs my ankles and slides me down the bed towards him.

  My King spreads my legs wide and boldly looks on between my legs, where… there may not have been much before… but with his very greedy gaze on my pussy, wetness starts to leak out, no doubt glistening for him to see.

  “As expected,” Hraken raises a brow, releases my ankles and then starts to take off his suit, blazer and shirt first. I lick my lips, not sure which way to look as Sabir and Traegr both start to undress at the same pace.

  “Oh,” I sit up and curl my knees into my chest, a little nervous about taking all three of them. No doubt they would compete and I’d end up getting fucked ruthlessly.

  It was hard work being a Queen.

  “A thousand years and I’ve hardly seen you nervous to get fucked,” Sabir points out, narrowing his eyes, “What’s got you timid, sweety?”

  “You were all enemies not long ago… and… so... who shall I show more affection for?” I ask, sticking out my hands in wonder, “You’ll all get jealous of each other and start brawling over me.”

  “Who said you’ll have to do anything other than open up for our cocks, my dear Queen?” Hraken laughs deeply and reaches forward for my ankles. He pulls out my legs and twists me so I have to turn around onto my stomach, “It’s a christening, so we’ll have to do this the old fashioned way.”

  “And... how’s that?” I ask, trying to crawl forward, but he just jerks me back in place towards the end of the bed, holding me up on my knees so my butt is sticking out towards him.