Alyssa
After a fun day at the park and eating a delicious dinner prepared by Sebastian, I give Zuri a bath, and she passes out an hour earlier than her bedtime. Hopefully, that means she won't wake up even earlier. I can already feel a sleep regression coming on, but at least I won't have to face it alone like I did when she was four months old. That was hell.
After I kiss her forehead and double-check that the baby monitor is on, I slip into King's room and drop to my knees at the end of the bed, just as he instructed.
Damn. This is so fucking hot. I can feel a thrill of anticipation mingling with fear and excitement as I wonder what King has in store for Niko and me. My hands tremble slightly as I rest them on my thighs, trying to keep my breathing steady. I bite my lip, feeling just how wet I am. My panties are practically glued to me, clinging to my skin with evidence of how badly I want this.
When King and Niko finally enter the room, closing the door behind them, the air shifts. I can feel their hungry eyes on me, heating my skin and making me blush.
"It looks like our good girl can follow directions, after all," King croons, his voice deep and mocking, but with an underlying note of approval that makes my stomach flip.
I keep my eyes ahead, trying not to seem too excited, even as I hear the rustling of clothes being stripped off. Each sound-the unbuckling of a belt, the soft thud of their clothes hitting the floor-makes my heartbeat faster, knowing I'm seconds away from being completely at their mercy.
I shudder, imagining what's going to come next.
"Strip her," King orders.
Niko steps into my line of sight, his eyes dark with hunger. There's no patience in his movements as he pulls at my clothes, practically tearing them off. I gasp as he pushes me back onto the mattress, yanking down my leggings and panties, so I'm completely bare for them.
I notice that both of their cocks are standing at attention, making me clench my thighs together. Niko quickly notices and pries them back open. "Don't hide from us, sweet girl. We knew how much you would love this," he purrs, planting a gentle kiss on my knee.
King chuckles as he reaches into one of his drawers and retrieves something. I try to see what it is, but before I can, he grabs my hands and pulls them over my head. The soft rope he ties around them is tight but not uncomfortable, and I try to relax as he takes his time securing the knot. Then, he does the same to my ankles, tying them to the bedposts. I'm left spread open and vulnerable, both of my men looking like they can hardly wait to ravish me.
"Niko, sit in the chair," King commands without even looking at him.
"How are you going to punish us, Sir?" I ask, sounding breathless. I'm really doing a shitty job trying to hide the eagerness in my voice.
King's lips curve into a wicked smirk. "Niko's going to sit in that goddamn chair like a good boy and think about what he's done, and I'm going to edge you over and over again until I feel you've learned your lesson."
Oh my god.
"Fuck," Niko hisses, his voice thick with lust.
"Fuck is right. You're going to shut the fuck up and enjoy the show," King snarls, sliding between my legs with a predatory grace. His amber eyes lock onto mine, captivating me even as he continues speaking to Niko. "And don't you dare touch yourself. You'll be lucky if you get to cum tonight."
The room feels charged, like the air has been sucked out, and I hold my breath waiting for what's going to happen next. King watches me, his eyes raking over my naked body.
"I need you to tell me your safe word, kitten."
"Red," I recall, my voice steady despite the wildfire raging inside me.
"Good girl," he purrs, his lips brushing against my thigh. "I'm going to push your boundaries tonight. You'll need to tell me if I go too far, okay?"
A smile tugs at my lips. A month ago, he wouldn't have been this gentle with me. "You know, you're sounding a lot like Niko right now," I tease.
His eyes flash with something dangerous, and I feel a thrill of fear, mixed with desire, ripple through me. "The only thing I want to hear is 'Yes Sir,'" he growls, punctuating his words with a sharp smack to my thigh.
"Yes, Sir," I moan, the words slipping out as my body surrenders to his control.
King doesn't waste any more time. He lowers his head between my legs, and the moment his mouth touches my pussy, my world ignites. His tongue swirls over my clit, teasing, tasting, feasting on me with a ferocity that takes my fucking breath away.
"King," I whimper, helplessly pulling against the restraints. I wish I could touch him, play with his hair like I love to do, but then I remember this is a punishment. I shouldn't act like I'm enjoying what he's doing to me, even if it feels so goddamn good.
His gaze stays locked on me, but he doesn't say anything. He looks like a fucking predator savoring his meal, his tongue and lips working with ruthless precision. My body is on fire, begging for a release I'm pretty sure isn't going to come.
Just as I'm right on the verge of an orgasm, he pulls away, leaving me gasping and shaking.
"Count how many times I edge you, kitten," he commands, his voice a low growl.
What? How many times does he plan to do this?
I lick my lips, panting. "One."
"Good girl."
An infuriatingly sexy smirk crawls across his face as he slides two fingers into my pussy, curling them and thrusting into me deeply. My body clenches around him, and I'm hurtling towards the edge again.
"Does that feel good, kitten?" he teases, already knowing the damn answer.
I nod, struggling to find my voice. "Y-Yes, Sir."
His fingers pump in and out of me, adding another, stretching me, while his mouth returns to my clit. His tongue and fingers work in perfect sync to fucking obliterate me until I'm a whimpering, shaking mess.
Just as I'm about to fall apart, he stops.
"Two," I nearly sob.
"Good girl," he murmurs, brushing a soft kiss against the inside of my thigh.
When my orgasm subsides, I'm trembling so hard, I can't even focus on anything else. King reaches over me into the dresser drawer and pulls out a small, sleek black bullet vibrator.
My heart sinks into my ass. Holy hell. Is he trying to kill me?
The thought barely registers before he presses the cool device against my throbbing clit. I gasp as the vibrator comes to life, sending sharp jolts of pleasure coursing through me. My hips buck against my will, but I can't escape it. I'm at King's mercy now.
A desperate sob escapes me. Yeah, he's definitely trying to kill me.
"Don't come," he warns. And then, as if the vibrator wasn't enough, he sucks one of my breasts into his hot mouth. His tongue flicks against my nipple, and I nearly combust right there.
"I...I don't think I can hold it," I whine, my eyes rolling back as the sensations overwhelm me. I bite my lip, trying to contain my moans, but it's useless.
"You don't have a fucking choice," King growls, the words rumbling through his chest as his teeth scrape lightly against my nipple, sending a shiver straight down my spine.
As if he's a master of my body, the vibrator stops just when I'm about to lose myself in the waves of pleasure, and he pulls away completely.
"Three!" I cry out, the desperation in my voice evident. The need thrumming through me is unbearable. It's like a fire that won't extinguish no matter how much I try to breathe through it.
This is officially fucking torture. I can't take it anymore. But before I can tell him to fuck off, he leans down and places a tender kiss to my lips.
"That's my good girl," he praises, his voice laced with pride and awe. It tugs at my heart, warming my insides in an entirely different way than the one he's trying to break me with.
When he pulls away, the tenderness in his kiss contrasts with the deranged look in his eyes. His jaw is clenched tight, his nostrils flaring, and his chest heaves with each ragged breath. It looks like his control is being held together by a single thread.
Maybe I could convince him....
"Niko, you're up," he suddenly orders, sliding off the bed and trading places with him on the chair. "Edge her, but you will not touch her pussy with your mouth. That's what got you into this situation in the first place."