I shook the ridiculous thought out of my head and opened my eyes. My breath caught in my chest as Bianca walked toward me in her tiny jean skirt, her tits pushed up so high all I could think about was burying my face in them and never coming out.
“What are you doing here?” I called out, fucked out of my brain. My voice didn’t sound like mine as I blinked rapidly.
She had wings. My princess was an angel.
“Hail said you needed some help.” She giggled, lowering herself onto my lap and raking her nails through my hair.
I practically purred beneath her touch. “You’re going to get into trouble being here with me. A lord. If he finds out, we’re both fucked, baby.”
She laughed again. “He’s the one who told me to come.”
“Mm, good,” I mumbled, burying my face in her neck and kissing the sensitive skin.
She curled into me as I gripped her ass.
“Our secret, princess.”
“Yes. Our secret,” she said, her voice not sounding like Bianca’s but whatever.
I was high. Maybe my hearing was off. Maybe she was nervous to be in the lords’ lair. She should be. We were fucking animals.
“Want me to fuck your cunt?” I slurred out, the ceiling strobing with stars and flying sheep. When the fuck did sheep get wings? And was that a cat with horns? Fuck, this shit was strong.
“You’re so dirty, Fallon.” She nipped at my earlobe.
Another wave of intense heat hit me. I needed to take my fucking clothes off.
“Suck my dick? I’ve been good. I’ve been doing everything I’m told,” I said, slowly blinking at her.
Now she had a crown. Well, she should. She’s a queen. Why was it made of turtles though? That’s fucking weird.
“I thought you’d never ask. I’ve liked you forever,” she said all breathy as she shifted on my lap, shoving her tits in my face.
I reached out and cradled them, eager to give them a suck. She let out a sharp gasp as I tore her shirt, sending the buttons flying across the room. Hail let out a whoop and a few goat laughed, but I was too far gone with my princess—no, queen—to stop now.
I pushed her bra down, freeing her tits, and wrapped my lips around a pebbled bud, sucking the flesh into my mouth. She moaned, her fingers in my hair as I nipped and sucked. I hauled her closer, and she ground her pussy along my aching cock.
I popped my lips off one tit and moved to the other, sucking harder this time. I wanted to mark her, so Dominic would remember I was part of their little clan too.
She cried out when I bit down, her body thrashing against me as she moaned like a whore in church.
“I’m going to come,” she gasped as I squeezed her ass and rocked her along my jean-covered cock.
There was cheering somewhere in the background, but I kept my pace, desperate to get her off.
It didn’t take long. She came with the sweetest moan, her body going limp as I continued to thrust against her. I closed my eyes, desperate to have my own finish, but I wouldn’t do that until I was buried in her heat.
I pushed her skirt up and swept my fingers along her wet pussy.
“Fallon.” Someone tapped my shoulder. “Fallon.”
“Mm?” I mumbled as Bianca’s fingers tugged at the button of my jeans.
“Wake the hell up before you ruin everything,” a voice hissed at me.
“You want to threesome with Fallon?” Hail called out. “Stella, I’m insulted. I have perfectly good pussy you can share with me if you want.”
Stella laughed. “You’re right.” Her voice was tight.
Something was wrong.
I popped my eyelids open to see Bianca was gone, and the girl on my lap was someone I didn’t even recognize. She looked like a girl in my econ class, but fuck if I knew.
Horror set in as I realized what I’d done.
I pushed her off my lap, and she fell to the floor with a cry, her lips twisted in an embarrassed scowl as her tits bounced. There were those rainbows.
Stella widened her eyes while Hail stared at me like I’d lost my damn mind. I had. I had lost my mind.
Fuck.
I staggered to my feet, my head spinning. Colors flashed around me. The goats kept fucking singing, and the turtles raced up the wall. And the fucking bugs… When did Hail get such an infestation?
“I-I gotta get out of here,” I shouted, fisting my hair. “I fucked up. Fuck. Fuck!”
“Easy, man. It’s just some pussy. We aren’t judging you for getting off in front of everyone,” Hail said with a laugh.
I shoved past him and stumbled to the door, ready to vomit.
“Here, kitty, kitty, kitty,” I called out, pulling the door open and falling into the hall. I crashed against the opposite wall as Drake called out to see if I was OK.
“The cats! The fucking cats can drive! I’m going insane. I fucked up!” I rushed away to the confused cackle of the goats and a suspicious looking leopard.
God, I hated cats.