Two Swords and the Angel’s Feather - Chapter 21

“T-t-that’s… something only someone like Her Majesty could do.”

River tilted his head slightly and looked at her.

“What does that mean?”

Ellen bit her lips. He knelt down, then grabbed her breasts and twisted the tip painfully. Ellen flinched and gasped.

“Answer me, Ellen.”

Without letting go, he slightly pulled her nipples, twisted it, and squeezed it firmly between his fingers. Her whole body quivered.

“Because Her Majesty… is a lovely person. And beautiful. So, so…”

“Ah,  Her Majesty is indeed lovely and beautiful. But you know, if she is being loved by both Kings, it’s because she knows what they need. It is her who bonds them as one. It would not be possible if it wasn’t for her.”

River tilted his head and, to soothe the pain, licked her two red and swollen cherries. Ellen bent her body in a shivering moan, jutting her chest forward. He gently licked that part for a while and then, his breath caressing her skin, whispered:

“Now, place your hands on the bed and show me.”

He grabbed her waist and pulled her up. Ellen briefly staggered at the stimulation of her sensitive inner parts, but River held her tight and led her to the bed. He then made her put her hands on it and bend her back.

“Lift your butt higher, yes, like this. I can see your beautiful body perfectly well, Ellen. Not to mention, your naughty bottom is spilling out what I poured into you. Almost half of it has already flowed out.”

As soon as his finger prodded the beads that were filling Ellen’s body, she bent over and screamed with a muffled cry. A gorgeous and priceless pearl necklace made of alternatively big 2-cm beads and smaller ones, instead of adorning her neck, was now filling her inside. The smooth, round foreign object filled her body in a different way than what he has done so far, triggering her inside whenever she moved.

“Is it that you don’t like what I released into you, Ellen? Is that it? Is that why you want to spit it out?”

He whispered softly. She shook her head and looked back at him over her shoulder.

“No, that’s not it. But it’s… it’s not working as I expected. Every time I move, it keeps…”

“Then I’ll have no choice but to put it even deeper.”

He began to push back deeper each bead that had come out. Her narrow entrance opened after a brief moment of resistance, and swallowed the round things, pushing those inside even deeper. She quivered and sobbed.

“Three… …two… …the last one. Oh, yeah. Good.”

Her bottom was full to the brim. She felt difficulty breathing, too. She was getting used to the sensation, when his hand slapped that part with a thud. Ellen screamed and fell on the bed as the beads moved inside her bottom, along with the exhilarating pain of their flesh clashing. Her arms and legs were drained and she couldn’t bear it anymore.

“Lord R-River, please…no, no more…”

“Really? Even though your body keeps squirting in pleasure?”

River jerked Ellen’s body over the bed, stimulating her bottom. Ellen wriggled again and gasped for breath. Knowing her condition very well, River held her legs together and rocked her lower-half back and forth. Her scream went up again.

“Please, please! Ahhhng!”

“You’re beautiful. Especially when you’re so excited and flushed.”

River let go of her legs and began to take off his clothes. His body was back to a perfectly big and firm shape, spilling a clear liquid.

“I like to eat yours. And my brother likes women who eat his own. What do you think it would feel like to do it all at once? While I’m eating yours, you’re eating my brother’s.”

He spread her legs and whispered as he licked her wet pink flesh. Every time River spoke, his breath touched, creating a more thrilling sensation. Ellen panted and her bottom quivered, and River spread her flesh to both sides and bit her swollen pearl.

“You won’t be able to scream even if I do this. Your mouth will be full of The Duke’s. Can you imagine?”

The taste of his semen still lingered in her mouth. Listening to such a whisper through her labia filled her head with the scene he was speaking of. She pictured River beneath her indulging himself in her wet part, and the Duke’s hard thing coming in and out of her mouth. A sharp burning sensation run over her skin. The internal stimulation had become unbearable.