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“That’s it, Baby. Let go. Soak my cock and Atlas’ face. Show him how magical your cunt is, Lovely,” he growls.
God, dirty talk is the end of me. Shuddering as I explode, I do exactly what Draven tells me too. My vision whites out as I scream his name, strangling his cock as I come. I can hear Draven whispering things that I can’t make sense of, but it sounds like prayers to my pussy as he paints its walls with his cum. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised.
Breathing hard, I blink as Draven carefully pulls himself out of me, and Tyler is in front of me instead of Atlas.
“Hey Gorgeous.” He grins. “I think you passed out a little bit there.”
“Did I?” I ask. I feel a little disoriented, and Tyler wraps his arms around me.
“Mmhmm. This was a lot for you,” he chuckles. “Atlas went to grab you a bottle of water. I want you to drink some before we go, okay?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I snark, but my yawn ruins my delivery.
“There’s my brat,” he teases me.
“Never left. Multiple orgasms, and the brat lives on,” I giggle. Yeah, I’m definitely a little loopy.
Atlas looks a little worried as he comes back. I don’t know how he found water so fast, or maybe I lost more time than I thought. Breaking the seal, he lifts the cap of the bottle, handing me it. My hands are a little shaky, and my body is a little twitchy from the aftershocks of my orgasms.
Tyler helps me sip some water before I yawn again.
“I’m so sleepy,” I admit. “I think I’m ready to call it a night. I want my pajamas and maybe socks. I can’t stop shivering.”
“You’re overstimulated, Lovely. Let’s grab a ride-share, and we'll take turns snuggling. Then you’ll have a nice, warm shower at the hotel, yeah?” Draven says with a smile. He looks a little worried, but I yawn again and shiver.
Walking through the club, I notice one of the guys called a ride-share already because there’s a car waiting for us. Confused, I glance at them, but they shrug.
“No use waiting around tonight, Layla,” Tyler says. “I want to bring you down nice and easy. I don’t think we’ve ever pushed you so hard before.”
“I’m fine,” I remind him, letting him bundle me into the car.
“And you’re going to continue to be perfect, because I love you,” he tells me, rubbing my arms as he places me in his lap. My eyes get heavy as we drive, and it’s hard to stay awake.
They don’t seem worried about me falling asleep though, so I let their chatter lull me to sleep. My ass may be sore for a while, but tonight was the best night ever.
Twenty-Six
ATLAS
Looking down at Layla as she sleeps in her bed, I sigh. I want to touch her, but I don’t want to wake her up. We worked her over hard at the club and she seemed a little spacy afterwards.
“She’s not made of glass, mate,” Draven says, rolling his eyes as he climbs into bed with Layla. He’s not careful or quiet, and my gaze flies over to Layla to see if she’ll stir. “Layla is a very deep sleeper.”
“Why do I feel as if you’ve pushed the limits of it?” I ask, slightly amused. Draven is a kinky fucker, even if much of it has been alone or with Lyrica. I once walked in on him with a belt around his throat as he fucked his cock with a fleshlight. I made sure he was alive and then walked back out.
“She looks really pretty with her lips wrapped around my cock while she’s fast asleep,” he says dreamily.
“Seriously?!” I ask. I don’t know whether to be impressed or horrified. For so long I was worried about mussing up herperfection, running away from my love, and here is Draven preening about his nightly debauchery.
“Oh yeah,” Tyler chuckles as he walks in. “I woke up to Draven coming all over himself that night. It was impressive she never woke up, but Layla has been exhausted. The tour’s pace has been rough.”
“Yeah.” I frown. “Does Layla know about your kinky fuckery?”
“She does,” Draven says with a proud grin. “Chickie told me she doesn’t care. I’m pretty sure Layla was oddly turned on by it too. She just keeps surprising me.”
“Is she going to be okay? Tonight was a lot…”
“Layla is fine.” Tyler smiles. “Too many orgasms makes her spacy. Add to that the long day and the spanking, and my Little Flower was done. I’m surprised she let me get her in the shower and cleaned up before she fell asleep for good.”
