Page 167 of Darkest Desires


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“Please, Master.”

Caelan laughs. “God, I adore you. Kinky little shit.”

“We can go downstairs,” Elias agrees slowly. “But do not expect us to play too hard with you just yet. You need time to adjust to and learn your new boundaries.”

“That’s okay. I’d just like… to be collared and leashed again, maybe?”

I need the reaffirmation of their ownership of me after all the upheaval. Nothing has changed, yet everything is different.

Elias tilts his head, and the way he’s looking at me makes heat start pooling in my core all over again. “I think that much could be arranged.”

Caelan groans impatiently. “Give her whatever she wants. Just let me get my dick in her.”

Elias chuckles lowly but doesn’t reject Caelan’s sentiment. “Come, then, darling,” he says, beckoning me. I slide off the sofa and go to him as if entranced.

He doesn’t create a leash for me like he did last time. He only places his hand on the back of my neck with a grip like an iron fist in a velvet glove and guides me down to the basement.

“On the bed,” he murmurs, and I immediately oblige.

Caelan joins me, stripping off his jeans as he crawls after me and kisses me hotly. I wrap myself around him in delight, returning the affection every bit as enthusiastically. His cock is hard and leaking, pressing against my stomach.

I reach down to take him in my hand and stroke him, and he groans emphatically.

Elias pulls my attention away with a sharp smack to my thigh, one that makes me yelp in surprise, then giggle.

“Is this what you wanted?” he purrs. There’s a collar in his hand, not like the thin choker necklace I wear constantly, but a collar for play. Thick, buttery leather, with a sturdy buckle and a D-ring at the front that currently has a chain leash clipped to it. It’s not as delicate, but still pretty enough and clearly designed for hard use.

“Oh. Yes. Please.”

Elias smirks. His fingers caress my neck, and I tilt my head back for him with my heart fluttering in my throat. The next caress is from the leather as Elias slides the collar into place. Once it’s buckled securely, not tight enough to be uncomfortable or restrictive, but enough so that I’m very aware it’s there, he brushes his lips against mine.

It makes my chest tighten, and my breathing picks up rapidly. The act itself is simple, but to Elias, it embodies his ownership of me, his claim, his control. I’ve always adored his dominating energy, but like this, I can feel it so much more intimately. Just how much heknowshe owns me. His will to have me.

I’ve never wanted to submit more in my entire life.

Elias passes the leash to Caelan, not breaking eye contact with me the entire time. “Have your way with her, then,” he says. And his self-satisfied, lustful smile informs me he’s going to watch and enjoy every second.

Caelan must realize Elias’ intent as well. He grins as he sits back against the headboard and tugs on my leash, guiding me into his lap. I gasp at the way the collar pulls around my neck.

“Face Elias, doll,” Caelan commands roughly. “We’re gonna put on a lovely li’l show for him since he’s being such a smug bastard.”

I nod and hurry to turn around. Caelan grabs my hip with one hand and yanks me back against him, and I can feel the length of his cock grind against my aching entrance. His other hand curls around the leash, pulling it tight, which turns my head so he can claim my mouth. His tongue ravages me, teeth pulling at my lips.

Caelan breaks away with a sharp, needy groan. “Elias. Get us a condom.Now.”

Elias raises an eyebrow at Caelan’s tone. He probably wouldn’t have refused, but I interject anyway.

“I don’t want it. Want you to come inside.”

Caelan’s grin widens into something feral. “Yeah?”

“I want… need you to claim me.” My voice is trembling with anticipation and desire. “Every way possible. Fill me up and mark me from the inside, please. I’m yours, I swear.”

He makes a low noise at that, somewhere between a moan and a growl. “Damn right you are.”

I raise myself onto my knees, then the head of his cock is pressing against me. It’s already slick, liberally drooling pre-cum, and I’m so wet and ready. I’m too impatient to wait, no,Caelan’stoo impatient to wait, but I feel every bit of that too.

I let gravity do the work, sinking and letting his hot, hard arousal stretch me open. I lean back against him, lips parting and eyes fluttering shut.

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