Prince of Spies - By Bianca D'Arc Page 0,64

when she woke it was to the sound of feminine whimpers of pleasure. Opening her eyes, Riki found herself on Nico’s lap, her bare thighs spread over his outstretched knees, facing Drake and Estella. The other couple had left the corner of the colorful tent and the ropes, in favor of a matted area closer by. Drake had Estella on all fours, his long cock taking her powerfully from behind.

“What do you think?” Nico asked, his warm breath tickling her ear. “They look good together, don’t they?”

Riki nodded as she watched them. Drake’s powerful, blond good looks were a perfect foil for Estella’s dark-haired beauty and curvy body. They were beautiful together, and if there was no deep and true love tying them together, there was at the very least respect and friendship. That much was obvious from the way they teased and tempted each other. They moved together like long-time lovers and Riki realized they probably were.

Nico moved one hand to the low table behind them. Moving his arm in front of her once more, Riki saw he now held a long, thick object she’d thought was some kind of ornament for the table. Only now did she realize the shape of this colorful glass object was almost exactly that of a cock. Her insides quivered as Nico’s hot breath breezed over her neck.

“This was a wedding gift from Estella. Her brother is Master Glasswright of the Black Dragon Clan.” Nico bit down on her earlobe. “She showed me some of the other gifts the Jinn sent us earlier while you were getting dressed. These folks are naughty with a penchant for sexual toys. I’ll take great pleasure in showing some of the more adventurous ones to you when we’re alone, but for now, I thought you might like to try this.” He moved the smooth, colorful glass to her mouth. “Lick it, sweetheart. Make it slick and warm with your tongue.”

Riki felt the fire inside leap at his words. Slowly, she reached out with the tip of her tongue, accepting the smooth head of the glass cock into her mouth as Nico maneuvered it slowly, sliding it in and out like he would slide his own cock. The thought sent her senses reeling. A moment later, the glass dildo was sliding wetly down her torso, heading toward her pussy and she shivered with excitement. Would he—?

Yes, apparently he would.

The glass cock entered her, cold at first, slick and getting slicker by the moment with her heated juices. It felt odd, hard and unyielding, but exciting. Nico moved it inside her, manipulating it to reach spots within her core that set her ablaze. She whimpered as he began to thrust the glass cock in and out, her temperature going higher when she looked up and saw Drake’s blue gaze locked on the area between her legs.

Drake was buried balls-deep in Estella, his hard-muscled body straining as he watched Nico pleasure Riki with the glass cock. The idea of him watching titillated and when Drake came, so did Riki, in a little explosion of light she knew would build into something much more fierce if Nico was given just half a chance.

Nico turned her, bringing her to the floor and spreading her wide while he positioned her just so. A quick glance told him Drake was sitting cross-legged, petting Estella, who was smiling in that sleepy, satisfied way that meant she’d come long and hard under Drake’s skillful attentions.

Nico looked his fill at his woman. His wife. Arikia. She was so beautiful, so eager, and with him every step of the way. He wondered if he couldn’t push her limits just a little further while he had Drake handy. Who knew when this opportunity would arise again?

With a glance, he summoned the other man over.

Riki’s eyes widened when Drake knelt at her side, but the fire of excitement leapt within and Nico could feel the energy sizzling through their connection. She was ready for what he had in store. Ready, willing and more than able.

“Drake, would you be so kind as to play with this?” He indicated the glass dildo still embedded inside her. “I believe I’d like my woman to use her mouth on me.”

Drake smiled widely as he moved around Riki’s squirming body. “It would be my pleasure.” He licked his lips. “Hers too.”

Nico hesitated a moment before turning over the base of the glass rod to his friend. Drake was a rascal, but Nico knew he could