Chapter 16:
Makenna’s POV
I gripped the dildo in my hand, my heart pounding with a blend of apprehension and disbelief. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined enduring such a demeaning exercise just to please men.
As I numbly repeated the movements, Hayley’s voice cut through the haze, “Prince Bryan, Prince Dominic, and Prince Clayton! What brings you all down here?”
Her words shifted the room’s energy. The sex slaves, who had been working diligently, abruptly stopped and straightened up. They began to murmur among themselves, their voices tinged with astonishment.
“Wow, all three princes are here.”
“They look even more captivating up close.”
“What a stroke of luck! I never thought I’d see this.”
Latonia, her eyes shining with excitement, whispered, “It seems fortune favors me. My moment is approaching.” My heart raced uncontrollably.
Following their gazes, I peered out and, as expected, saw the three princes standing in the corridor. Each prince presented a distinct aura and expression. Bryan exuded irritation, Dominic radiated calm, and Clayton’s gentle eyes made him irresistibly attractive.
I couldn’t shake the feeling that the princes’ gazes lingered on me—whether by intention or chance, it was hard to tell. Startled, I instinctively lowered my head, fearing another bout of trouble.
Despite my attempt to avoid their scrutiny, Hayley’s voice rang out, “Your Highnesses, now that you are all here, would you like to join us and observe their practice? If you find them to your liking, you may take them to your quarters.”
The other sex slaves buzzed with anticipation, their excitement palpable. A cold sweat broke out on my forehead as I silently hoped the three princes would leave immediately, particularly Bryan, who felt like a ticking time bomb. With Bryan present, I always had the nagging sense that disaster was imminent.
The voice of my despair sounded, and Bryan responded with a mischievous tone, “Very well, I’ll stay and watch your practice. Let’s see if you’ve made any progress.” My body tensed as an alarm bell rang in my mind. A sinking feeling told me Bryan had come for me.
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“Wonderful!” Hayley said cheerfully, and then turned to the other two princes for their opinions. With their approval, she instructed servants to bring in chairs so the princes could watch comfortably.
Once the princes were seated, Hayley’s demeanor shifted to stern. “Enough idling. Get back to your training.”
The women hesitated this time. Seeing the princes, they redoubled their efforts. The room soon filled with the sounds of eager practice. My earlier shame now felt magnified under the princes’ scrutiny. Clutching the dildo, I hesitated.
Then Bryan’s voice cut through the noise, playfully demanding, “That woman with the brown hair is slacking. How do you expect to please in bed if you can’t even practice properly?”
Brown hair? I realized he was talking about me.
Panicked, I glanced up and saw Bryan’s wicked grin. Bastard!
Infuriated, I gripped the dildo tightly, my mind racing with the desire to smash it over Bryan’s head and make him forget all about me.
Hayley’s glare was sharp as she snapped, “Haven’t you heard Prince Bryan’s words? Get to work!”
Reluctantly, I accepted my fate and lowered my head. Summoning my courage, I attempted to push the dildo into my mouth, only for Bryan’s hateful voice to chime in again. “To make sure she doesn’t slack off, I’m willing to assist her. She can practice with me.”
He wanted to assist me? What did he want to do?
My heart sank as a wave of dread washed over me. I couldn’t help but glance at Bryan again, my unease growing.
Bryan chuckled darkly. Raising his chin, he addressed me, “Come here. The real thing offers more sensation than the fake.”
Those words made my blood run cold. I could hardly believe he was such a pervert. Bryan wanted me to perform oral sex on him in front of everyone. To my dismay, Hayley saw nothing wrong with this. Instead, she urged me, “Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and serve Prince Bryan.”
I clenched my fists, glaring at Bryan but remaining rooted to the spot. I would rather be thrown out and become a rogue than endure such a humiliating act.
Suddenly, an alluring voice interrupted. “Prince Bryan, Makenna Dunn is not inclined to accept your offer. Allow me to attend to you.”
Latonia looked at Bryan with a shy smile, her voice soft and seductive. “I practiced diligently. I’m certain you’ll be thoroughly satisfied.”
Without waiting for a response, she moved toward Bryan, her smile bright with anticipation.
