Filed to story: Offered to the Lycan King Novel by Misha K (River & Hunter)
“Lia!” Arthur was shocked as he snatched the glass from her. “There was almost one-third whiskey in that!” She giggled. “It is horrible.”
Hawk grinned at his brother’s predicament. “Why was I having the feeling that she would do something like that?” It took just a few moments for the whiskey to hit her. She started giggling. “Oooo! I feel like taking my clothes out!” She started lifting her dress.
“God damn it!” Arthur hissed as he smacked her h*and down.
“We should take her out of this place,” Hawk said, still grinning. “And I have to say that I love the look on her face. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were a s*exy half-mast.
Lia took a cherry from the plate and started s*ucking it. “This looks like your p*enis, Arthur. No, the tip of it.” Hawk burst out laughing as Arthur’s face morphed into shock. “What the hell!”
“Maybe, I have to see it again to compare it,” Lia said. She reached for his zipper and started opening it. “Lia!” Arthur growled. “What are you doing?” He was so turned on by how she was s*ucking a cherry with her rosy l*ips and now she wanted to compare it with his p*enis. Goddess. Unfortunately he was already so h*ard that his e*rection was tenting his jeans painfully. He caught her h*and before she could open his zipper. “Hawk!” he snapped. “Get the car out in front. We have to take her back as soon as possible!”
Hawk nodded with a grin and rushed out. “I’ll call you as soon as I am there.”
“Where did he go?” Lia said, eyeing his glass of whiskey. She l*icked her l*ips.
“He has gone to get the car,” Arthur said, struggling with her h*and on his zipper. She had caught his e*rection and his little brother was growing at a speed he didn’t want. All at once, Lia picked up Hawk’s glass and poured the remaining whiskey down her t*hroat. “Liaaaa!” Arthur was out of his wits. “What have you done?” She smacked her l*ips with a pop sound and grinned at him. “Gosh, Arthur, that was lovely.” She picked up a strawberry and along with cherry she started s*ucking it. “Mmmm…” she m*oaned. “These surely look like your p*enises.”
Arthur coughed when a few heads turned in their direction. He stabbed his f*ingers in his hair as he watched her s*uck the two. “You have to eat them,” he said in a low voice so that she ate those fruits and his predicament of watching them s*ucking was over.
Lia bit into the strawberry and j*uices spilled on her l*ips and chin. “Mmm…” she g*roaned and the sound she made was so l*usty that Arthur was sure he was going to come right into his p*ants.
“I am forever going to regret this,” he rasped.
“Regret what lover boy?” she said. Her voice had a drunken slur. “Come here,” she whispered to him. When he leaned towards her, she whispered, “My p*ussy is of the same color as this cheery. Do you want to see it?”
“Goddess!” Arthur’s c*hest rumbled with another roar. “You start talking so dirty when drunk!” He wanted to claim her right now. As if his p*enis wasn’t giving him a h*ard time, his fangs grew painfully h*ard.
She giggled. “Do you want to see?” She started lifting her dress again.
“Enough!” he said, smacking her h*and away. He got up, pulled her up and then hauled her on his shoulder. She squealed and he slapped her b*uttocks. “Stay quiet!”
She squirmed her b**ts. “Do it again!” she slurred, slapping his b*uttocks. “Your h*ips are so round lover boy,” she giggled and started to insert her f*ingers in his p*ants.
Arthur rushed out of the pub. Thankfully by that time Hawk had come. He opened the door of the car. Arthur shoved her in and got inside beside her. “Hawk, we have to go home fast!” Hawk sped, laughing at his brother’s tense exp**ssion.
Lia narrowed her eyes on Arthur. “You shoved me in?” She crawled to him and sat on his lap. “I want to see your p*enis!” Her h*and went back to his zipper. “I have to examine it.”
“Baby girl!” he hissed. “Let’s wait for home.”
But she was relentless. She unzipped him, inserted her h*and inside and grabbed his e*rection. It twitched in her t*ouch. “Ah yes!” She pulled it out and stared at it as Arthur closed his eyes and tipped his head back.
“What do you want to examine, baby girl?” Hawk asked, grinning at them through the rear-view mirror.
Lia turned her face over her shoulder. “I will examine your p*enis too. I have to see whether they look like cherry or strawberry.”
“You will be surprised that they don’t look like either of those,” Hawk chuckled.
“Goddess, Hawk. Will you stop it?” Arthur scolded him as he watched Lia slowly stroking him. Then he addressed Lia, “Maybe, we should take this experiment home? Okay baby girl?”
She shook her head vehemently. She placed a f*inger on his l*ips. “The experiment starts now.” Saying that, she r*bbed the pad of her f*inger on his s*lit. She lowered her m*outh and l*icked it.
“Oh for goddess’s sake. I will die, Hawk. Drive fast!” Arthur growled.
Lia ignored his plea as Hawk burst into yet another fit of laughter. She bent down and s*ucked the tip, exploring it with her t*ongue. “Mmm… why does this taste better than the cherry? You know what?” she said to him, lifting her eyelashes. “I want ice cream over it. Or honey.” Arthur whimpered.
“We are home!” Hawk announced. He parked the car in front of the porch and opened the car’s door. He pulled Lia out, hauled her on his shoulder, allowing Arthur to shove his e*rection back in his jeans. Hawk hurriedly took her upstairs, hoping that she would sleep. But Lia was getting wilder.
As soon as Hawk sat her on the bed and was about to leave, she caught his h*and. “You said that I could see your p*enis too!”
Hawk scratched his eyebrow. “You are very drunk Lia. We’ll do it another time.” Though he was dying to show it to her. He loved drunk Lia.
“No!” she shouted. Arthur had entered by that time. She rose to her feet, caught his collar and pulled him to the bed. She pushed him on the bed. Then she grabbed Hawk’s collar and pushed him to the bed. “Now I will do my experiment.”
“This is insane,” Arthur cried. “What do I do? She is so drunk!”
With eyes wide like saucers, the brothers watched their mate unzip their p*ants and pull out their painfully h*ard e*rections. She gasped. “Now I can clearly see it. They are red.” She tapped them. She grasped them both and stared from one to the other. “And they have a s*lit at the top. And they are longer than cucumbers. Even thicker.” She l*icked them both. “Mmm… I love the taste.”
Hawk and Arthur couldn’t even breathe. They wanted to claim her right now, but she was so drunk that they didn’t want to take advantage of her. It was better that she took advantage of them.
“Wait!” she announced. She got down from their t*highs. “I will be right back.” She tried to get out of the bed but she couldn’t. Pointing at Hawk, she said, “I want you to get honey. I want honey-dipped cherries. Ummm… No, I want to dip these p*enises in honey. Go get some honey.”
“No…” Hawk rasped.
“Go!” she shouted.
Hawk ran out like a puppy and came back in with a bottle of honey, leaving Arthur under her gaze. The moment she had her h*ands on honey, she opened the bottle. She made Hawn lie down next to his brother. She grabbed their e*rection and dipped them in honey, rather poured honey all over them. “Ah now it is fine.” She started liking them.
“How is this an experiment?” Arthur managed to squeak when she s*ucked him h*ard. “Oh f*uck!” his eyes rolled into his head.
She removed her honey laced l*ips and face from there and said, “I am proving that this tastes better than the cherry or strawberry. I am sure that when I bite it, it will spill flavors.”
“I am going to die tonight!” Arthur replied.
“I might join you,” Hawk added.
Lia continued to s*uck Arthur’s h*ardness as she stroked Hawk’s and then changed over to Hawk’s as she stroked his.
“Ahh! Ahhh!” Arthur’s t*highs started shaking. “Goddess help me!” Lia had p**ssed her l*ips on his e*rection as if she was milking him when suddenly she bit him lightly. With a roar to the ceiling, he came in her m*outh. “F*uck! F*uck! F*uck!”
She grinned when she got up, his come leaking from the side of her l*ips. She focused on the other experiment at h*and and s*ucked Hawk’s e*rection h*ard. She did the same to him and he too bucked from the mattress as he shot his release i*nside her m*outh with a roar.
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