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I bring my two fingers up to my mouth, sticking my tongue out and letting the cum drip from my digits until salty flavors fill my taste buds. Nicky is breathing hard, his chest heaving rapidly up and down as he stares at me with a blank face.
“I’m so hard, I’d probably split you in half, fucking into you, peaches,” Tey pants on Nicky’s other side, his head whipping back and forth at our staring contest like ping pong.
“Naughty, pet. Come here.” Nicky's voice comes out guttural as he crooks his two fingers at me.
Feeling giddy and high on bliss, I place my legs down as the guys let go of me and I slowly roll on my knees. Feelingconfident and sexy in my own skin, I take my time crawling on my hands and knees across the table towards him. It’s slippery and wet on the table surface, making it easier to glide my way to Nicky.
“My queen. Absolutely filthy,” Dom praises me from behind with a pleased grunt, watching my ass sway back and forth.
I come to a stop in front of Nicky, not saying anything, just staring into his emerald eyes that leave me memorized every single time.
Why does he get to stare at me with those eyes? It’s not fair. He has to know how gorgeous he is. Pale moonlight skin, black night sky hair, and green eyes that almost sparkle like jewels.
“I’m waiting, pet,” he finally says, his eyes drifting down my body while lightly licking his top lip in hunger.
“Are you mine?” I ask, tilting my head and blinking up at him through my lashes coyly.
“You know I am. Now get over here and sit on my cock before I decide to punish you for being a brat.” His lips form into a smirk as he watches a pink blush start at my chest and make its way up to heat my cheeks. “Or maybe I should spank you until you come. Would you like that, Tillie?” he asks, seeing right through me, and scoots his chair back from the table while patting his lap.
I don’t stop to think. I fucking obey him without hesitation.
Swinging my legs around, I slide off the table and stand before him as his brother’s cum slides down my thighs. I have nothing to be ashamed of; this is love. They're marking me as theirs and showing me that it’s okay to break once in a while. They will pick up my pieces every time. It might notfit perfectly together like a puzzle piece, but it’s still holding strong in the correct place.
My place is here.
Right along with my guys. I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.
“Nicky?” I say, moving around to his side as I stare down at him.
“Yes, my pretty pet?” he questions, a full smile spreading across his lips until I can see his perfect, white teeth.
God. He really is a shark sometimes, just waiting to strike his prey, which would happen to be me.
“Can you please spank me?” I beg in a raspy, quiet voice, biting my lip to contain my excitement.
“Yeah, I think I just came in my pants. For the love of God, Nicholas. If you don’t beat her ass being that she asked so nicely, I won’t talk to you for a month,” Tey says seriously, reaching out to stroke along my side before squeezing the fleshy part of my hip with a groan.
“You know what to do.” Nicky grabs my hand and pulls gently until I’m lowering my stomach over his lap without instructions.
We’ve been here before, and I’m absolutely wild to feel his hands on my ass again as my body melts into him, my mind silent.
Tey swiftly grabs my ankles and places my legs over his lap, so I’m draped over both of them. My whole body relaxes and breathes easier, knowing the kind of pain I’m about to receive is one that ends in pleasure.
“How many spankings do you deserve, pet?” Nicky asks, gently pushing my hair out of my face and over my shoulders as Tey strokes my legs in small caresses.
The guys are quiet, taking in every moment and wordspoken. It’s thrilling—the attention and gazes on my naked body.
I feel powerful this way. It’s an addicting type of warmth that radiates the whole body; it’s passion, love, and a force to be reckoned with all mixed together that makes you feel like you can take on the entire world.
I’d kill to keep this sensation forever with the five men around me.
Tey
Ilove touching her. Deep, rich tan skin, as if the sun wants to bathe her in its warmth. My palms smooth over her, which brings tingles to my hands every time I feel her beneath me. A sensation of silk gliding along the pads of my fingertips, the rough parts of my callouses, makes her body shiver. I want to bundle her up and tuck her under my neck so I can feel her hot breath on me, knowing she’s safe.
Right now, I can’t stop obsessing over her legs. I swear they are the perfect legs I’ve ever seen. The kind that can wrap around my waist, ankles crossed behind my back to hold on tight. Don’t even get me started on her thighs. God. Her thighs are muscular from dancing but thick enough to cushion my hips as I fuck into her tight cunt.
I might be drooling as I watch her wiggle into place over my lap until she’s comfortable. She lets out the most content sigh, as if she’d rather never leave this position. It says a lot about our girl. She’s a bossy little thing, consistently so strong that I can’t help but admire her right from the beginning. I just want her to feel good all the time. I want to beher king, the one who pushes her to go after her dreams but helps her along the way.
