"Ahhh...hmmm" Liah moaned from the double shot of pleasure,she was bent on all fours. Rael's dick in her mouth while Kael's dick was thrusting into her pussy. Kael's left hand was wrapped around her neck while his right was gently caressing her butts. Rael on the other hand fucked Liah's mouth while his hands played with her c-cupped breasts.
Rael tucked the hair covering her face behind her ear and buried his fingers in her black hair. "I'm Cumming." Kael said from behind. "Hmmm." Liah moaned again. It seemed she was also going to cum,and so was Rael.The kind of pleasure she received was unlike any other. It was completely unexplainable.
It was intense,my frail body could hardly handle it.
I was a hybrid maid, trying to seek revenge for my parents death.
They're lycans princes who I despised so much.
~~~ Flash Back To When It All Started ~~~
Three years back
"Liah!" My mother's voice echoed behind me, panicked and breathless. I knew she was chasing me, but she wouldn't reach me in time.
My father-king Thor-sat tall on his throne, having a conversation with two wolf shifters of two neighboring packs. Lawrence, son of Ryker of Teris Pack, and George, son of Victor of claw-shot Pack. They were both my supposed suitors. But I won't let them have their way.
The very thought made my stomach churn.
"I won't be marrying any of you!" I shouted, my voice cracking through the throne room.
Gasps rippled through the chamber. The guards stiffened. My mother reached the entrance just as I finished, her hand clutching her chest like she'd just been stabbed.
"Liah!" Father stood up abruptly. "What are you doing? You're not supposed to be here. Leave at once!"
"No!" I shouted, my voice became louder. "Sorry to disobey you, your highness," I added.
Lawrence and George both rose to their feet, their faces tight.
"Your highness," Lawrence said coldly, "you said she was obedient and willing. Quite aware of the unity this marriage was meant to form."
George scoffed. "This isn't the girl you described."
"Oh please," I spat, facing them fully. "You power-hungry wolf shifters think I'm a pawn? That I'll play nicely and wear a pretty dress while you pass me around like some treaty?"
"Liah!" My father snapped. The sharpness in his voice felt like a slap.
But I didn't back down, because I wasn't done yet.
"This marriage alliance is over," I said, my voice low, yet deadly. "Leave. Now."
The two men hesitated, but the fury on their faces gave way to humiliation. George growled beneath his breath. "You'll be hearing from our fathers, king Thor. I can't believe this."
Lawrence said nothing, just shot me a look full of disdain before they both stormed past my mother out of the chamber.
For a moment, the room was silent. Then...
**
"How dare you!" My father roared, his voice like thunder. "This is the height of disgrace! You're a princess, for god sake!"
"I never asked to be!" I snapped.
"I'm tired of your rebellion, your outburst, your defiance!" He pointed at my mother. "And you! Queen Rachel, this is your doing. I told you, you were spoiling her too much, now look what Liah has turned too."
My mother flinched as if struck by lightning.