Page 89 of Plaything

I was a flinching mess with their hands on me. Wyatt stood with a smirk, watching as they overwhelmed my body.

“Can I take these off?” Niko asked, snapping the waistband against my hip.

I’d be naked, and they’d be fully clothed. The thought made me feel vulnerable and slightly uncomfortable. Luckily for them, a new and rather sick part of me was turned on by the idea.

“Yes,” I answered shyly.

“Yeah?” He smiled; his tone was eerily kind—one that put me on edge.

Again, I nodded, getting impatient. The more Aiden played with my nipples, the more desperate I became. Dominic had started kissing and licking my neck. With each wet kiss, a bolt of electricity shot straight to my pussy.

Wyatt clicked his tongue as he shook his head, “Tsk Tsk Tsk. Careful, Baby. You almost let your eagerness show,” he called me out.

I felt transparent under their stares. It was embarrassing, being as easily read as I was.

Aiden stopped the torture on my nipples—or so I thought. His fingers were replaced with his tongue. He swirled his tongue around my sensitive bud, earning a soft moan.

Dominic released my wrists momentarily as he took the sweater off my arms. He tied the sweater around my wrists, keeping them restrained behind my back. “Don’t move,” he husked the warning against my neck.

The only word that came to mind when he spoke was Daddy. The memory of him using it was engraved in my thoughts, consuming them. It suited him so well, and I wanted to call him that. I was still too embarrassed to accept that about myself.

He disappeared up the stairs, confusing me. My thoughts weren’t kept for long as Niko began removing the sweatpants. Once he got them over my ass, they loosely fell down my legs, where they pooled at my feet. “So fucking pretty,” Niko cooed as his hand trailed just below my waistline.

A gasp escaped as I felt a slight pinch on my breast. Aiden palmed my right one while his mouth was over the swell of my left. He was sucking hard right where my tattoo was.

Wyatt finally stepped closer, his lips parted in a way that made me want to kiss him. His eye-line kept shifting between me and my exposed pussy. I shivered as he touched me. Without warning, his middle and ring finger rubbed my slit.

“Awe, you’re dripping down your thighs, Cariño,” Niko said in that same eerie tone.

My thighs tried to squeeze together and close. My attempt was futile as Aiden and Wyatt each used their own legs to keep mine spread. Aiden unlatched from my skin, leaving a dark purple mark around my tattoo. He slapped my inner thigh, and I cried out in pain. “It’s mine now,” he declared. “Keep those fucking legs spread,” he warned.

With nothing to lean on, I was sure I would fall. My legs already felt weak, and my mind was incredibly clouded.

Aiden used both his hands, pinching and playing with my nipples. Wyatt teased me; his touch was gentle compared to what I knew he could do. They were teasing me with light touches.

A fist full of my hair was grabbed as Niko tilted my head towards him. His lips crashed into mine, swallowing the new string of escaped moans. My eyes were shut, and all I could do was feel.

Niko held me, supporting my weight, and I wasn’t worried about falling anymore. His tongue entered my mouth, and I bucked my hips against Wyatt’s hand. I was throbbing for them.

Wyatt chuckled at my desperation, “Tell me what you want, Odette.”

There was a large presence behind me, but I was unable to look. Something soft covered my eyes, stealing my ability to see. The world was pitch black, and my nerves were on edge. “I know how much you like blindfolds,” Dominic husked before he licked my ear.

Niko sucked my tongue as he pulled away from me. Desperate for more, I leaned forward, my lips parted for him.

Deep chuckles filled the room, and I blushed, embarrassment dripping from me like liquid fire. Everything was a haze, as touch took over all other senses.

My cheeks were squished together by a large hand. My lips were forced to picker as I whimpered. “Fuck—do you know the things I’m going to do with this slutty little mouth?” Niko chucked. The threat made my mouth water.

His grip on my face was gone, his hand moving to my lips. My mouth was quickly occupied with his thump, pressing down on my tongue. A deep moan rumbled through his throat, giving me butterflies.

More pressure was added to my clit as Wyatt toyed with me. I moaned around Niko’s finger as I pressed myself further into Wyatt’s hand. “Tell us what you want,” Wyatt repeated.

Aiden’s hands on my breasts disappeared, leaving them tender and cold. Dominic untied my wrists, holding them in his hand above my head. I was completely exposed, my legs spread, every part of me exposed to them.

The feeling of their eyes on me alone was almost enough to make me cum. Adrenaline rushed through me, impatiently waiting for what they’d do next. Everything was new and exciting.

A million answers ran through my mind:

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