abnabooks Chapter 345 --345
Chapter 345 --345
His hands slid under her dress, pushing the fabric higher. Ken moved closer from the stove. He stood beside the sofa, watching with steady eyes.
Elara did not speak much. She only gave one order in her flat voice. "Undress me."
They obeyed fast. Mahir pulled her dress up and over her head. Ken took off her underclothes. Soon she was naked on the sofa. Her body was strong but tired. Mahir and Ken were already hard. Their cocks stood up thick and ready.
Elara grabbed Mahir’s hair with one hand. She pulled his head between her legs. "Lick," she said.
Mahir lowered his face to her pussy right away. His tongue pushed inside her, licking deep and slow at first, then faster. He sucked on her clit while his hands held her thighs open. Ken knelt on the other side. He took one of her breasts in his mouth and sucked hard on the nipple, biting just enough to make it sting.
Elara stayed quiet. Her face did not change. She only breathed a little faster. She rocked her hips once against Mahir’s mouth, controlling the pressure. When the feeling grew stronger she pushed Mahir’s head away. She stood up.
"On the floor," she ordered. "Both of you. On your backs."
Mahir and Ken lay down on the thick rug. Their cocks pointed straight up, leaking clear drops at the tips. Elara stepped over Mahir first. She lowered herself onto his cock slowly. She took him all the way inside her pussy in one smooth move. She sat on him fully, her weight pressing him down. She was on top. She stayed on top.
She started to ride him. Up and down. Steady and hard. Her hands pressed on his chest to keep him flat. Every time she came down her pussy squeezed him tight. Mahir groaned loud. His tail lashed against the rug. His hips tried to push up but she pressed harder and stopped moving until he stayed still.
"Ken," she said without looking at him. "Come here."
Ken moved closer on his knees. Elara grabbed his cock with one hand and stroked it while she kept riding Mahir. She edged him. She went fast, then slow, then stopped completely when his cock started to throb. She did the same to Mahir’s cock when she lifted off him for a moment. She switched between them. She rode Mahir for a while, then lifted off and sat on Ken’s cock instead. She took Ken deep inside her, riding him the same hard way. Up and down. Fast then slow. Always in control.
Her face stayed calm and cold the whole time. No moans. No big expressions. Only her breathing grew heavier and her body moved with purpose.
She changed position. She made Mahir sit up against the sofa. She sat on his lap facing him. She took his cock inside her again and rode him hard, her breasts bouncing with each move. She pulled Ken closer by his hair and pushed his face between her breasts. "Suck," she said.
Ken sucked and licked her nipples while she kept riding Mahir. She reached down and grabbed Mahir’s balls, squeezing them lightly while she moved. Mahir’s breath came in rough gasps. "Your pussy feels so good," he whispered. "So tight. Please let me cum inside you."
Elara did not answer. She only rode him faster for a few seconds, then stopped completely. She lifted off his cock. It slipped out wet and throbbing. She turned around and sat on Ken’s lap the same way. She took Ken’s cock inside her and rode him hard. Her ass faced Mahir now. She reached back and stroked Mahir’s cock with her hand while she bounced on Ken.
The room filled with the wet sounds of her pussy sliding on their cocks and their heavy breathing. Sweat ran down their bodies. Elara’s skin shone but her face stayed blank and cold.
She switched again. This time she made both of them kneel on all fours side by side. She sat on Mahir’s back first, facing his ass. She reached under and grabbed his cock from behind. She stroked him while she pressed her wet pussy against his back. Then she moved to Ken. She did the same. She used their backs like seats while she played with their cocks. She edged them until their arms shook and their cocks leaked long strings onto the rug.
"On your backs again," she ordered.
They lay down. Elara climbed on Mahir once more. She rode him deep and fast. Her hands pinned his shoulders to the floor. She looked down at him with cold eyes. She rode him until his body started to shake. Then she stopped. She moved to Ken and did the same. She rode each of them hard, switching every few minutes, never letting either of them cum.
After a long time, when her own body had taken what it needed, she finally spoke again.
"Cum," she said. One flat word.
She sat on Mahir and rode him hard. Mahir cried out. His cock pulsed deep inside her pussy. He came hard, filling her with hot cum. His tail whipped wildly. His whole body jerked under her.
She stayed on him until he finished. Then she moved to Ken. She rode him the same hard way. "Now you," she said.
Ken groaned loud. His cock throbbed and spilled inside her. He filled her pussy too. Both of them had cum deep inside her.
Elara stayed sitting on Ken for a moment longer. Her breathing was steady. Her face was still calm and cold. She did not smile. She did not speak extra words. She simply stood up slowly. Cum leaked down her thighs but she did not care.
She looked at both of them lying on the rug, breathing hard, bodies covered in sweat and marks from her hands.
"Good," she said. One word.
She picked up her dress and put it back on. She walked toward the door without looking back.
"Clean up," she ordered before she left. "I will come back when I want more."
The door closed behind her. Mahir and Ken stayed on the floor, sore, used, and strangely satisfied. Upstairs the nobles were still playing their games. Down here, in the dungeon, Elara had taken exactly what she needed. She had stayed on top the whole time. She had controlled every second. And she would do it again whenever she chose.
She stepped toward the heavy oak door, her posture straightening with every step. By the time she reached the guards outside, the "woman" had vanished.
The two Shadow Guards at the door straightened instantly, their eyes fixed forward, though Elara noticed one of them subtly passing a small pouch of coins to the other.
"Who won the bet?" Elara asked, her voice cool as she walked past them.
The guard on the left coughed, his face turning a slight shade of red. "It... it was a draw, Your Majesty. We didn’t expect you to stay the whole night."
"Add it to the treasury," she drawled without looking back. "And tell Nadia I want the report on the Ling Liang merchant groups on my desk in ten minutes. If she looks like she’s going to faint, give her a chair. I don’t want her falling over like a noble son."