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I reach for him, but Keon catches my hands, clicking his tongue in admonishment. “Mouth only, darling Penn,” he murmurs. “Atlas wants to know how deep you can take it.”
I look over at the big Aelyd, who nods.
So I wrap my lips around Keon’s shaft, open my throat, and take him all the way.
I hear Atlas grunt, and I look up to find Keon with a smile on his face. His eyes flash wildly, glazing over slightly as he watches me. He takes my hair almost violently in his hand, pulling it until I’m gagging on him, and saliva drips off my lower lip.
“How does she feel?” Atlas asks, the words rushed like he can’t wait to find out.
“Fucking incredible,” Keon groans. “And she’s taking it like such a good girl.”
He somehow shoves himself farther. I choke, my eyes tearing up.
“Don’t hurt her,” Atlas warns in a growl.
Keon pulls out right away, and I wipe the tears from my eyes.
“It’s okay,” I mumble, a hot red blush creeping over my cheeks. “I like it.”
“In that case…” Atlas says, his brow furrowing in concern. “Keep going.”
Keon takes me by the hair again, more careful this time but brutal by any other standards. He thrusts deep into my throat repeatedly, and I take him, my legs spread wide, my hands clasping behind my back by instinct. I’m tough, sure…but I like to obey in the bedroom. And the two of them are working me perfectly, Keon wild and harsh while Atlas is quiet and disciplined. Arousal coats my inner thighs, so wet that I can feel it coursing from between my legs.
Another pair of panties ruined, I think.
“Fuck her now, Keon,” Atlas orders, his eyes flitting from mine to Keon’s.
Keon laughs low in his throat. “Iamfucking her.”
He thrusts into my throat. I whine, another burst of tears at the corners of my eyes.
“In her cunt,” Atlas says. “I want to see how she takes it. I want to see her face when she comes.”
Keon withdraws, stepping back on unsteady feet. It’s the only indication that he’s just as lost in this liaison as I am—otherwise, he’s playing the part of the playboy perfectly. I wait for their instructions, looking from one to the other to see what they’ll tell me to do.
They realize what I’m doing at the same time I do.
“Look at how submissive she is,” Keon drawls. “I have to say, Penn…I didn’t expect this from you.”
I straighten my back, throwing my shoulders back. My hands are still behind me. It’s a little bit military, a little bit kink, but it’s definitely my preference.
I like to be dominated. It’s not a secret.
And it means my marks usually don’t see me coming…because why would a good girl do such bad things?
“Lie down on your back,” Atlas murmurs to Keon. “I want her looking at me.”
Keon smiles. “Noted,” he says. He sits down on the floor in front of me and strokes his cock, still fully dressed otherwise. “Well then, darling? Are you going to follow his instructions?”
I meet his eyes, only noticing now that there’s a strange look in them. He has mixed feelings about this, I think. I make a mental note to investigate what Keon’s real motivations are.
But that can wait.
I shuffle forward until I’m straddling him, not even bothering to get undressed. I don’t have to; Keon reaches between my legs and pulls my panties to the side, positioning me over his cock. With his other hand, he guides himself back and forth against my slit, then leans forward to brush his lips against my neck.
“I’ve been wanting to do this since I first read your file,” he murmurs.
And then he sinks in as deep as he can go, a jolt of electricity coursing through me.
