“Yes! Yes. Please don’t stop,” Maggie begged with an urgent voice and an expression on her face that seemed to convey pain, pleasure, and a fear...that Sarah and I might stop and deprive her of her orgasm. Sarah, still on her knees at Maggie’s side, but now closer to me, switched hands and used her right hand to reach under Maggie to rub Maggie’s clit, while at the same time wetting two fingers on her left hand and sliding them into Maggie’s asshole. Maggie’s body noticeably jerked and stiffened. He refused to allow himself to smile, keeping his face as cold and solid as the stone of the hall. With a wave of his exposed fist that clenched his black leather gloves, he drove a scurrying servant and his tray of wine from his path, as surely as if he had struck the man fully on the jaw. As if nothing could stand in his way. Beneath the folds of his cloak, his left fingers played with his metallic gift for the Queen. He could feel the prickly burn of a hundred eyes upon him as he strode on,. More

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