Page 183 of Between Two Kings

Would you say I have a big ego?

Apollo had her straddling his cock. There was no bigger ego around. Before she could answer, he kissed her even deeper.

It was different than kissing his brother. A little more reckless, a little less careful. The recklessness in him called to the recklessness in her. Caspen was a gateway drug to Apollo—the key that unlocked a passageway to sin.

And yet, the brothers were not so different. Both wanted her for themselves. Perhaps Apollo didn’t want her, exactly—he wanted to take her from Caspen. There was a difference, and Tem would be a fool to ignore it. But that didn’t mean he didn’t care for her in his own way.

They kissed slowly, taking their time, their bodies coming together as Apollo’s hands slid down her waist to cup her ass, pulling her against him. His cock was between her legs, but neither of them initiated sex. Instead, Tem enjoyed the way it pressed against the claw, stimulating her beyond what she could do for herself. It felt gorgeous. She moved her hips, rubbing herself gently along the length of his shaft, chasing that feeling. Their heights accommodated this perfectly; Tem could straddle his cock without inserting it, coating it with her wetness.

I know you want to come, Temperance.

She did want that. She wanted it so badly. And she wanted him to see it.

Apollo’s fingers pressed the tip of the claw tightly against her clitoris. Tem gasped.

Apollo pulled away, smiling. Do you like that?

Tem didn’t answer. He knew she did. Can you all make them? The…claws?

He raised an eyebrow. Claws?

I don’t know what else to call them.

Apollo seemed amused by that. Why do you ask?

I’m just curious.

I see. Yes, all basilisks can make them.

Even the women?

Yes.

Could I?

If you wished.

Tem couldn’t imagine making one. At her silence, Apollo asked:

Caspenon never taught you?

No. He didn’t.

It seemed there were a great deal of things he’d never taught her. Then again, she’d never asked. But now that Tem was presented with the opportunity, she found she desperately wanted to know.

Shall I teach you?

Without thinking, Tem nodded.

Apollo smiled. What shape do you wish to make it?

Tem blinked. What other shapes are there?

Apollo shrugged. You can make them in any shape you choose. The one you wear was made for your cunt. But there are other places they can be worn.

Tem stared at him. What other places?

A beat passed. Then Apollo lifted her slightly off his cock so his hand could go between her legs. But instead of touching her center, he went farther back. When his fingers found what they were looking for, Tem immediately blushed. Here. Apollo was touching the part of her she never thought could be used for pleasure. He brushed around it gently before inserting just the tip of his finger and saying, Some prefer to be penetrated here.