by Amy Sumida
“Then stay with us until he finds you,” Caleb offered. “Prince Trenton would not begrudge us the pleasure of your body in exchange for sheltering you. If he cares about you, your safety will be more important than your fidelity.”
“I don't know,” I whispered.
“The alternative would be to return to Unseelie, where I'm sure you'll be treated far worse than we shall treat you, and they will not set you free afterward,” Ruin said. “Do you think Prince Trenton would prefer that?”
“Well, I suppose not,” I murmured.
“We won't hurt you,” Caleb vowed. “You can choose to be with all or one of us at a time, and we will be gentle with you. I swear; we are used to sharing women and know how to treat them with respect.”
“All right,” I finally agreed.
Anything was better than returning to Drostan. That fucking bastard; he wanted me back now that he's had some time to get over his feelings for me? Well, fuck that; hiding in this cave with five men was better than going back to one man who wanted to possess me without giving me any of himself in return.
“But first, do you have anything to eat?” I asked. “I'm starving.”
The men smiled widely.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
“I don't want to play favorites,” I said after the meal was cleared away. “Let's just do this, and you can show me what I'm getting myself into.”
“Okay,” Caleb said slowly.
I started to get undressed.
“Hold on,” Rath said. “There's no need to rush. It's been so long since we've had a woman; we want to enjoy it.”
Rath came over to me and stilled my hands, then picked me up and carried me further into the cave. We'd been eating around a central fire in a large open room—just beyond the main door—but there were several passageways branching off from it. Rath took me down one of them, and the rest of the men followed. At the end of the corridor, there was a round room with a pile of fur in the center of it; that's it. He laid me down on the fur—which was surprisingly comfortable—and then eased onto his elbow beside me. As the other men got comfortable on the fur around us, Rath kissed me.
It was soft and tender; opposite of what I'd been expecting. The kiss took me off guard, and I moaned into it. I felt a slight twinge of guilt for being with someone other than Trenton, but after all I'd been through on Tirne, sex with multiple men wasn't so difficult to accept. As had been pointed out to me several times, sex was viewed differently there, and I was beginning to see it from the Fey perspective. It could be simple pleasure, or it could be a lot more, but having one didn't mean that you couldn't have the other.
Rath gave me one last kiss and then eased me to the right; where Caleb was waiting. Caleb began kissing me, and I closed my eyes as multiple hands started to massage me through my clothes. Then they were touching my bare flesh, and I couldn't remember when or how my clothing had been removed. I kissed Ruin next, and again, as we kissed, more clothing was discarded; this time it was theirs. Soon, we were all naked and writhing together on the furs.
“Relax,” Caleb whispered to me as he kissed his way down my neck. “You can say no at any time, Riley. We won't be mad.”
“Okay.” I sighed as his mouth closed over my nipple.
Hands kneaded my sore muscles and tongues licked their way across my sensitive flesh. I was drowning in rapture; every inch of my skin was being stimulated. It was as if they were blind men learning the curves of my body by touch. Five cocks rubbed against me at different places; two were near my hands, and I automatically reached for them. The men they were attached to moaned as I stroked them, and one of them slid his hand over my pussy teasingly. I sighed; my head rolling as my eyes drifted shut again. I couldn't tell who was doing what, and I didn't care.
Someone nudged my mouth with his member, and I sucked him in. He stroked my cheek tenderly as I moved my lips over his hard length; the scent of musk thickening around me. Then a mouth covered my clit and started sucking. A hot tongue flicked over that nub and then slashed downward into my entrance. He lapped at me greedily before sliding a finger inside. I was wet with wanting when another mouth covered my available breast. I screamed my orgasm around the cock I was sucking.
“Oh fuck!” Ethan roared as he came in my mouth. “Damn it all.” He groaned and fell to the side. “I had hoped to last longer.”
“Just watch, for now; you can always jump back in when you recover,” Caleb lifted his head from my breast to say. Then he looked at me. “Riley, are you ready for more?”
“Hell yeah,” I moaned. “I'm ready for all of it.”
“Good,” Caleb nodded to Ruin, who was the one between my legs.
Ruin got to his knees and spread my thighs wider. He angled his member at my entrance and then slowly slid it inside me. I cried out in pleasure as he went balls deep. Jack and Rath each grabbed one of my thighs and pulled them up and back so that Ruin could thrust even deeper. I kept working their cocks as Caleb moved up toward my head.
He didn't even have to ask; I turned eagerly toward his dick. Caleb groaned as I began to suck on his shaft; tonguing the underside of the head. Then Rath moved away—freeing up my hand—and I added it to my efforts with Caleb. Rath slid an arm beneath me, working his way to my ass. First, he slipped a finger over the base of my pussy as Ruin continued to fuck it, and then he rubbed the liquid down into my ass.
I moaned as my nerve endings there began to tingle, and I writhed in need. It had been weeks since my ass had been fucked, and I hadn't realized how much I'd missed it. Now that I had been primed with Sylph cum, I craved that dark pleasure. Rath twisted his finger inside me, and I moaned in delight. I shoved myself back further on him, and Rath growled in excitement.
“She likes her ass fingered,” Rath said excitedly to his brothers.
“I had a sylph once,” I moved away from Caleb to murmur.
They all twitched and growled excitedly.
“You're perfect for us,” Caleb whispered as he tried to direct my mouth back to his cock.
But I angled down and started sucking on his balls. Caleb cried out and rolled his cock over my cheek as he brushed the hair away from my face tenderly. Rath kept finger-fucking my ass; collecting the moisture that dripped down from my pussy to help ease his entrance. He slipped another finger into me, and I moaned around Caleb's balls. I felt Rath stretching me gently; trying to prepare me for his cock. From what I'd seen of his rod, I'd need his precautions.
But I was already tense with wanting, and I turned away from Caleb to snap, “Just fuck me already, Rath. Stick that cu-sidhe cock up my ass!”
Rath growled in excitement as he slid his entire body fully beneath mine; shifting me up onto his chest as he did so. It gave me a better angle to suck on Caleb's cock, and gave Ruin a better angle to thrust into my pussy. I spread my legs wider to give both men an easier entrance, and Jack hugged my entire leg to his chest as he ground his prick against it. I could feel his balls heavily slapping my thigh, and his rigid length pressed into my flesh. It was an unusually stimulating sensation. But then Rath slipped his cock into my ass, and delight exploded inside me. I cried out in ecstasy and rocked up and down between Rath and Ruin as I tried to remember that Caleb and Jack were with me too.
The feeling of being filled by two cocks at once—silky and hot—was so delicious. I didn't realize how much I had missed it until that moment. Then Rath's hands slipped around to my pussy, and he started rubbing me expertly as Ruin grabbed my hips and pounded deeper into me. I screamed in orgasm again, and the vibration sent Caleb over the edge. He came violently into my mouth. As I came, I swallowed Caleb's cum—savoring the smoky-sweet taste of it on my tongue—and then dropped my head back over Rath's shoulder.
“Is her ass as tight as her pussy, Brother?” Ruin asked Rath.
“It's pretty fucking tight,” Rath groaned. “Dear Goddess, I've missed this. Thank you, Riley.”
“My pleasure,” I purred and clenched around the men.
> “Oh, fuck, woman!” Rath growled and then bit my shoulder.
The bite sent a bolt of pleasure rocketing through me, and as shook with it, Ruin came. He spilled into my pussy—filling me with a hot stream—and then rolled aside with a satisfied groan. My legs flopped with satisfaction, but Rath was still writhing in my ass, and Jack was still clinging to my leg.
With a smooth movement, Jack released me while Rath turned me over onto Jack's waiting cock. Jack growled low as I slid onto him; taking his cock all the in until our pelvises ground together. I bent over Jack to give Rath better access to my ass, and Jack reached around to spread my ass cheeks apart for his brother. Rath held my hips still and sped up his pace as Jack thrust upward into me slowly. I couldn't concentrate on any one sensation; it was all so overwhelming and confusing in the best way possible. And it didn't end there.
The newly recovered Ethan angled his way between Jack and me to start sucking on my breast, and then he led my hand to his long cock. I clenched my fist around the silky, hot length and eagerly began to pump it. Caleb and Ruin were lounging nearby, and I cast them an eager glance.
They smiled, and their cocks twitched back to life. It was going to be a long, hard night, and I was looking forward to every writhing moment.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
We fucked all night. The men had healing magic in their saliva, and whenever my pussy, ass, or mouth started to ache, they'd just lick it back into top shape. In the morning, we got a bit of sleep, and then Ethan, Caleb, and Jack went out to hunt for food and take a look around the forest for my pursuers and Trenton. While they were gone, I laid between Rath and Ruin on a blanket in the central room, and fucked them languorously as the fire warmed us. Those two really enjoyed taking my pussy and ass together, and I really enjoyed being taken. This time they had traded, and Rath got to fuck my pussy while Ruin slid his cock slowly in and out of my ass.
We ground together lazily as we kissed and touched each other; their cocks sliding deep inside me as tingles fluttered through me with every movement. I ran my hands over Rath's wide shoulders as I angled my head back to kiss Ruin and slide a hand down to grip Ruin's ass and urge him deeper into mine.
Ruin chuckled. “You love your tight, little asshole fucked, don't you sweetheart?” He murmured as he thrust as deep as he could go.
“I do,” I murmured as Rath started lazily sucking on my breast. “Can we just stay like this all day?”
“I don't know if I'll last that long without coming.” Rath chuckled. “But I can keep myself inside you until I get hard again and we'll keep trying.”
“Try faster,” Ethan said as he walked in carrying a deer carcass.
He laid the deer down and went to wash off in the stream that ran through the back of the cave.
“Her mouth is free,” Ruin suggested.
“No, I'll wait,” Ethan said. “I have to butcher the meat anyway. You three have fun, and let me know when Riley's available for some one-on-one time.”
“Will do, Brother,” Ruin said.
Ethan took the deer back outside to butcher, while Rath and Ruin continued to fuck me slowly. But then things got more heated, and Rath pushed me down.
“Hold her tightly, Brother,” Rath said to Ruin. “I need a faster pace.”
“Got her.” Ruin pushed my legs apart with his and wrapped his arms around my waist to steady me as he continued to slide smoothly inside me.
Rath started to thrust into my pussy wildly; his palms pressed to either side of Ruin and me and his head lifted like a howling wolf. He pumped faster and faster, and then tensed into his orgasm; pulling out to cum across my belly as he did, in fact, howl.
“Hey, watch it,” Ruin growled. “You almost splattered me.”
“Sorry.” Rath chuckled as he rolled away.
Ruin pushed me up and over—onto my hands and knees—and started fucking my ass faster. Zings of pleasure shot out from where his cock rubbed me, and I began to slam back onto him. The sound of my ass slapping against Ruin's pelvis echoed through the cave.
“Sorry, Riley,” Ruin growled. “I forgot that it's only me; no one's working your pussy.”
Ruin reached around to rub my clit in circles, but his pace suffered for it.
“I got it, Brother,” Rath said.
Rath slapped Ruin's hand away and started rubbing me with his thumb as he pumped a finger into my pussy. I cried out in ecstasy as Ruin picked up his pace again, and soon we were both rolling through our orgasms. Ruin pulled out and came in hot streams over my back while Rath licked his fingers.
I fell to my stomach and groaned as I shivered through the aftershocks.
“Perfect timing,” Ethan said as he strode over to us.
Ethan picked me up and carried me to the stream as I was still convulsing with pleasure. I sighed as he laid me down on a blanket beside the water and began to wash the cum from my skin. When I was completely clean, Ethan tossed aside the cloth and started licking my pussy with long, lapping motions. I moaned as his healing saliva began to work.
“I'd better get down here too,” he murmured before his tongue slipped into my ass.
The wet, warmth of his tongue sent those nerve-endings into overdrive, and I began to tremble again.
“Ethan!” I cried out as I came.
“Oh, darling, we have barely begun,” Ethan drawled as he lifted himself above me. “I intend to make up for coming so fast that first time. I'm going to show you how long I can last.”
And then he did; in every way possible.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
The next morning, I woke to the sound of voices; the men were talking animatedly. I was about to sit up and join the conversation when I realized that they were speaking of Trenton.
“We told Riley that we'd bring Prince Trenton to her if we saw him,” Caleb said. “And we saw him. We need to honor our deal.”
“But I'm not ready to give her up,” Rath whined. “She has the finest asshole I've ever fucked.”
“And her pussy tastes like bananas,” Ruin added.
“It does not,” Ethan huffed.
“It tastes like berries,” Jack argued.
“Cherries,” Ruin compromised. “Cherry pie.”
“Whatever,” Caleb huffed. “I'm going to tell Prince Trenton that we have her.”
“No, you're not, Brother,” Ethan hissed. “Every decision has to be unanimous, remember? We're keeping Riley.”
“I don't agree with this,” Caleb snarled. “So, it isn't unanimous.”
“Then we'll revisit voting later,” Jack said. “For now, let's go wake up our mate and fuck her senseless. I want pie for breakfast.”
It was all I could do to play along and fuck the Cu-sidhe as I had been doing. I kept wondering how close Trenton was, and how I could find him on my own. I dutifully fucked and sucked the brothers, and even enjoyed it, but after they had all come and passed out to recuperate, I slipped into my clothes, and then out of the cave.
I squinted into the bright sunlight and took a moment to get my bearings before I started navigating the forest again. I tried to walk as quietly and carefully as possible, but I didn't know where I was or where I needed to go. For all I knew, Trenton could be circling me, or I could be circling him. I was hot, tired, and frustrated when I stepped into the trap.
I went flying into the air; encased in a strong net. I cried out as the world went topsy-turvy and begun to spin. Then a hand stopped my movement and turned me about until I was face-to-face with a man who looked like he was part tree. His skin was a deep walnut brown, and his eyes were vibrant green—they matched the leaves hanging from vines growing among his long, brown hair. He prodded me with a long finger and smiled.
“Human,” he said. “What a rare treat.”
“What do you want?” I hissed.
“Me? I didn't lay this trap,” he said innocently. “I just saw you step into it. This is a Redcap trap.”
“Redcap?” I asked in horror. If a redcap found me, I m
ight end up back in Unseelie.
“Yeah, they like to hunt this way,” he said casually.
“They eat people?” I asked with even more horror.
“No.” He laughed. “Most fairies know better than to walk through the woods without looking. This is an animal trap.”
“Oh,” I said with relief.
“But if they find you in it, they'll take you for a slave,” he continued. “And Redcaps are vicious with their slaves.”
“Can you help me out of here?” I asked hopefully.
“Sure,” he said. “But what do I get out of it? It's a lot of work to undo a Redcap trap.”
“What do you want?” I growled.
He looked me over suggestively.
“Ugh!” I huffed. “You fairies only want one thing.”
“Yep.”
I deflated.
“Just one fuck,” he said reasonably. “What's the big deal? It's just some pleasure. Fairies fuck strangers all the time. I see a nice nymph, and I'm like 'Hi, you wanna?” and she's like 'Sure!' and I'm like—”
“All right, fine!” I snarled. “Just get me down.”
“Okay.” He smiled widely and then disappeared.
After a few minutes, I felt myself being lowered, and then the netting was swept away. The tree fairy reached down to help me up.
“What kind of fairy are you?” I asked as I took his hand.
“I'm a dryad,” he said in surprise. “Haven't you met a dryad before?”
“No.”
“Then you definitely haven't fucked one.” He grinned.
“No.”
“Oh, this is going to be fun.” He grabbed my hand and led me through the forest.
“What's your name?” I asked.
“What does it matter?” He shot back.
I shrugged; I supposed that it didn't.
A few feet away from the trap, the dryad laid his hand against the bark of a massive tree, and a portion of the trunk disappeared. As I gaped at the magical maneuver, the dryad led me down a curving staircase that went beyond the trunk and into the earth. We stepped into a cozy room at the bottom of the stairs. Light streamed down from air-shafts in the ceiling; right onto a sturdy bed. The walls were packed earth—smooth as cement—and the ceiling was a network of knotted roots with all manner of items hanging from them. The dryad dropped my hand and started removing his clothing. I sighed and began to do the same.