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I was ready for a second round.
Moyu, Baron were still hard, maybe even Skaris.
If they needed my help, I was ready to assist.
Moyu was shy to ask and kept hiding behind Michael's throne. I realized I didn't see Skaris at all after he had given me away to Baron.
I straightened up, and that's when I noticed a white wolf tail behind the throne.
Skaris was doing something to Moyu this entire time. I didn't notice.
"Do you want to help them?" Baron asked, noticing my gaze, and I nodded.
Moyu didn't move, so Skaris nudged him forward. He was leaning against Moyu's back, his hands reaching for his front, doing something inside his pants.
I didn't have to guess what he was doing, the same thing we did to Michael.
They approached me together, their heads the same height, yet Moyu still somehow looked broader and more meaty compared to Skaris' slim figure.
Baron sat me up on his knee so I could reach them better.
Skaris tugged at Moyu's pants, lowering them to reveal Moyu's cock, then wrapped his hand around it, rubbing the tip with his palm, leisurely and slowly.
Moyu's face turned redder, embarrassed that I saw him like this, and he turned his face away from me, "Be fast about it."
Skaris was a big provocateur from what I've seen so far. He did the opposite of what Moyu said and slowed his hand down even more, moving it gently, "Why? Does Little Miss make you nervous?"
Moyu looked back, glaring at him, and Skaris smiled back. The blindfold and scars somehow made his expression look sinister.
I didn't know if I was allowed to touch Moyu, so I waited, my eyes on the glistening tip, peeking from Skaris' fist.
It was getting closer to me, his hips moving forward in a shy manner as if he was torn between wanting and not wanting to continue.
I opened my mouth, his tip slipping past my lips. He was much warmer than Michael, softer, easier to touch. Not as dry, either.
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"Well, well, look at that," Madam's voice made us all flinch and tense up.
Everyone glanced in the direction of her voice.
Madam appeared close to her pedestal, wearing an outfit that was out of this world. The various small medals on her dark outerwear shimmered, making me want to touch them and see what they were.
Baron had said she needed to resolve issues within the Empire's military.
Was that why Romeo called Madam a princess? Did it mean Madam was a princess of an Empire?
From the looks of it, Madam succeeded in dealing with it. A strong smell of blood lingered on her clothes, mixing with her natural scent.
She stepped down, her high boots clicking against the floor, and removed her coat, throwing it into a wash bin.
She tugged at her shirt collar, and the soft fabric stretched, revealing her collarbone. It made my mouth water, and I licked at what I had inside it.
"Carry on." One single phrase and her aura changed, taking up all the space in the tent.
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Moyu began to leak from the tip, and I almost forgot I was still sucking him.
"Uh." Moyu cleared his throat, becoming more restless with Madam's eyes on us.
She moved to sit on the edge of the pedestal, watching us. Her legs were spread, her arms on her knees. "What happened to her arm?"
I felt Baron shift, about to welcome her and explain, but Madam stopped him with a gesture, "Explain as you are, I don't mind the view."
The view must have been all of us, each one in a different state of being in heat. From Moyu's leaking cock to Baron's knee rubbing in between my legs. To a very satisfied Michael, who had just climaxed, lying on his throne with his legs open, his cock still out, looking at Madam with a lazy grin.
And then there was Skaris, standing next to Moyu, with his hand still on Moyu's cock.
I tried to see what Madam saw, my eyes roaming from one owner to the other. Did Madam like this view? Enough for her to join us? I licked Moyu again, hoping she would.
"Hm?" I heard Baron hum, "Little Miss suddenly got more eager. Dearest's orders work wonders, huh?"
They probably thought I did it because Madam told us to continue. I wish she could have ordered me to lick her instead, though. It was not that I didn't want to please owners anymore, I just…
It was not to please her; I wanted to please myself, if that made sense.
"Little Miss slipped and broke her arm while running in the rain," Baron explained.
"Broke her arm?" Madam's footsteps were getting closer. She crouched in front of me, touching my broken arm. Her touch was light, yet full of power as she moved my arm, inspecting it.
I groaned at the pain it caused, my lips parting from Moyu's cock.
Madam took over for me, stroking Moyu in my place while inspecting my arm.
It was an incredible view, seeing her long fingers move up and down expertly, making Moyu hiss in pleasure. It was like she knew exactly what to do to make him feel good.
She gripped the head and squeezed, making him leak into her palm. Then used the slick to slide down, stroking the full length.
My legs were squeezing around Baron's knee, tears forming in the corner of my eyes as Madam moved my arm this way and that.
"Seems like not painful enough to still get horny," Madam observed, returning Moyu's cock to my mouth like it was a pacifier for a crying cub.
My lips closed around it with teary eyes, glad she didn't have me talk. I was afraid I might sell out the owners if I had to explain what happened.
"Are you not joining? You look like you could use a release too, Dearest," Baron asked, "It's been a while. We missed you."
"Missed me enough to get each other off with the new sheep, instead of a welcome back kiss for me?" She stood up as the owners complained that she had told them not to stop what they were doing in the first place.
Madam went to collect kisses on the cheek from the owners, ignoring their complaints.
It seemed enough to excite Moyu as he began to thrust his hips, his tip poking the back of my throat.
"Do you want to see what I've done to her just now?" Baron was enthusiastic and lifted my dress, "Give me a hand, Skaris. Let's show Dearest."
Skaris hummed as Baron removed his knee from between my legs while Skaris supported my stomach, keeping me upright, so that my mouth was still able to take Moyu's cock.
My heart almost jumped out of my chest when I felt cold air against my privates, my dress lifted to my waist, exposing me.
"I counted how long it took Little Miss to cum from having just my fingers inside her," Baron said, spreading my folds with his fingers, "Five minutes and fifty-three seconds, to be exact."
Madam chuckled, her head then tilted to the side, appearing in my side view.
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