Falling Into Faerie After

by Mercedes Jade

  Kheelan stood back up behind me and I felt the stick gently prod the small of my back for me to bend over further and present my bottom to him. He made me wait an eternity, tapping my bottom with the stick every so often but no further lashes yet.

  “What do you say when I ask you a question?” Kheelan prompted.

  “Huh?” I said like an idiot.

  He lashed me across both bum cheeks and I had been wrong, the drawers had provided some protection from the sting. My bum tightened up and I gasped, arching my back. Loren’s grip on my hands stopped me from pulling away.

  “Yes,” Kheelan said, lashing me again. “You answer me with ‘yes’ or ‘no’ but I will stop what I’m doing if you say ‘no’ and we will talk.”

  Talking with Kheelan? That might be a greater punishment, and I told him so instead of answering with the ‘yes’ he wanted.

  Another lash burned a bit less than the others, either softer or I was getting used to them after the initial shock. The problem with that was I enjoyed the sting now, leaning back into it slightly and tensing under the switch less. The evidence of it was making between my thighs wet.

  “Are there any other lessons you want to tell me before your stick breaks?” I taunted Kheelan. He needed to finish this up before he figured out the effects of his switching.

  “Kitten, the first lesson hasn't even begun to be felt yet,” Loren said.

  Oh, how wrong he was but I kept that information to myself, settling for sticking my tongue out at him as Kheelan delivered another lash.

  “It's no surprise that Eloden felt the need to apply his twelve to your bottom, but I doubt he did it properly if your current ignorance and sass are all you took away from his lesson,” Kheelan said.

  “I would assume that fox had other things on his mind than getting you to behave,” Loren added.

  “His technique was quite different from yours. To start with, he used his cock and not a little stick and I had no problem telling him ‘yes sir’ when he wanted to bind me for more,” I informed them.

  This time the lash hit the dip where my thighs met my bum, catching me by surprise.

  “Do you like to be bound, kitten?” Loren asked.

  I met his eyes and decided it might be best to lie. Last time they had me bound between them, I had made quite a bit of noise. So far, I was keeping my responses down to breathy gasps.

  “You aren’t Dark enough,” I said.

  “Point two, princess. Darkness is not exclusive to the Dark Fae,” Kheelan said. “You will count these to twelve and any misses will be repeated.”

  He didn’t wait for my response. I ended up with three extra lashes, squirming at the last.

  “Release her,” Kheelan told Loren. “Do not touch your bottom, princess. We’re not done yet.”

  I straightened up, feeling a little burn as I moved. It wasn’t unpleasant. My aching clit wanted to be rubbed as much as my bottom. The switch hurt when it was applied but the after effects were quite mild.

  Abruptly, I turned around to face Kheelan. This ended now. I needed answers and I wasn’t getting them bent over for his pleasure. I was supposed to be turning the tables on him by giving his back a scratch.

  “Why do you hate Dark Fae?” I asked.

  Kheelan was knuckling a long, thin twig in his hand. He looked like he was going to snap it in two as I questioned him. Stormy eyes trailed down my body.

  “Do you hate me?” I asked. “I’m a Dark Elf. Is that some kind of monster to your kind? Are you afraid to fuck me in case you get a baby monster? Is that why you are fighting the Claim so much?”

  My questions were hurt and angry and ripped from my soul. I didn’t even want a kid. I know they had told me human disease couldn’t be passed onto the Fae, but I had lived for so many years with the fear that I couldn’t even imagine a different future yet. Kheelan had betrayed me. I shouldn’t even want him. Didn’t want him. Fuck his hot and cold attitude towards me.

  “Princess, I-”

  Kheelan cut himself off. He cursed and dropped his twig to the ground, and then he grabbed me by the shoulders, yanking me into his embrace. Firm, kissable lips brushed against mine, begging permission and apologizing without saying a word.

  Big hands cupped my hips from behind and lifted me up. Loren nibbled on my neck, a low, rumbling sound coming from him that I recognized as Fae words spoken over and over against my skin.

  My drawers got yanked down further and my dress over my head, both disappearing from my body by a cool wash of Kheelan’s magic that made unbuttoning a waste of seconds before he could touch my bare skin.

  I didn’t care where he had thrown the clothes, my hands wrapping around his neck, fingers finding his Fae braid and wrapping tight as I moaned into his kiss.

  Loren’s hands trailed down my sides as Kheelan pressed me tight between them to take my weight. I felt Loren cup my lashed ass as his fingers found the evidence of my response to Kheelan’s dominant display, He smeared the wetness as he slid his hands even further, gripping the tops of my thighs from the backs and pulling my legs apart to expose my pussy.

  I let go of Kheelan on the side I didn’t have my fingers wrapped in his braid and reached behind me for Loren’s head, claws digging into his shoulder instead. Kheelan broke from our kiss and stepped back a couple inches to look down at me.

  “You’re perfect,” Kheelan said. “Yes or no, princess?” he asked, fingering my open, wet pussy for a moment before plunging a long finger into me. He curled the finger as he waited, making me wiggle, so close to climax already.

  “Yes,” I moaned, meeting his eyes as he looked for my answer.

  I had been mistaken about Kheelan’s desires, but now wasn’t the time for questioning him further. If he stopped, I feared he would leave me here in Loren’s arms and hide away from me. Whatever had been holding him back was something he was fighting inside himself. The eyes piercing mine right now were clear as the bluest sky, his need and vulnerability unshuttered. It was the best answer I was going to get for now.

  Hot, silken steel prodded my wet pussy as Kheelan pulled his fingers out of the way. He must have undone his leathers one-handed, or maybe he never fastened them properly from when he had released them earlier. This was really happening.

  Kheelan thumbed my clit as he slowly pushed his cock into my body. He kept his eyes on me the whole time until he finally bottomed out and his face tightened, gaze squeezing shut and a harsh exhale reaching my ears.

  I squeezed my pelvic muscles around him, knowing I wasn’t going to last long, not with his thumb on my clit. Loren thrust back against me from behind as Kheelan held himself tight inside me for one breath and then the next.

  Clear blue eyes opened and Kheelan finally drew himself out almost all the way, slowly driving me mad with his pace, until I yanked on his braid wrapped around my fingers. His hard thrust drove me against Loren with a groan.

  “Did you claw his back, kitten?” Loren asked, humping my ass with his own hard cock through his leathers.

  “No,” I denied, throwing my head back.

  Kheelan was driving into me as fast and hard as he had lashed my ass, not giving me a moment to breathe between thrusts. His thumb left my clit, already being plenty stimulated by the base of his cock as Loren held me spread open and tilted for Kheelan to fuck. All I could do was lean back in Loren’s arms and take every thrusting inch.

  My knees were hitting back on my shoulders as my body rocked, my ankles so high that they would be wrapped behind Kheelan’s neck if Loren wasn’t holding me. I shifted my pelvis as much as I could, trying to claim the orgasm that Kheelan was determined to pound out of me with his pistoning hips.

  As I got closer, my gasps turned to a plea for Kheelan to push us over the edge, somehow get deeper, touch me everywhere. I wanted to be completely surrounded by his body, under his rough hands and sharp, punishing nips as his cock made me submit. I released Loren’s shoulder to grab for Kheelan’s hand on my hip and redirected it to one o
f my breasts, keening a pleasured cry as he pinched my nipple through the silky chemise.

  His hips froze at the sound. I grabbed his shoulder and tried to pull myself onto him further, so close to the precipice of my climax that my pussy contracted in a short flutter around the hard cock penetrating me in promise. The ache was exquisite torture as I begged.

  Stormy eyes met my desperate ones. I tightened again, knowing I was truly in trouble now. Kheelan had his shield back in place.

  “Not yet,” Kheelan told me, thumbing my nipple over my chemise. The silk felt rougher than it should and I moaned in frustration. He was toying with me on purpose.

  “Remember, ladies go first,” I said, trying to shift my hips but Loren had taken me more in hand, pulling me back against him and off of Kheelan.

  I felt the source of my frustration and pleasure slide out as hard as he had gone in. Apparently, neither of us was going to finish yet.

  “Was your fox too hot after paddling your bottom to last long? Twelve strokes were all he got in?” Loren teased, hot breath in my ear as I wiggled in his arms.

  “I came so many times that I forgot to count,” I retorted.

  Kheelan’s fingers found my clit and circled around it. “I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll lose the ability to count, or talk or even think one more thought,” he said, trailing wet fingers back to my bottom.

  “You are such an arrogant prick,” I said.

  “Still got to work on that mouth, princess. Get yourself back into position,” Kheelan ordered.

  Loren gave my ear another nip and let my legs slowly down, supporting me by my hips as I found the strength to stand up on my own. He whispered what a soft little kitty I was and how he wanted to pet me a bit more until I was dripping cream.

  I glared at Kheelan as I leaned back against Loren, instead of obeying the order to bend over. Kheelan was standing fully at attention with his arms crossed his chest and leathers barely clinging to his hips, cock jutting out of the unlaced opening. He looked as horny as I felt.

  Turning with a small sense of satisfaction displayed as a fleeting quirk of my lips, I gave Kheelan my back and reached up the Loren.

  “About those lessons you offered me earlier,” I said. “The ones that are supposed to teach me how to wrap Kheelan around my baby finger?” I continued, scraping my nails gently along the back of Loren’s neck. “I think I would like to start them now. Which one involves Kheelan on his back, tied to the bed naked and ready to serve?”

  “Oh, there's more than one lesson you need to learn before we get to those kind of advanced techniques,” Loren said, playing along. “First, you might need my help with making sure the bindings are done properly until you learn more about your magic. And if you want to have a quiet ride, we’ll need to practice using your glamour to create a gag.”

  I kissed Loren, standing up on my toes to meet him as he leaned down. Both of his hands came around to cup my head from behind, fingers weaving through my hair. It was a soft hold, more guiding than preventing me from pulling away, a contrast to the firm lips that seized mine with cunning boldness. He sucked and nibbled at my mouth, licked at the seam on my lips, and pressed his hard, closed mouth against mine as I gasped from the lash of Kheelan’s switch on my bottom.

  I bounced on my toes and cursed Kheelan.

  “That is not the lesson I wanted to teach you with your mouth,” Kheelan said. “Get ready to suck Loren’s cock. I want you to lick your gums above your fangs to tuck them in.”

  I felt Loren’s erection jump against me, pressed against my belly. He definitely was interested in this turn of events.

  “Is this one of those advanced techniques I need to learn?” I asked Loren, looking into his brown eyes as I opened my mouth and let him see me licking my fangs out of the way. I had no idea they could retract. Loren’s eyes didn’t get as stormy as Kheelan’s could, but lust had darkened their depths to nearly black.

  “I told you I only glamoured your Dark fangs. They’re still there but unseen,” Loren said. “I would prefer your first fellatio without the extra bite.”

  “Beggars can’t be choosers,” I teased.

  The switch on my ass didn’t make me gasp this time. I moaned and squeezed my thighs together. Kheelan might just be able to make me come by lashing alone. The end of the switch touched gently on the small of my back and Kheelan pressed it down as he gave me another order.

  “Not one more word or each will earn you an extra lash.”

  I dropped down to my knees in front of Loren to his surprised curse. “Fuck, kitten.”

  Kheelan inhaled loudly but didn’t reprimand me again. I don’t know how he expected me to suck Loren off without kneeling.

  “Undo Loren’s leathers,” Kheelan ordered, trailing his switch over my ass before giving me a quick flick of the end. “Lick his cock starting from the base. Keep his balls in your hand.”

  Loren’s fingers tightened in my hair as I complied and then gave him a big, long lick. There was no way I could fit all of him in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the top and got my first salty taste of his precum. The glans was as velvety soft as my lips, but hotter. The cool magic of Loren’s hands on the back of my neck as he held my hair was quite the contrast, making me shiver.

  “Roll his balls and get the rest of him wet with your tongue,” Kheelan said.

  Loren groaned as I complied. Everything was wet but he didn’t seem to mind.

  “Lick your lips, open your mouth and stick your tongue out, kitten. I’m going to feed you slowly,” Loren told me.

  Another lash made me tighten my grip on Loren’s cock. He groaned harder.

  “Hands behind your back,” Kheelan ordered. Loren didn’t need my help to stand up at attention. My hands went behind me and were quickly bound by Kheelan with magic as he dropped to his own knees behind me.

  I gasped at the unexpected joining of Kheelan kneeling with me.

  The silky head of Loren’s cock bobbed against my tongue as he shifted closer. Kheelan probed my pussy from behind, finding my already prepared entrance.

  “We’re going to fill you with our seed,” Kheelan whispered into my right ear. “The only monstrous thing here will be our dark, carnal desires and what we do with your sweet, tender body,” he said, fingers coming around my chest to pinch both my nipples. The double ache shot right to my pussy, making me squeeze against the invader wanting to penetrate me.

  Loren rocked his cock a little against my lips, reminding me that there was more than one invasion I had to worry about driving me crazy with need.

  “You’re so sexy, kitten. It took everything for Kheelan and I not to fuck your virgin body in front of the guards the first time we met with the bond between us,” Loren said, fingers sliding along my jaw to gently cup my face as he fucked his cock into my mouth further.

  I swallowed and my tongue pressed against the shaft filling my mouth, closing my lips around him. It felt incredibly powerful to make this big male groan in pleasure as I sucked his sensitive cock.

  Kheelan drove his cock balls deep in one thrust. I stretched and fluttered, moaning against Loren’s mouthful. That got a curse from both of them.

  “Perfect princess,” Kheelan gritted out, pistioning his hips as hard as he had earlier. “You’re too good, so naive and giving,” he said, punishing me with deep thrusts that smacked against my bottom and pushed me further onto Loren’s cock. “You weren’t meant for the likes of us.”

  Loren shoved his cock a bit too deep, hitting the back of my throat so I choked a little. He immediately backed up. “Tilt your head,” he coaxed. He tried again.

  “Swallow his cock,” Kheelan ordered, shifting his hips so he could give my ass a swat.

  I choked again despite trying. Loren pulled back and saliva dribbled out of my lips, getting all over my chin and his big cock.

  Kheelan reached down beside himself to grab something from the ground. “Open your hands,” he told me. I had them crossed behind my back, ha
nd to each elbow and bound by his magic. He placed his long switch lying parallel so my hands could each grab an end. “You’ll drop the switch if it becomes too much,” Kheelan told me. “Loren is going to fuck your mouth until you learn to suck his cock and swallow his seed, and you won’t be coming before he does,” Kheelan added, giving my neck a sharp nip.

  My pussy squeezed so hard around Kheelan that I got another smack on my ass to release him.

  “Nice and wet, kitten. Need my cock slick to slip past your lips,” Loren said, rotating his hips so my messy saliva got everywhere. This time he slipped slowly down my tongue and pushed into my throat, not pulling back but giving me time to adjust without thrusts, time to stretch around the velvety head kissing my sensitive throat.

  I swallowed around him, feeling my muscles grip in acceptance. He rocked and made another very masculine groan of appreciation.

  Kheelan changed his angle and fucked up inside me to brush against that same spot Falin had discovered with his piercing, and I reciprocated, moaning around the head of Loren’s cock as the sound vibrated up my throat.

  “Going to make a green boy out of me, kitten,” Loren said, giving me more of a thrust and another long hold deep inside. I squeezed my switch so hard it should have snapped, forcing myself to swallow the cock demanding my throat submit and breathing through my nose with desperation. He was so big and controlled everything with his hands tight in my hair.

  Kheelan reached in front and smacked between my legs, getting my wet labia in an opened-hand spank I felt zip along my clit. “Breathe slowly,” he ordered me. His fingers palmed my pussy, roughly grabbing hold of me as he upped his thrusts and his fingers curled against my tight bundle of nerves.

  Suddenly, I realized I would come before Loren. I wiggled against Kheelan’s hold on me but there was no escape, cock thrusting into me from behind and fingers fucking my clit from the front. I only managed to rock myself against the two sensual torments, moaning out my frustration on Loren as my pelvic muscles tightened and fluttered.