35. Lily

"You're wet because you're in the tub, my Lady," Krynn said gently, stroking my forehead. "Your temperature spiked and we had to cool you down."

"Last thing I remember is flying on the back of a gi-normous dragon," I murmured and frowned. "Wait…that must have been a dream."

"That was no dream, Princess—you fainted in mid-air," Sel said seriously. He and Krynn were both giving me worried looks. They were leaning over me and I realized I was floating in lukewarm water and also that I was completely naked. My modesty kicked in and I tried to cover myself with my hands and arms.

"Help me sit up!" I told them. "I need to dry off."

"As you wish, my Lady." Krynn put a hand behind my back and helped me sit while Sel wrapped his long fingers around my upper arm to hold me steady.

The sudden upward movement made the world spin around me and I put a hand to my head.

"I feel dizzy," I said. "Give me a minute."

"Take as long as you need," Krynn said and Sel murmured agreement.

At last the spinning sensation stopped and I dared to open my eyes and look at them.

"What's going on?" I asked. "You said I fainted? What's wrong with me?"

"We think you have Thirst-fever, my Lady," Krynn told me.

"Thirst-fever?" I frowned. "What's that?"

"It happens when a Queen of the Royal line of Lolth quenches her Thirst with non-Fae blood. Or when she quenches her Thirst but doesn't satiate the sexual need that comes with it," Krynn explained.

"And in your case, you did both," Seldarin pointed out.

"Ohhhh," I groaned, as memories rushed back to me. "Did I really kill my ex?"

"I'm afraid so, my Lady," Krynn said.

"But he had it fucking coming," Sel growled. "So don't feel bad about that. I was going to kill him myself if you hadn't."

"You were?" I looked up at the big Fae with wide eyes. "Why were you going to do that?"

"Because he hurt you," he said simply. "I won't fucking tolerate that. So he was a dead man walking—just remember that when you're tempted to feel remorse for draining him. You gave him a better death than I would have."

I wasn't sure how to feel about the big Fae admitting he'd had Christopher on his hit list, but I was beginning to feel strange. I put my hand to my head again, noticing that my skin was hot to the touch. After a minute, I felt a tingling in my nipples. And then my pussy began to feel hot and achy and wet. What the hell?

"What is it, my Lady?" Krynn asked, looking down at me anxiously. "What do you need?"

"I…I don't know," I said. I was too embarrassed to tell them that I was suddenly extremely aroused. I had never gotten so horny so fast and for no apparent reason in my life. What was wrong with me? Did it have anything to do with the "Thirst-fever" condition that Krynn said I had?

"She's hot." Seladrin's nostrils flared as he inhaled. "She smells like a female in heat—can't you tell?"

Krynn nodded.

"It's the Thirst-fever manifesting in a different way," Krynn said. "We have to get it under control right away!"

"But how?" I asked, even as he and Sel helped me out of the tub and began to dry me off. Krynn stood behind me and dried my back and shoulders and hair while Sel knelt at my feet and dried the bottom half of me.

At any other time I would have felt self-conscious about being naked between them like that, but at the moment my body was so sexually needy I could barely think about modesty. My mind was crowded with naughty thoughts—and memories of how it felt to lay between the two big, muscular Fae in bed and let them touch me and suck my nipples…

"How are you going to cure me?" I asked again, since they hadn't answered.

"You need two things—Fae blood and sexual pleasure," Krynn told me. "Sel and I are going to give you both."

"What? No!" I exclaimed, immediately worried. "No more blood! I already killed one person tonight—I don't want to risk biting either one of you and killing you too!"

"Please don't worry, my Lady," Krynn said soothingly. "You've already quenched the Thirst and besides, you have the Jewel of Lolth to help you control it now. You don't have to fear that you'll take too much blood this time."

"I don't?" I looked at him uncertainly.

"Just seek inside yourself for a moment. Do you feel the way you did before you took your ex-mate's vein?" he asked.

I closed my eyes and did an inner consultation. No, I realized, I didn't feel the clawing, burning dryness in my throat or the insatiable need for blood anymore. The Thirst was well in control—it felt like I had a new handle on it, in fact. Like I had it locked in a cage like a tiger and I didn't have to let it out if I didn't want to. It must be the Jewel of Lolth helping me, I realized. I was glad all over again to have it back around my neck.

"All right," I said, opening my eyes. "You're right—I'm okay."

"Good. Then you can let us help you, my Lady," Krynn murmured. Brushing my long, damp hair aside, he leaned down and placed a soft, hot kiss on the side of my neck that sent shivers down my spine.

"Ohhh!"I moaned breathlessly. "Oh, Krynn!"

"I'll be helping too, Princess." Still kneeling at my feet, Seldarin looked up at me as he kissed the top of my pussy mound.

I felt another wave of heat rush through me.

"Sel…" I whispered.

"Princess," he growled. And then he kissed me again, but this time I felt the tip of his tongue sliding along the slit of my pussy. He spent a long, hot moment tracing me up and down that way and then his tongue slipped inside and found my clit.

I moaned and bucked my hips involuntarily as he teased the sensitive little button with the tip of his tongue, his eyes never leaving my face.

"Do you like that, my Lady?" Krynn murmured in my ear. "Do you like to be tasted?"

"I…I don't know," I confessed honestly. "Christopher never…he never wanted to do it."

Sel pulled away frowning.

"Yet another fucking reason he got what he deserved."

"But we don't need to talk about him right now," Krynn said quickly, just as the guilt I was tempted to feel at the thought of my ex and what I had done to him started creeping into my mind. "Let's talk about what we need to do to cure your Thirst-fever, my Lady."

He kissed the side of my neck again and Sel went back to tracing the slit of my pussy with his tongue, occasionally dipping deeper to flick at my aching clit. Soon the only thought in my head was how hot and sexually needy I was.

"Do you want us to help you, my Lady?" Krynn whispered, between long, hot kisses up and down the extremely sensitive side of my neck. "Do you want to let Sel and I pleasure you?"

"Yes," I whispered breathlessly. "Whatever you need to do to help me, the answer is yes."

"Then I think it's time we moved to the bed." Krynn kissed me again and nodded at Sel. "Come on—we need to get comfortable together so we can help our Princess."

"Mmm, happy to," the big Fae rumbled. "Now how do we want to do it?"

"I have an idea," Krynn assured him. "Here—let me show you."

Before I knew it, we were all three back in the bed together, lying on the luxurious white fur coverlet which felt silky soft against my bare skin. But we weren't side by side with me in the middle as we had been in the past. Instead, Sel was behind me, leaning against the headboard. I was sitting between his spread legs and leaning back against his broad chest.

Krynn made sure we were both comfortable, and then he took his own position—lying on his stomach between my spread thighs.

"Oh!" I looked down at him, feeling my cheeks get warm with a blush. My pussy was already so hot and wet that it was opening on its own, putting everything on display for the lighter Fae.

But Krynn didn't seem to mind. In fact, he was looking at me with pure lust in his glowing green eyes.

"Such a beautiful little pussy," he murmured. "My Lady, will you allow me to serve you and pleasure you with my tongue?"

"Oh, um…"

I bit my lip. My ex had absolutely hated this particular act. He called it "disgusting and sloppy." Though of course, he had no problem with me giving him oral sex. In fact, he'd expected it—and wanted me to swallow too though he had never returned the favor once. After years of being told that I was "gross" down there, it was hard to believe that someone found me beautiful and wanted to kiss me in a place my ex would never put his mouth. But Sel hadn't minded, I thought—he'd been licking me up and down—he just hadn't spread me open, which was what I sensed Krynn wanted to do.

"Let him serve you, Princess," Sel murmured in my ear. "He needs to. Besides, your sweet little pussy is delicious—you ought to let him have a taste."

I squirmed against him, feeling a mixture of lust and embarrassment.

"You really think so?"

"Fuck yes—I know so," he growled. "Now why don't you spread your thighs and let Krynn lick you like a good girl?"

His hot, commanding words sent a rush of desire straight through me and I found myself doing as he said and opening my thighs even wider.

"Thank you, my Lady," Krynn murmured, looking up at me. Then he leaned forward. Spreading my outer lips gently with his thumbs, he placed a hot, open-mouthed kiss over my open pussy. Pleasure shot through me and I moaned and shifted some more. The lighter Fae was kissing my pussy the same way he had kissed my neck and throat—gently, passionately, and oh-so-thoroughly.

"Mmm," Sel growled in my ear. "Gods, that's fucking hot! Love to watch you getting your pussy eaten, Princess."

"You…you do?" I gasped, bucking my hips again. "It…it doesn't make you jealous to…to see Krynn doing this to me?"

"Jealous? Fuck, no," he denied. "Krynn's my oldest friend—it's a wonder we've never shared a female before. And I don't mind seeing him give you pleasure because I know eventually it will be my turn."

As he spoke, he reached around to cup my breasts and began tugging gently at my tight nipples.

"Ohhh!"I moaned, arching my back as he teased me. "Oh, Sel…"

"Yes, Princess?" he purred in my ear. "Do you like this? Do you like it when I tease your nipples while Krynn eats your soft little pussy?"

"Yes!" I gasped breathlessly. "Yes, I do—so much!"

But even though I had admitted my pleasure, the big Fae wasn't nearly done with his dirty talk.

"You're such a good girl, spreading your legs like this for Krynn," he went on. "Letting him lick your ripe little cunt and put his tongue deep inside you. Are you going to let him make you come, Princess? Are you going to come all over his face?"

"I…I don't think I can help it!" I moaned, bucking my hips again.

"Good. But while he makes you come, you need to drink." And to my surprise, he held his right wrist to my lips.

I stared at the bracelet of veins running just under the surface of his skin. It seemed like we were combining two things that didn't go together…or did they? Even as Krynn continued to swirl his talented tongue around and around my aching clit, I could feel the caged Thirst inside me throbbing with need. My fangs began to ache and I realized that yes, these two things did go together—at least for me.

I glanced up at Sel.

"Are…are you sure?" I asked him, panting because what Krynn was doing between my legs felt so good. "I…I don't want to hurt you."

Sel's bronze eyes went half-lidded as he looked down at me.

"Princess, pain from you is better than pleasure from anyone else," he growled softly. "Fucking hurt me—I want to feel your fangs in me."

I couldn't resist what he was offering any longer. With a moan of pure need mixed with pleasure, I sank my fangs into one of his veins and sucked hard.

As the salty blood poured down my throat, I heard Seldarin groan in what sounded like a mixture of pleasure and pain.

"That's right, Princess," he growled in my ear. "Fucking take me—drink from me. I want to feel you sucking me while you come!"

And it was almost like his words somehow triggered my orgasm. Because at that moment, I felt my pleasure peaking as Krynn sucked my aching clit into his mouth and began to bathe it over and over with his tongue.

I wanted to cry out, but I was too busy sucking on Sel's wrist. I couldn't stop the rest of my body from reacting, though. My back arched and my hips bucked as I felt the orgasm rush through me. I had never felt anything like this double pleasure before—the sensation of quenching my Thirst while I came was almost too much and for a moment I saw stars dancing in my field of view.

Krynn seemed to know what was happening because he stayed with me, despite my restless hips. He wound his arms around my thighs and buried his face between my legs, lapping and sucking my aching pussy like his life depended on it—like he wanted my pleasure more than he wanted to breathe.

I had never had a man go down on me like this—so passionately and urgently. And I'd certainly never had another man whispering in my ear at the same time that I should give it up and let myself come…that I should spread my thighs wide and let his friend lick and suck my pussy.

Part of me couldn't believe I was doing this but another part couldn't get enough. And though I had never been multi-orgasmic before, I felt another orgasm rushing up on me…and then another and another. It was like the blood I was taking from Sel amplified the pleasure that Krynn was giving me or maybe it was the other way around. Either way, the waves of desire and pleasure just kept washing over me again and again until I lost count of them all.

I don't know how long I spent, sucking and coming between the two big Fae, but at last the overwhelming surge of pleasure ebbed a little and I was able to draw my fangs out of Sel's arm as I collapsed, panting against his broad back.

"Oh…oh my God," I panted, putting a hand to my heart. "That was…I've never felt anything like that before! You were right—Fae blood is different."

"You all right, Princess?" Sel growled softly, not yet withdrawing his wrist, which still had his blue blood beaded on the underside.

"F-fine," I somehow managed to get out. Some instinct made me lap at his wounded wrist and then I watched in surprise as the wounds closed almost magically. "Oh—you're healed!"

"You healed me," Sel said simply. "Healing wounds is one of the powers of a true Queen of the Midnight Court," he added. "Just like you healed my arm—remember?"

Krynn, who had stopped licking my pussy and was now gently cleaning my inner thighs with his warm, wet tongue, looked up and nodded.

"You can inflict wounds but also heal them, my Lady. Your soft little pussy is delicious, "he added. His eyes looked drugged with lust.

"Oh, well…thank you." Now that the edge was taken off the deep sexual need, I felt a little embarrassed about acting so shamelessly. "Er…am I cured now?" I asked.

"Let me see." Seldarin put a big hand on my forehead for a moment. "Definitely cooler," he said when he removed it.

Krynn nodded.

"Good—the treatment worked."

"Well, it was definitely more fun than any treatment I've ever had at any doctor's office," I remarked, and laughed nervously. I shifted and felt the hard bulge of Sel's cock pressing against my lower back. "But what about you guys?"

"What about us, what, my Lady?" Krynn asked, frowning.

"Well, I mean…" I shifted again. "I came—multiple times, actually. But what about the two of you?"

"We'll be fine," Sel said shortly. "It's not your place to serve us, Princess. Krynn and I can find our own pleasure."

"But that doesn't seem fair," I objected. I hated selfish lovers—my ex had certainly been one. I didn't want to be that person now—the one who only expected to receive pleasure and never to give it.

"It doesn't have to be fair," Krynn objected. "You are our Princess and we are your servants. We are here to pleasure and protect you because all that we are belongs to you, my Lady. You are under no obligation to return the favor."

"But I want to," I said stubbornly. I had a sudden mental image of the way they had looked, both strapped down in the Quenching chairs and it gave me an idea.

"Krynn, come up here," I told him. "And Sel, scoot over. I want to sit between the two of you."

I saw them exchange a glance and a shrug.

"As our Princess wishes," Sel rumbled.

After a moment, we were sitting in a row against the headboard with the guys on either side of me. Both of them had massive hard-ons—I could tell by the bulges in Krynn's robes and Sel's trousers. But I wanted to touch them with nothing between us.

"Take out your cocks," I told them, feeling powerful and also kind of bossy—but in a hot, sexual way.

"Yes, my lady," Krynn murmured. He parted his robes and opened the trousers he had on under them. Sel opened the front of his trousers as well. Soon there were two long, hard, thick, throbbing cocks on display. I felt a purr of pleasure rise in my throat—I could get used to this kind of control. I was finding that I actually liked being in charge.

Now that I had my two guys where I wanted them, I considered what I wanted to do with them. I had seen ménage porn before—it was always filmed for the male gaze and usually included one woman being "spit-roasted" between the two guys. That is, one fucking her mouth while the other filled her pussy. But that didn't really appeal to me—it was too passive.

"What do you want us to do, Princess?" Seldarin growled, looking at me from half-lidded eyes. "What's your pleasure?"

"I want to see you touch yourself," I told him. "Both of you," I added, nodding at Krynn too. "Stroke yourselves and let me watch."

"As our Lady wishes," Krynn murmured. Gripping his long shaft, he began to stroke slowly up and down, looking at me from half-lidded eyes as he did so.

Sel was looking at me too as he stroked his monster of a cock and I realized the two of them were using my body as material for their fantasies.

With any other guys, that would have made me horrified and uncomfortable. But with these two, it felt right. It seemed to me that Krynn had been telling the truth when he'd said that the two of them belonged to me. Or maybe it was more that the three of us belonged together. But for whatever reason, I didn't mind them looking. In fact, I found I wanted to put on a show.

Moving out from between them, I went to the middle of the bed. Then I got on my knees and turned to face them, my thighs spread wide so they could get a better look at my naked body. I cupped my breasts and thumbed my nipples teasingly, letting them see my pleasure in the act.

Part of me—the part that had always been shy because of my weight and my body-image issues—couldn't believe I was doing this—putting myself on display like this. But the new and powerful part of me—the part that was a Fae Princess—reveled in my curves. Yes, I was curvy but I was also hot! And seeing the desire in both Krynn and Sel's glowing eyes made me feel beautiful—like a Goddess or a Queen.

"Gods, Princess, look at those tight nipples," Sel groaned, as he stroked his thick shaft.

"And your soft little pussy. I wish I could taste it again," Krynn agreed, also stroking.

"I don't think so—it's my turn to taste her next time," Sel growled, giving me a hot, lustful look. "Can't wait to give that sweet little slit a thorough tongue bath."

"Wouldn't you rather fuck me?" I asked breathlessly, still thumbing my nipples. I found that I liked this—liked showing my body off to them and having them jerk off to me. But I was thinking that the three of us could have even more fun together. I was also thinking of the way I had slid up and down against the big Fae's massive cock in the Quenching Parlor and how I wanted to try putting it inside me.

"Gods yes, I'd love to fuck you, Princess," Sel's bronze eyes were burning with lust now. Krynn and I both would. But we can't."

"What? Why not?" I demanded. "I thought that's what we were supposed to do in the Quenching Parlor."

"No, my Lady—we weren't supposed to fuck you—you were supposed to fuck us," Krynn explained. "The idea is for you to use us for your pleasure as you drink from us. But Sel and I can't actually fuck you and come in you—that might result in an unwanted pregnancy."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that," I said. "I can't get pregnant. I tried for years when I was married."

"You tried with a human," Seldarin pointed out. "You could absolutely get pregnant by a Fae male."

"But I'm too old!" I protested. I had stopped having my period the year before—and believe me, I didn't miss it one bit!

"Again, only by human standards," Sel reminded me. "But you've shed your human dross now. And by Fae time, you're just beginning your fertile years, Princess. So it wouldn't be safe for either Krynn or myself to fuck you and come in you. Only your Royal Consort may do that—only he may try to get you pregnant."

"But I don't like that!" I said, frowning. "I wanted to try both of you…and to feel you both coming inside me."

"That may never be, Princess," Sel growled softly. "You can't risk having a half-breed child. It's the reason you can't have me or Krynn as your Royal Consort."

"I can't?" This was the first I'd heard of this. "Why can't I?" I demanded.

I couldn't think of anyone but my two guys I wanted by my side if—or maybe I should say when—I took the Throne of the Midnight Court.

"It's against all tradition," Sel told me. "By tradition the Queen of the Midnight Court may only have a full-blooded Fae as her Royal Consort."

"Tradition isn't law," I pointed out. "Is there any law that says I have to choose a full-blooded Fae?"

"Well…no," Sel admitted. "But the entire Court would be scandalized and upset if you took a male who wasn't a full-blood as your Consort. Just be sure you choose one who isn't power hungry," he added warningly. "And don't name him ‘King Consort'—you'll lose half your power in one stroke if you do that."

"And the rest may be sucked out of you in time," Krynn added. "Sadly, that's what happened to the old Queen."

"I don't want any Consort if I can't have the two of you," I said, frowning. "I want you both—you've been with me from the beginning. You're the only ones I trust! The only ones I care for."

"We care for you too, my Lady—deeply," Krynn said gently. "But it simply wouldn't be allowed."

Sel barked a laugh.

"No, it fucking wouldn't! Can you imagine the looks on the High Fae's faces if the Princess chose not one but two half-breeds as her Royal Consorts? Mordren would probably swallow his tongue!"

To my way of thinking, that was all the more reason to insist on having my guys as my Consorts and no one else. But I sensed I wasn't going to win this fight tonight.

"All right—we'll talk about it later," I said firmly. "Right now, I want to watch both of you come for me." As I spoke, I began tugging my nipples with one hand…and then dipped down with my other to stroke my sensitive pussy. I loved the way both their eyes went half-lidded at once as I showed myself, putting on a show for them.

"As our Lady wishes," Krynn murmured and began stroking his shaft again.

"Yes, princess," Sel growled and began stroking his as well.

I guess they were both on edge because soon both of them were shooting—painting their bellies with hot spurts of white cream that I wished I could feel inside me. I didn't know if I really could get pregnant now that I was more Fae than human, but I had always wanted a child of my own. And if either Krynn or Seldarin was the father, well, so much the better.

The thought hardened my resolve and as I watched them come, I promised myself this wasn't over yet. I didn't want anyone but Sel and Krynn as my Consorts when I took the Throne of the Midnight Court and I wasn't going to let any stupid tradition stand in my way. I'd spent most of a human lifetime bowing to the wishes of others and putting myself last, but now I had a Fae life—a much longer one—stretching out before me.

This time I was going to do things right.