“Kitten,” he said sternly.
Huffing, I carefully held KC’s cock in my palm and gave it tiny licks, taking my time. If he thought I was a kitten, he could get the indifference of one. I held eye contact with Ren until KC began thrusting and slapping his hands on the comforter at his sides.
Ren’s attention was riveted on us. A nuclear bomb probably wouldn’t get him to close his eyes.
KC’s salty musk bathed my taste buds as he leaked a steady stream of precum. They were both captured by me, and they were more trapped than I’d ever been when they held me between them.
It was magical.
I understood why Ren enjoyed ordering us around. In this moment, I was the most powerful man in the room, no silk restraints required.
And while I missed our usual dynamic, liquid fire scorched my veins. “Being in charge is fun.”
KC groaned and flopped flat on the bed. Had he been close to coming?
A wheezy, painful sound—perhaps it was a laugh?—burst free from Ren, and he bounced his fists on his thighs. “It’s good, right?”
“Because KC listened to me, he gets something you only wish you had.” I hopped up and grabbed a condom from the nightstand. KC gasped and trembled as I smoothed it onto him.Next, the lube. The bottle was tricky and splooged far too much out onto my shaking palm, but that was fine.
“Will you be okay?” KC asked as I slathered all that slick on his dick. He clenched his teeth as I toyed with his cockhead.
“There’s enough lube here for an entire football team. I’ll be fine.”
They both groaned at my bad joke.
“Get over here with that,” Ren snarled, finally losing his cool.
With a smirk, I climbed up on the bed and got in position over KC’s straining, flushed cock. Ren bit the tip of his tongue between his teeth as I lowered myself until KC’s cockhead was right there, ready to fill me and make me scream.
“Oli! Now!” Ren’s fists clenched and unclenched.
“No.”
His mouth fell open and his brow furrowed as scalding pleasure rushed through me. KC had grabbed my hips and pulled me down until he was buried in my ass to the hilt.
I glanced at his blissful face, too startled to say a word.
“What? I’m not being punished.” He grinned, flashing his teeth.
With an amused snort, I rode him like a rocking horse, swaying back and forth, keeping him deep inside me to massage my P-spot. My cock convulsed with joy from base to tip, and I panted while chasing an orgasm without touching my dick.
“You’re so right,” I gasped out. “You’re not being punished. You get my ass on your dick as long as you want.”
Ren actually whined, something I wasn’t sure I’d ever heard him do, and I had to fight back a giggle.
It didn’t take long before the bed was creaking with the way we were pounding our bodies against each other. Everything about this felt wild.
Ren was gripping the bottom of the chair he sat on like he might fall off, and his cockhead was red and shiny with precum.
“My turn yet?” Ren was so tense the tendons in his neck stood out and his jaw could cut granite.
Pure insanity congealed into a bark of laughter that broke free as I raced toward all the good sensations popping through my dick, more explosive than fireworks. “You get to sit there and feel lucky to be in the same room as us.”
Ren shocked me when he dipped his head, but his focus never wavered from me and KC. “I know I’m lucky.” That silver-studded beast between his thighs spilled enough precum to make shiny rivers down the underside of his cock.
“Jerk off for us so you can have a reminder of what you’ll be doing if you ever lie to us again. You’ll be fucking yourself to old memories and nothing else.”
KC slapped my ass, and I yelped when he flipped me onto my back, then groaned as he pounded pure bliss into me.
