The Taming
The Taming Trilogy

Excerpt

ADULT EXCERPT

Pallaton convulsed against her, flexing his fingers into her hips. Aja bit down on her collar bone, drawing blood and bruising her. Quimat drew away before Eudora lost control completely. Her jaw ached, and her voice rasped when she cried out once more. While Eudora’s muscles twitched and Pallaton kissed her spine, the silver-eyed woman kissed her husband deeply.

“This is one invitation I will joyfully accept again, my love.” Aja chuckled and licked Eudora’s bottom lip. She was quickly recovering from her exhaustion, and her body tightened around him in response to his playful nipping.

“Do not think about next time, my wife, when we aren’t even done with this night.” As Eudora, Pallaton, and Aja separated themselves and stood, the new queen watched Wyanet and her pets.

Wyanet had Jarah securely in place on the frightening looking chair. Her legs were spread wide and clamped down, her arms fastened with straps of leather. While Islet thrust a slender metal rod between Wyanet’s legs from behind, Wyanet made love to Jarah with her mouth.

Isadora was on the floor with Islet kneeling over her. The smaller woman had her face buried in the soft, damp curls that sheltered Islet’s pussy. Islet moved her hips in time with Wyanet’s, who groaned while working her tongue and teeth over Jarah’s clit. The golden haired woman cried out as she orgasmed. Islet took this as a sign to thrust her tool at a faster pace into Wyanet. By her expression and the now frantic pace of her hips, Eudora knew Islet was close to climax, as well.

While Jarah panted in the chair and the other women worked each other towards release, Eudora knelt beside Isadora and slid three of her fingers into the other woman’s silken channel. Isadora was close, dripping hot, with no manipulation, but Eudora’s fingers massaging her, matching the pace of the others, brought her within a minute.

Wyanet, the one most capable of handling orgasm, moved over to Eudora and kissed the other woman passionately. When she broke away, the old queen drew Eudora’s fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean of Isadora’s juices.

“The bed, sweet flower, has need of us.” Eudora gasped as Wyanet skimmed her fingers over the fire-haired woman’s moist groin.

“All of us?” Eudora responded in a whisper. Wyanet chuckled and helped Eudora stand.

“It could be better no other way,” the old queen declared.

Aja, Pallaton, and Quimat were already on the bed, fondling and caressing each other, when the women joined them. Aja drew Eudora to him and kissed her as if he’d eat her soul from her lips. Wyanet strapped the device around her waist that she’d used in the Lujuria and grabbed Eudora by the hips before thrusting the shaft into the younger woman. Eudora fell over, landing in a crouched position, as Wyanet flexed her hips expertly, riding the fire-haired woman roughly and forcefully.

Pallaton knelt behind Wyanet and slid his fingers into her as Islet crouched on her hands and knees before him, taking his dick in her mouth and working on it with all the skill one of the Passion Kingdom was taught to possess. Quimat rode her from behind as Isadora laid back, allowing Jarah’s tongue full access to the wealth of lilac hair between her spread legs. Aja fondled Eudora’s breasts with one hand and manipulated Jarah’s clit with the other.

Eudora lifted her face and took Aja’s cock into her mouth. Aja focused totally on Jarah as Eudora slid her lips, teeth, and tongue over him in a pace to match Wyanet’s. When Eudora came, she brought herself back to her knees and relieved Wyanet of the device.

Aja left Jarah and Isadora to pleasure each other simultaneously with their mouths as he turned to his wife. When Eudora attached the device to her waist and slammed into Wyanet, Aja mimicked her and thrust into his wife from behind. Pallaton orgasmed in Islet’s mouth, and Quimat echoed the other man’s primal screams as he forced himself into Islet more roughly, riding her through his own climax.

Wyanet grunted and drew her nails down Eudora’s back, making the other woman shriek and spasm around Aja, whose hot seed exploded into her as he writhed against her ass. Jarah and Isadora cried out as they brought each other to climax. Wyanet gave Eudora a gentle kiss.

“So, sweet flower,” she began as Eudora licked sweat off the crimson-eyed woman’s neck.

“You do not regret,” she paused and flicked a fingertip over Eudora’s clit, causing a tremor to wrack her frame. “coming?” she finished in a whisper as she licked Eudora’s breasts. Eudora chuckled and kissed Wyanet deeply, sucking on her tongue as she knew the older woman enjoyed.

“As I said,” she started breathlessly, “I could never regret coming.”  

Many hours later, the group minus Quimat and Islet, who’d retired to their own rooms, were asleep on the huge bed, limbs tossed haphazardly across one another. It was too big for one or two to sleep comfortably, but six slept just fine.

Morning crept across the land, and Thiery entered the room. He leaned against the wall and watched the people he loved most, Wyanet, Aja, and Eudora, sleep cuddled next to each other.

Eudora moaned and tossed about in her sleep, as if caught in the grip of a fearsome nightmare. She gasped and jolted awake, shooting up and looking around frantically. When her eyes fell upon Thiery, she smiled and slid off the bed. Padding over to him, she gave him a soft kiss on the lips and motioned him out.

“Good morning, my handsome father-in-law,” she declared out loud when they’d left the room and its deeply sleeping occupants. Thiery smiled and brushed Eudora’s tangled mass of fiery hair from her face.