Page 48 of Wicked Vengeance

Maddox tries to move back, his fingers slipping from inside me to make room for Royal, but I don’t loosen my hold on his hair. “No, from Maddie. Taste me on his lips.”

Royal’s eyes flash with defiance at my command, clearly not used to being ordered around, but it's quickly replaced with heat. His hand replaces mine in Maddox’s hair, pulling hard and snapping his head back in a show of dominance that sets me on fire. I let my hand slide down, drawing slow circles around my clit to soothe the ache of building pressure. Even on his knees, Royal leans in and towers over Maddox. The intensity in his arctic eyes is almost my undoing.

“Open your mouth,” Royal growls in his face, making me tremble as my circles get tighter and tighter, building that pressure inside me that desperately needs to release, “Stick out your tongue.”

Maddox obeys, letting his tongue slip out of his open mouth. When Royal pulls his face toward him and slides his tongue along my little psycho’s, all four of us moan in unison. Goddamn it, that’s hot. Royal wraps his lips around Maddox’s extended tongue, sucking and pulling him closer until their mouths are flush. I’ve never witnessed anything hotter than the scene in front of me right now. White spots blur my vision, and I want to let my eyes roll into the back of my head until I explode amongst the stars, but I can’t miss this. Alek drags his tongue up Maddox’s neck, ignoring the dried blood that still coats his tattooed skin until he latches onto his ear, sucking the lobe into his mouth and nipping at the tender flesh. I’m teetering on the edge of oblivion watching them, my pussy aching to be filled by one of them– or all of them. But Royal is right. I’m still healing. But that doesn’t mean I can’t take my pleasure gently.

“Royal, give Alek a taste.”

When he pulls back from Maddox, he and Alek lock eyes and waste no time coming together in a heated show of passion, kissing and nipping at each other's lips as they fight for control. I, however, lose all control when Maddox drives his fingers back into me, curling them perfectly to stroke that spot inside me, pushing me over the edge.

My pussy contracts around his skilled digits as I shake in my seat. He jerks them out and shoves my hand out of the way before slapping my clit.

“Fuck! I’m co– coming!” I moan loudly as my release squirts his chest and neck, but he doesn’t let me fall in peace. No. He leans down, opening his mouth to catch the next spray as I convulse, and my eyes finally give up the fight and roll back. He latches his mouth to my clit, sucking hard, and I don’t even care if the ungodly sounds coming from my mouth can be heard outside of this shed.

When he’s done sucking the last of my release from my body, I slump back in the chair limply, peeling my heavy eyes open just in time to see him grabbing Royal’s hair and pulling his mouth from Alek’s.

Maddox doesn’t speak, but Royal understands what his eyes are telling him and he opens his mouth, waiting. Maddox pulls Royal towards him, spitting my juices into his mouth, then pulling away and grabbing Alek and doing the same. I almost lose it again, my pussy pulsing and clenching around nothing as I watch them share my release like it's their last sip of water in the desert.

When they're done, their eyes turn to mine, and I desperately want to ease the need I see raging there, but they each lean forward, kissing my lips gently before getting to their feet.

“You did so good,” Royal says breathlessly, kissing my forehead.

“Now it’s your turn,” I reach forward, gripping his cock through his pants before reaching for Maddox’s that’s not hidden in his naked state. “I want to make you feel as good as I do.”

“No,” Royal replies, taking both of my hands and placing them in my lap. He slips his hand inside his waistband, shoving his pants down enough to free his cock. “Let us do it. You just sit there and watch.”

Alek reveals his massive cock as Maddox slides his hand down his own length, and the three of them slowly stroke themselves in front of me. I don’t know where to look– what to focus on. My desire raging inside of me again, and I let my hand slide down to my pussy again to the mess I’ve already made.

“Does this turn you on?” Royal growls, drawing my undivided attention to the tight grip he has on his cock as he glides his hand faster over his ridges and veins, swiping his thumb over the tip with every pass. “Do you like seeing what you do to us?”

“I- uh. Yes. I do,” I say, feeling unable to form coherent words with the hot as fuck situation happening in front of me. I want to– I need to come. “Can I come, Sir? Please?”

“No, hold it,” he grinds out through clenched teeth, increasing the speed of his hand. Maddox and Alek match his pace, stroking faster and pulling harder. Their moans are like something out of a wet dream, and a gush of my arousal soaks the seat. I’m trembling with the need to come– and I’m not above begging for it shamelessly.

“Please, Sir. I need to– I’m going to– I’m not going to make it. Let me come. Please.” My release rushes forward, so close to throwing me over the edge, yet my body obeys his demand without my permission, resisting the bratty defiance at his ridiculous command. I don’t want to wait! I want to come! I’ll gladly take his punishment if it means I can get my reward now.

“Don’t you dare come until I tell you,” Royal spits, icy rage and lust coating his tone. He’s teetering on the same edge as me, racing towards our impending bliss. His command slows my fingers, and he speeds up his hand, and his brothers do, too. Goddamn these men. They know how to drive me to madness without laying a finger on me. It’s a heady feeling, being commanded by them, but knowing I’m the one with the ultimate control here. “Use both hands and spread that sweet pussy open for me. Show us what is ours.”

Humiliation washes over me, turning me on even more as I follow his command, spreading my lips apart with both hands and exposing myself to all of them. It’s not a bad feeling. I’ve been humiliated sexually before, but never felt like this– like I’d lick their come from this dirt floor if they told me to. This feeling is addictive…and I want more. So much more.

Royal leans over, letting a line of spit drip from his mouth directly on my open slit, and I swear to fucking God, if he doesn’t let me come soon, I’m just going to die right here. In this chair. Fuck!

“Royal–” My whiny moan sounds as needy and desperate as I feel. “Please. Let. Me. Come.” I’m not above begging at this point. I’m going to spontaneously combust into a fucking puddle in about two-point-five seconds if he keeps this up.

“I like it when you beg, Angel.”

“Goddamn, Baby Girl. You look like a fucking goddess.” Alek growls, fisting his cock tightly.

“Not a goddess, Daddy. She’s a motherfucking Queen. Our Queen.” Maddox leans down, swiping his tongue through my pussy on display, swirling the spit and my juices before sucking hard on my clit, his hand still gliding over his cock intently.

“Maddie! Please–” I don’t know what I’m even begging for. Him to stop? Or him to ignore Royal’s command and push me over the edge like I so desperately need. “I can’t– I’m going to–” Maddox’s sinful mouth is snatched away, and I look up to protest to see Royal’s hand gripping his hair, holding him back from my aching cunt.

“Ah-ah,” Royal smirks down at him. “Don’t make me punish you both, Pet. We all come together, or I’ll paint both of you in my come and leave you a begging, needy mess of desperation. Do you understand me?”

Goddamn! I don’t know what it is about the idea of these brothers together that just does it for me. On their own, they are specimens crafted by the devil himself, built on sin and temptation with their filthy mouths and delicious ink decorating their beautiful bodies. But together…fuck! A girl could just melt into a fucking puddle.

Maddox nods, and Royal captures his mouth with his, devouring my taste from him like a man starved. My whole body trembles with the need to touch my clit and make myself shatter from watching them together. Alek towers over us all, slowly stroking the monster I so desperately want to take for a ride. Our eyes lock, burning with need and a mutual understanding.

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