Page 124 of Caged Royal


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“Tell me,” he repeats, his tone softer, more controlled.

“I want to please you. All of you.”

“Oh, Octavia. Don’t you know? Every part of you pleases us.” I can’t help the smile that spreads across my mouth until he pulls my head back, sharply.

“But this is my kingdom, my rules. My fucking call, Octavia.”

“Okay,” I tell him, pouting despite my pussy getting fucked even harder by East as I feel my juices coating his fingers with every word that comes out of Linc’s sullen mouth. As if none of this is happening, Finn and Mav just keep licking and sucking on my tits. Jesus, I can’t believe I’m trying to have a conversation with Linc all the while getting delightfully handled by the other three.

Linc goes back to his perch, his seat right across the water from us, and resumes his voyeuristic position.

East continues his magic touches, alternating between sliding his fingers in and out and flicking my clit for what feels like an eternity. My body rises quickly to its first orgasm and no matter how hard I try, having two mouths exploring my body and two or three fingers fucking it is really hard to ignore.

“Hold on, Octavia.” I try to think of anything but the feel of tongues and fingers all over my skin, inside and out. I try to think about the homework I should have done. About the fucking shootings and hospitals and sects that are trying to ruin us all.

I try really fucking hard not to come but they are seriously pushing all of my buttons.

“Come sit on my face, Octavia.” Oh God. He’s being crude on purpose. Linc knows his dirty talk is like a flame to a moth.

Asshole.

East takes his fingers out of me, turning my face to the side so he can kiss me like he needs it to breathe.

Every nerve ending is on fire as I walk across the space between us and I’m on the edge of losing my fucking sanity when I see the devious grin on Linc’s face. I refuse to give him the satisfaction of punishing me for coming before I’m allowed.

“Ha! See? I can control myself, too.” The words fall from my mouth and as I clamp my mouth with my hand, Lincoln’s smile turns devilish. Like my outburst is the best thing he’s ever heard.

“Is that so?”

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

My mouth gets me into way too much trouble sometimes.

“Mav, Finn. You hungry?” Linc doesn’t even look at them as he speaks, his eyes are solely on me, taking in my small gasp, the widening of my eyes, the tensing in my shoulders.

There’s no fucking way I can keep myself from coming if both of them are eating me out.

This is fucking torture. A sweet torture, but still…

“You wouldn’t!”

“Oh baby, not only would I, but I was hoping.”

Asshole switch is fully in the on mode.

In the moments that follow, I find myself lifted until I’m sitting on the ledge of the tub, my feet planted firmly on the wooden seat, legs spread, pussy open and on show for all four of them.

“Fuck, she’s beautiful.” Mav’s words hit my ears a millisecond before I feel his tongue part my lips and his mouth sucking on my clit. Then he’s gone and Finn takes his place, his tongue fucking my pussy as he searches out my juices and drinks them up.

Back and forth, they take turns eating my pussy, making me squirm, taking pleasure in watching me lose my ever-loving mind.

As I’m leaning back on my elbows, I let my head fall back and stare at the ceiling, wanting to think about anything other than the fact that their mouths will be the death of me.

My hips search out their touch, wanting more and less all at the same time. The battle between body and mind is a raging war, and I’m not sure it’s one I’m going to win.

It’s while I’m trying really hard not to come all over their faces that I feel the heat on either side of me.

Drunk on them, I turn to one side then the other and through my lust-filled gaze, I see my favorite brothers looking at me like it’s Christmas and I’m the fucking feast laid out for them.

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