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swallowed hard. Cedney Bloodwynne
licked the woman's essence from his fingers and then sucked. As the
lad's cheeks sank in and his mouth tugged on the hand, he looked
up, fixing his stunning eyes on Dom's face. It was a tense, heated
moment until the wench beside them began to complain that her knees
hurt. She was sulking of course as her pussy had been left unfilled
for several moments now and she would soon go off the
boil.
    Dom cleared his throat and cupped the
young lord's face with the hand that that had just been licked and
sucked dry. "You like that taste, eh? There's more of that juice
inside her. Put your mouth on her cunny and bring her to climax.
You suck and lick her the way you just did my hand," he chuckled
low, "that sweet honey will flood out of her." He ought to know as
his own seed was surging violently at that moment, ready to spill
into the mouth that had just attacked his hand with lusty
greed.
    He shuffled back a little to make room
and wrapped the fingers of one hand around his cock, planning to
jerk himself off while he watched Cedney Bloodwynne enjoy pussy.
Although he would like to have come inside the woman himself, he
realized now that he would get just as much pleasure from watching
the young man.
    Cedney took his place behind the
woman, grabbed her around the thighs and dove in with enthusiasm.
Dom laughed hoarsely.
    "There you go! Enjoy the treat. Get
your tongue up in her and make her howl like a wolf at the
moon."
    He worked his cock rapidly as he
watched. Then he reached over with his free hand and touched
Cedney's gold-tipped hair. Couldn't help himself. He pretended he
was moving the young man's head slightly to one side so that he
could get a better view of his mouth plundering the groaning
wench's juicy cunt.
    "Yes, yes ! Look at her coming." He slapped
the woman on the arse again, watching as Cedney closed his eyes and
buried his fine features between those quivering, crimson
folds.
    The fellow apparently knew the way to
a woman's pearl already. At least, it would seem so, from the wild,
bestial noises now coming out of the shuddering wench.
    But no sooner had her tremors started
again, than Cedney took his mouth off her pussy and looked again at
Dom's cock.
    A moment of panic—rare in his
life—swept through the heart of that notorious, mercenary warrior,
Dominigo d'Anzeray. This was not what he was meant to be doing. He
had planned to leave the complaining Lady Rosamund there and go
about his business, to find a wife— one to join the harem he and
his brothers were working on.
    He was not supposed to be falling into
lust with another man. What good would that do?
    With all these thoughts churning
through his mind, he watched in a daze, as Cedney Bloodwynne bent
that sunny head and put those wet lips around the swollen crest of
his cock.

Chapter Five
     
    She had to do it. Her arousal had
reached fever pitch and could only now be sated by a taste of his
seed. By making him her plaything to be devoured. Cedney was
ravenous. Why should she not have some pleasure for once? Always
she was the one watching, the one who could not participate.
Tonight, with this glorious example of manhood, she would enjoy
herself.
    And so she took his shaft into her
mouth and felt it warm and powerful, his pulse thudding away
through the full length. She nuzzled his balls and inhaled the
glorious manly scent of him. Already he was wet at the tip and once
she began sucking in earnest he growled and grabbed her head
between his large hands, his hips jerking.
    He was fucking her mouth, her throat,
thrusting in and out, the breath rasping out of him. Cedney felt
her pussy tensing with need. Oh how she would beg to have this
beautiful cock deep inside her. It was a good thing, therefore,
that her mouth was currently filled and could not speak a
word.
    Her father's ghost would just have to
forgive her for this. There was nothing else for it. She had to get
this desire out of her blood and be sated.
    Rufus