The project took us all the class, and then some but we had finally finished it when it was our time to present it. "Twenty ways that the King has helped keep peace in our country". It was an ass kissing assignment, but that was nothing new. We had to do this once a year, and it was always the same presentation that was selected as the winner. And it was always Aleesia's.
"There is no need for you to be jealous of your sister, A.J. It is extremely unattractive. Why not put that energy into pleasing me instead?" Liam's voice grated on my ears as I pulled away from him.
We were currently lying in bed together, and I was a little preoccupied by being beat by my sister yet again. Though, all this male wanted was my body on his. Oh well, it could be a small distraction. I forced my lips into a smile and looked up through my lashes at him. "I guess that I could appease you, my lord."
I forced my voice in a seductive purr as I grabbed the hem of his shirt. A low pleasured growl tumbled from his chest. "That's right baby, remind me who is in charge." I pulled his shirt above his head and glanced appreciatively at his abdominal muscles. I may be gay, but this body could almost make me swing both ways. I ran my hands down his chest to his stomach, putting enough pressure that there were scratch marks ruining his perfect body.
He grabbed the button of his pants in one hand, and quickly fumbled his way into releasing it. The zipper was quickly followed suit, with his cock popping out to full staff. I leaned forward and dragged my tongue in a circle around the tip. Licking down to the base of the shaft, and all the way back to the top earned me his hands wrapped in my hair.
"That's it, princess. Take my cock in your mouth!" His hips bucked up as he tried to force himself to the back of my throat. I quickly gave him exactly what he wanted. In between the moans and the grunts, he remembered to give me the praises that I needed.
After a few moments, I pushed against his hold on my head and pulled away. Bracing myself with one hand, I grabbed his shaft with the other. Guiding my hand up and down I watched as he fell apart once again. I leaned forward, and much to his disgust, caught his lips with mine.
Two loud knocks interrupted, right before Aleesia entered my bedroom. "Ajita, it is almost time for our private tutors." My voice taunted me as my opposite entered our view.
I did not try to stop what I was doing, if she wanted to enter my room without my say she could watch as I finished what I was doing. She was the one that said I needed to be serviced better. So, rather than acknowledging what she said, I leaned closer to Liam's ear and whispered. "Cum for me, my lord. So that I can lick it up and taste you before I must leave."
That was the final thing it took, before my hand was covered in the white sticky bodily fluid. This time I could not force myself to lick it up, I was craving the arms of another woman. Or rather, the taste of another woman. Thankfully, Aleesia saved me from having to explain myself.
"Oh." She cleared her throat and looked at me with her bright blue eyes. I flinched away from her all-seeing stare and wiped my hand off on the sheets. "I did not realize you were preoccupied. I apologize. But we really must be going." With a wave of her hand, Liam's shirt floated back up to him and my bed sheets were coming off.
"Yes, I, uh." My voice broke and I just shook my head sadly. This time, even this hunk of meat could not drag me away from the cusp of depression. I looked up at Aleesia and forced a smile. "I took your advice and was being serviced. That is all."
I turned back and blew Liam a kiss, before leading the way out of my room. It was not till we reached the second spare room that Aleesia broke the silence.
"So, we have two more months of private training and then we are to take the test to see if we are worthy of joining mother's coven."
I nodded, chewing on my lip. "Yeah, we will do fine though. We have been in private tutoring since we were able to talk. Which was eighteen years ago."
"Yes, and we have also gone to one of the best academies in the country. And our mother works directly for the King. I know all of this. But there is something different about this year's test Ajita." My sister lowered her voice. "They are looking for the new Queen. Rumor has it that Kgosi is an immensely powerful warlock." Her voice barely had her excitement.
A noncommittal sound fell out of my mouth before I could force anything else out. "You're going to do great Aleesia, you always do." I quickly covered any emotions I was truly feeling with the same mask that I always wore. Her smile brightened as she took in my words.
"Do you really think that I would have a chance of catching his eye? And possibly finding love?" The hope in her voice felt like knives in my chest. It was so easy for her to find and talk about love. I always wanted to be able to be as free as her, yet I remained in the self-inflicted prison.
"Of course you do, you're attractive. Intelligent, and extremely powerful. He would be a fool to not try and get your attention. But Aleesia, do not fall head over heels if that man is not interested in you. We are better than that. He is to woo you, not the other way around."
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Fates and Thrones
Roman d'amourIn a land where myths collide and mortals walk the line between gods and monsters, Aleesia and Ajita are bound by destiny and torn by choice. As heirs to a legacy of forgotten power, the sisters must navigate a treacherous path through the labyrinth...