Page 87 of Darkest Desires


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I nod emphatically. Elias leans over to grip Caelan’s knees and drags him closer, close enough that my head ends up buried in his crotch.

Even with all my best intentions, Caelan makes a good point. So, I don’t take him into my mouth. Instead, I nuzzle against his hard length, teasing him with kisses and little kitten licks. It’s easier like this, anyway. I can’t brace myself with my arms bound behind my back, so blowing him properly might have been more challenging.

Elias gives me a moment to get settled, then I jerk and gasp as he returns to spanking me. That’s six. Seven. Eight. I stop trying to count the blows eventually. There’s too much to feel, and it overwhelms my senses.

There’s the sharp, biting sting when Elias’ hand cracks against me, bleeding out into a dull ache. Then there’s the soothing caress of his fingers between strikes. The heady musk of Caelan’s cock is right in my face. It feels hot and hard beneath my tongue as I lick along the underside and down to his balls, curling my tongue around one of them and lightly sucking on it until he moans.

“Oh, fuck yeah, babe. That’s a good girl,” he says, his voice glitching ever so slightly. The praise makes me glow.

Elias interrupts with another hard smack, harder than his previous ones, and it makes me cry out, squirming beneath his hand. “You’re distracting her.”

“You’re punishing her for no good reason,” Caelan shoots back.

I can practically hear the smirk in Elias’ voice. “Do you really think this is a punishment?” he asks before raining down a series of short, hard blows to my thighs and ass.

“E-Elias!” I gasp, moaning. It’s not a moan of pain. My face feels so damn warm, my head swimming blissfully, and the ache between my legs is increasing as the dull, throbbing sting of his strikes builds.

“You love it, darling.”

“Yes.” I breathe. God, yes. I’ve admitted it before, and my time with Caelan and Elias is only confirming what I already knew—I do have a bit of a masochistic streak. Being sandwiched between them like this, bent over with my face buried between Caelan’s thighs and Elias behind me, I want nothing more than to stay in exactly this position but with both of their cocks inside me.

“Elias, I…” My face is flushing even brighter. I know it. “I want you. Both of you… like this. Please.”

There’s a short moment in which they translate what I’m asking, then Caelan’s cock twitches. It bucks beneath my lips, telling me he’sveryinto the idea. “You wanna be spit-roasted, doll?”

“Greedy,” Elias accuses lightly, giving me one last spank for such a bold request and making me arch and hiss again. Then his fingers trail back between my thighs and brush against my slick entrance. “And so wet again already.”

I whimper. “I need you, Sir.”

“How precious.” He leans over and presses a kiss between my shoulder blades. “You want to take both our cocks at once?”

The only reply I can manage is a nod and a needy whine.

“Hmm. I did have another plan in mind, but I’m certain such a lovely, willing little pet won’t have a problem with doing both.”

That has me curious.Elias had something particular in mind?I almost want to forget about the spit-roasting idea and concede to whatever he had planned, but both?

Both is good.

Both might be more than I can handle, my mind supplying me with mental images of being fucked and used over and over and over again until I’m a wreck. That only makes the idea hotter.

I’m more than willing to let them ruin me. They’ve been very good at putting me back together again afterward so far, after all.

Elias squeezes my thigh gently, a short warning to let me know he’s going to leave for a moment. Not to go far, only over to the bedside table to retrieve condoms. And lube, apparently. The latter he tosses at Caelan, alongside another condom, and Caelan picks it up from the covers and raises an eyebrow at Elias.

“How about this? You fuck her while I fuck you.”

Caelan’s other eyebrow joins the first, a grin spreading over his face. “At the same time?”

Elias nods, and Caelan lets out a low whistle.

“After we’re done spit-roasting her, of course. You can prep yourself while she sucks you if you like. Or not. Your choice.”

Caelan barks a laugh. “How many goddamn times have I taken your dick? Just lube up enough when we get to it and I’m good.”

My brain is still somewhere back on that part about having Caelan fuck me while Elias fucks him, and my breath catches in my throat.

Oh, God.

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