Bewitching Monsters

Fae Royalty - Part 5

A/N: This is the most lemon/grapefruit chapter this story will likely have; I blame that entirely on Titania and Oberon. This arc was also originally planned to be one chapter and it ended up being five; I blame Titania and Oberon for this as well, for being greedy fae royals.

Contains the following kinks (to varying degrees): impact play, co-topping, orgasm control, pegging, double penetration

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Titania continued leading. She balanced the glass on Oberon's hand as she walked up behind me. "If that glass falls, you're getting edged for every shard there is."

"So wicked tonight," he cooed. "Trying to impress someone?"

She smiled viciously.

"Titania," I said, pulling her attention. "He has his throne; so you'll be mine."

She hummed in delight and lay down between my legs. Once I lowered myself down onto her mouth, she greedily grabbed my thighs to hold me in place. With long, slow strokes of her tongue, I was quickly dripping with a mixture of her saliva and my own wetness.

Following suit, I adjusted my grip on Oberon and began running my tongue up and down all along his shaft. It was delightful seeing his free hand claw into the armrest while fighting to keep his other hand still. I moved my focus to his tip, flicking my tongue along the ridge. He let out a little whimper when I started to suck his head. His hips started to roll back and forth, doing half the work for me. Which was fine because I was growing increasingly distracted by how well Titania worked her tongue inside me.

Her tongue was long enough to tantalize my clit from both inside and out simultaneously. This left her hands free to wander over my thighs, my belly, my ass. She rubbed and massaged all she could reach.

"Scratching and spanking?" Oberon asked.

It took me a second to realize he was asking for Titania. "Blue and indigo."

As expected, Titania started dragging her nails along my skin. Her touch was so light and ticklish at first that it made me shiver. She didn't wait long before scratching harder. I moaned from the delightful sting warming my skin. How many welts would she leave on me, I wondered happily.

Then she slapped my ass. Then she did it again harder. And again. And even more until I was squirming for mercy and nearly choking on Oberon's cock as I gasped and moaned. If she kept this up, I wouldn't be able to focus on sucking him off.

Thankfully she relented and switched to squeezing, squishing and spreading my cheeks in a simple rhythm. It was much less distracting, yet still delightful. I continued toying with Oberon, sucking and licking his dick, challenging him to keep the glass balanced on his hand when he wanted so badly to squirm and reciprocate.

"Fuck, keep it up and I'm gonna cum," he soon muttered.

I popped him out of my mouth and continued stroking him. "Careful. You have a glass to fill, remember. It'd be a shame if you made a mess all over my face instead. Or my chest. Or inside me." His cock twitched. I smirked. "Oh? Is that what you want?"

Titania scooted out from beneath me and sat up. "Should the challenge be to cover our wicked little Witch here in cum instead of filling the glass?" She reached around me and started groping my breasts.

"Make it impossible, why don't you," I teased.

She hummed and nipped at my shoulder. "What can I say? I like watching him struggle."

"He is really good at it."

"I don't know to think myself blessed or cursed to be at the mercy of two such beautiful sadists," Oberon sighed.