Nikolai
Alyssa is sprawled out on the bed, trembling like a fucking leaf. I want to help her, give her the relief she so desperately needs, but I already know King won't let me. He's going to drag this out for as long as he can-because she needs it. He wants her desperate, pliant, and begging.
I crawl between her legs, claiming her lips with a desperate kiss. "You're such a mess, sweet girl," I murmur, my voice a low rasp as I slip a finger through her wetness. "Look at how much your pussy is weeping for us."
I shift my hips, sliding my cock between her slick folds, teasing both her and myself. Each time I pull back, the ridge of my head catches on her clit, making her moan louder, needier.
"Niko, please," she whispers, her voice breaking. "Please make me come."
Fuck. My whole body thrums with the need to give in to her plea, to push her over that edge and watch her fall apart. "I want to, baby. So fucking badly," I whisper back, the guilt of her suffering gnawing at me. "But this is our punishment."
She pinches her eyes closed. "This is your fault," she bites out, her voice a mixture of anger and helplessness.
"I know," I admit softly, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. "Just last a little longer, okay? I promise...he'll give in soon."
Behind me, King lets out a low, menacing chuckle. "Don't make promises you can't keep, slut. I'll go as long as I feel she needs it."
Suddenly, King's hand tangles in my hair, yanking my head back. He presses his lips to my neck, sucking hard, and I can't stop the moan that slips out. Alyssa's eyes fly open at the sound, her gaze locking on the sight of King's mouth on my skin. Her breath hitches, and I can feel her getting even wetter against me.
She loves this.
Her hips start rolling in sync with my movements, her gaze never leaving us. "Oh, god. That's so fucking hot," she pants, her voice barely a whisper, but the lust in her eyes is evident.
I feel King's lips curve against my skin. "You like showing her how much of a slut you are for me?" he murmurs, his breath hot against my neck.
"Yes, Daddy," I moan, the title slipping out without a second thought. His mouth works at my throat, sucking hard enough that I know he'll leave marks. Fuck, I can't wait to see them.
The pleasure between Alyssa and King overwhelms me, driving my hips faster. My stomach tightens as I feel the pressure build, threatening to spill over. My toes curl, my eyes rolling back in my head.
Fuck. I'm going to come so fucking hard like this.
But just as I'm about to spill my load, King yanks me back, his voice a low growl. "Not yet."
I pant, trying to catch my breath, my body shuddering with the effort to hold back. When I look back down at Alyssa, her face is streaked with tears, her eyes burning with frustration as she glares at King.
"What number was that, kitten?" King asks, his voice calm yet authoritative.
"Four," she grits out between clenched teeth.
He nods towards me. "Again."
I swallow hard, dripping spit onto her pussy and rubbing it over her swollen clit. I quickly realize that my punishment isn't orgasm denial. I watched the girl I love suffer, and now I'm participating in her torture.
"Niko...please," she sobs, her voice breaking. Desperation clings to every word.
My heart clenches at the sound, guilt and lust warring inside of me. I push down on her hips as she thrashes against the restraints, trying to fight her impending orgasm. "Sweet girl," I whisper, my voice gentle despite the situation. "Don't make this harder than it has to be."
"Niko, I need to come," she pleads again.
"And you're not going to until I say so," King cuts in.
Her eyes flare with defiance as she jerks her head towards him. "Fuck you!" she snarls.
Oh shit.
Instead of getting mad, King just laughs darkly. "Did you hear that, slut?" he asks, his voice dripping with amusement. "Our kitten has brought out her claws. Maybe we should edge her all night."
She gasps, her eyes widening. "No, you can't!"
She looks at me to intervene, silently begging for mercy, but I definitely can't help her now. King's laugh fills the room again. "Do you really think he can save you?" King's tone is mocking, his grip tightening on my hair. "I own him just like I own you. Isn't that right, slut?"
Before I can answer, King's hand wraps around my cock, pumping me slowly. The sensation pulls a deep, guttural moan from my throat.
"Oh, fuck," I groan, my eyes rolling back. This...this is new. King has never touched me like this before, and it feels so fucking good, I can hardly think straight.
King's attention shifts back to Alyssa, his voice turning cold. "See, kitten? There's no one to save you." He gives my cock another stroke. "All you can do is beg for my fucking mercy."
"Never," she growls, her defiance rising again.
"Suit yourself. I just hope you're ready to watch Niko come before you do."
With that, his lips crash into mine, kissing me hard, his hand still stroking my cock. The kiss is rough, possessive, stealing my breath away. Within seconds, I'm coming, my body jerking as I spill onto his hand.
I moan loudly, stars bursting behind my eyelids.
When I finally come down my orgasm, I see King move to the other side of the bed, holding his hand out near Alyssa's mouth. "Lick it off. Now," he commands.
She turns her head just to push his buttons, but he's faster. His grip tightens on her jaw, forcing her to face him. "Fucking now, Alyssa. I won't tolerate you being a brat. Not during a punishment."
Reluctantly, she sticks out her tongue and licks his hand clean. The sight makes my dick throb again, a fresh wave of arousal crashing over me.
King watches her with a predatory calmness, then shoves two of his long fingers into her mouth. She deep-throats them without even flinching, her eyes locked on his. It's insane how much self-control he has right now...I'd have fucked her like three times by now.
He brushes a thumb across her cheek. "You won't make me lose control, baby. All you're doing is teasing yourself."
"Please, King...please, I need you," she begs, swirling her tongue around his fingers.
A low growl rumbles in his throat. He takes his fingers out of her mouth and rubs her clit with them, working her fast until she's squirming. Then, just as she's about to come, he climbs in-between her legs and slams his cock into her.
"Fuck, baby. You're so goddamn wet," he grunts, his hips shifting to hit that spot inside her that makes her scream. "Come on my cock."
Her body convulses as she cries out his name.
"Such a good fucking girl." He grunts, thrusting faster, his hand moving to snake around her throat.
I can't help but watch as I grip my cock, stroking it furiously. Moments later I notice that she's still trembling beneath him, her eyes rolled back in her head.
Shit. Is she okay?
I almost want to check until he growls, "Oh, fuck. She's still coming."
I lick my lips, both of us watching her unravel beneath him. "You look so good fucking her, Daddy," I rasp, catching between envy and awe.
But King is too lost in the moment to answer me. Their mouths fuse in a messy, heated kiss while he continues to fuck her senseless, their bodies slamming together with a primal intensity.
"One more orgasm from me, okay, baby?" I hear him whisper against her lips.
"Yes, King. Please...please make me come," she pleads, tugging against the restraints, as if she'd do anything just to touch him right now.
"Fuck. I swear, you own my goddamn soul," King growls, his voice dripping with possessive need. Hammering away inside her, she comes again within seconds. King kisses and fucks her through it until she collapses beneath him.
Alyssa's head rolls to the side, her chest heaving, as King pulls out of her. He turns his attention back to me, and sits down in the armchair across from the bed, forcing me to my knees with a single arch of his brow.
I crawl over to him, gripping his cock, and deep throating him just the way he likes. I can taste Alyssa's pussy on him, and it makes me moan even louder around him.
"Fuck, yes. Suck my dick just like that," he hisses, his amber eyes darkening.
He looks up at Alyssa, smirking. "You should see the look on our girl's face right now, slut. She looks like she needs to be bred again, but first, you're going to swallow every last drop of my fucking cum."
God, I wish I could see her reaction. I wonder just how turned on she is from this.
King chuckles. "Just a minute, kitten. I'm almost there."
He glances back down at me, tightening his grip on my hair. "Our kitten is growing impatient. Make me come. Now."
I groan, my mouth working faster around his cock as I tickle his balls with the tips of my fingers. I'm desperate to please him, and also get my dick inside Alyssa's pussy. Soon, King's groan fills the room, his hips jerking as he spills down my throat. I swallow every fucking drop.
"Good boy," he praises, his voice gravelly. His fingers loosen in my hair as he strokes it in approval. "Suck it clean."
Once I'm finished, I sit back on my heels, waiting for his next command.
"Breed her cunt like she deserves," he orders.
I'm on my feet in a flash, climbing on the bed like a man possessed. Alyssa's eyes widen with a mix of arousal and anticipation, but all she can do is lay there as I thrust into her.
The way we just edged her for who knows how fucking long, I want her to receive all the pleasure she needs. After all, I'm the reason we earned this punishment in the first place.
If King wants me to breed her, then that's exactly what I will do.
I drive into her sopping-wet cunt hard and deep, my fingers digging into her hips, pulling her tighter against me. Each thrust is a reminder of her growing ownership over my heart, how I'll never be able to get enough of her. The way her body responds to both King and me proves that she was always meant to be ours-and maybe even Mason's when he finally decides to cross over to the dark side.
"Niko," she whispers, her eyes fluttering shut as I claim her over and over again. With each thrust, I chant "I love you" in my head, the words building in my chest like a fucking pressure I need to release. But I can't. Not yet.
For now, I can only let my body speak for me until I have the courage to finally say those three words out loud.