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couldn’t she just be honest and say what she wanted? She drew in a deep breath.
    “I want two minutes alone to take care of myself.”
    His golden gaze narrowed and then he smiled. “Unfortunately, that’s not part of the ceremony.” He snapped his fingers. Sven looked up.
    “Sven, my consort needs your services. Please make sure that she remains in a state of arousal but don’t let her come.” He maneuvered her around to sit with her back to his chest and pushed his knees wide, exposing her pussy.
    “No…please.” Douglass moaned as Sven licked her clit.
    Marcus cupped her breasts and she shuddered. “What is it, my consort?” His cock stirred against her back. She realized he wore a cock ring around the base. “Perhaps I should put you on your hands and knees again so that you can suck my shaft and Sven can play with your pussy.”
    “No, please. I want you.”
    Sven stopped licking her. Marcus leaned over her shoulder to stare into her face. “What did you say?”
    “I want you.”
    He looked politely confused. “I don’t understand.”
    Douglass gritted her teeth. “I want you inside me.”
    “Sven can put his fingers inside you.”
    Douglass briefly closed her eyes. “I want your cock inside me.”
    “And why is that?”
    “Because I’ve been dreaming of you touching me since the moment I saw you. I’ve been wondering what you would feel like naked against my skin, thrusting into me, coming inside me.”
    His mouth descended over hers in a voracious kiss that left her shaking. He got to his feet and threw her over his shoulder. The guests roared their approval as he slapped her hard on the backside.
    “Then I’ll take you to bed and fuck you.” His satisfied murmur reached her ears as she struggled to readjust to her sudden distorted view of the world.
    He carried her out of the hall and up another set of narrow stone steps. She had a perfect view of his tight butt muscles as he climbed the stairs. She blinked as he stepped through a sliding panel into what she assumed was his bedroom. His huge bed was covered in silver-gray silk sheets and fur coverings. Candles covered the walls and a fire burned in the stone chimney.
    Douglass clutched at Marcus’ muscled biceps as he swung her back onto her feet. He walked her toward the massive bed and lifted her onto the middle of it. She tensed as he followed her down, his body pinning her to the mattress.
    He grinned and allowed his stiff wet cock to glide over her stomach. “What did you say you wanted?”
    Beyond shame now and desperate to feel every one of the nine inches of his shaft, Douglass opened her legs. “I want you to fuck me.” She risked a kiss on his shoulder. “Now. Please.”
    He reached up, gripped her wrists in one hand and drew them over her head. Her body arched like a bow, presenting her breasts to his mouth. His expression darkened as he studied her.
    “You consent to our joining then?”
    Douglass quivered as his teeth grazed her nipple. “Yes. Didn’t I just say so?”
    He knelt over her and reached for something above her head. Cold metal fastened around her wrists, keeping her hands trapped above her. His cock grazed her cheek as he adjusted the chain, she turned her head and licked his wetness into her mouth.
    “Thor, do that again.” He thrust harder, pushing the crown of his wide shaft between her teeth. She circled the sensitive slit and dipped her tongue in. One of his hands moved between her breasts and stroked her nipples.
    God, she was so close to coming. Douglass had never had an orgasm from breast stimulation alone but, hell, she was going to now. As if he had read her thoughts, Marcus stopped touching her. She strained against the restraints as he removed his cock from her mouth and crouched back on his haunches between her legs.
    He stared at her exposed pussy, flicked her swollen clit with his fingertip. “The first time I pleasured you, you were barely conscious, but you still flowered for me. You