Page 126 of Líadan's Code

“So full. Oh fuck,” she gasps. Tugging the eye mask off her face, I relax as I see her blown pupils.

“Give me your color, and then I need you to suck my cock. I’m dying right now,” I groan, stroking myself.

“Green, green, fuck,” Líadan squeals as the plug slides the rest of the way in, and she opens her mouth wide for my cock.

My eyes roll as I thrust down her warm, tight throat, grunting as she swallows around me. My dick forces her throat to bulge with the indentation of my cock, her tears sliding down her cheeks as she cries from how deep my shaft is.

Brendan decides that’s the perfect time for a sweet treat, attacking her pussy with abandon, sucking, flicking, licking her out.

“Fuck, she’s strangling my cock,” I groan. “Princess, you’re close, aren’t you?”

Líadan growls around my cock, making me chuckle. Apparently she doesn’t appreciate dumb questions. Brendan swats her ass, making her body shudder as she bears down on the plug. Oh, that’s fun.

“Do it again,” I say. “Spank her bratty ass. Don’t bite me, Princess. You won’t like what happens.”

Her eyes roll up at me innocently, but I know who I’m dealing with. Pulling the pins carefully out of her hair, because I know better than to expect them to be normal pins, I drop them in a dish on the table next to me.

Wrapping her hair in my fist, I drag her mouth up and down the length of my cock, watching her face as Brendan spanks her with his palm. He strikes her hard, pushing her further and further toward a release that he won’t give her yet.

“You’re such a pretty cum slut,” Brendan says, pushing his fingers deep into her wet cunt. I can hear how wet she is as she sucks at his fingers, her noises as she sucks my cock growing louder until he bites her ass cheek.

Líadan screams as she squirts hard, the scent of her release being pulled into my lungs as I inhale deeply.

“Fuck yeah,” I roar, my eyes rolling back as I nearly come. “Damn, damn, fuck a duck, I don’t want to come in your mouth.”

Pulling away, I see Líadan and Brendan’s amusement.

“I’m not responsible for the things I say when I have her sucking my dick,” I grumble, bending down to kiss her lips hard before moving off the bed.

Brendan flips Líadan onto her back, pulling her own knife from its sheath.

“I should have known you’d bring your own, pretty girl,” he murmurs, dragging the blade gently over her skin.

I watch with bated breath as he avoids her belly, the thin blood trail along her side. Brendan licks up the blood, grinning as he kisses and sucks on her nipples. My cock is so hard I can barely stand it as I groan, squeezing the base of my cock to keep from coming.

“Please fuck me,” Líadan begs, having enough of the teasing.

“I thought you’d never ask,” he teases her, kissing her lips. “How do you feel about doing something different, Jordan?”

“How different?” I ask him, having a small feeling I know what he’s talking about. I’ve always fucked his ass, but he’s never had mine.

It’s not that I haven’t wanted to try it, it’s just never come up.

“Can I fuck you into our girl?” he asks hopefully, and I readily nod.

“Yeah,” I grunt, climbing onto the bed. Lifting the spreader bar, I twist it to the side so that her legs fall to the right, baring her pussy to me. “Give me your color, pretty girl.”

“Green. Really, really fucking green,” she says with a wide grin. “I need your cock, Jor.”

“How could I possibly say no to that,” I murmur, dragging the tip of my cock through her arousal to make sure I’m dripping wet before thrusting into her warm cunt. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

“More,” she whines, eyes growing wide as I thrust myself further inside. Once my balls slap her pussy, I feel a heavy hand on my back, pushing me forward over her. Thankfully, it all healed well, though there are parts I’m self conscious about.

I have a tattoo appointment later this month to get it covered in ink.

I had Líadan draw it out for me, and it’s a mixture of musical notes, a beautiful Banshee that looks a lot like my girl, and a gun and knife dripping with blood. The word loyalty will be written over the top. I can’t fucking wait.

My hands are splayed out on either side of Líadan’s body, so I get to work kissing up her neck as I torture her nipples. I’m excited for her milk to come in, because I have a feeling knife play will have an entirely new meaning.