Page 62 of Savage Little Queen

I swallowed nervously and let my legs fall open, my face hot with embarrassment. I shouldn’t have been since I’d been fucked three ways to Sunday by both of them, but I was.

“Oh, look at your pretty red cheeks,” Drake said softly, moving to situate himself between my legs, his warm breath making goosebumps erupt along my skin.

“Clean her pussy for me,” Dominic called out thickly.

“Are you going to watch me eat her pussy, De Santis? Is this my new job? Cleaning up your messes?” Drake flicked his tongue against my folds.

Dominic said nothing, simply standing still, his attention focused on Drake between my legs.

Drake let out a soft chuckle. “You underestimate my love for her and her pussy.” And with those words, Drake dove in and began to slurp against my pussy, cleaning me all while making me moan with each tease of his tongue against my clit.

“Spread your legs wider,” Dominic murmured to me, his attention fixed on Drake.

I did as commanded, the feelings Drake was raining down on me too intense. I whimpered, my chest heaving, the warmth from my impending orgasm washing over me.

“When you come, you say my name, not his,” Dominic commanded in a harsh voice. “Do you understand, wasp?”

Y-yes,” I whimpered, the feelings growing until that intense heat of release took me. Drake ate me faster until I was crying out.

“Dom-Dominic. Please. Oh my god. Fuck. D-Dom. . .”

Dominic twisted his fingers in my hair and pressed his lips against mine as Drake continued his onslaught.

“Good girl,” Dominic growled against my lips as I came down from my high. “Very fucking good girl. What does my good girl get?”

“Re-rewarded,” I said, my voice trembling.

He kissed me again as Drake withdrew. A moment later, warm fluid hit my pussy and stomach as Drake let out a groan before going silent.

Dominic pulled away from me and looked to Drake, smirking.

“You going to clean up after me now, De Santis?” Drake asked, a sated smile plastered on his face.

“Not today, Petrov. Looks like you pulled double duty.” Dominic stepped away from the bed as Drake let out a huff of laughter.

“Clean her. Bathe her. I want her downstairs in thirty.” And with those words, Dominic left the room, leaving me with Drake.

Drake cocked his head at me and smiled, mischief dancing in his eyes.

“What?” I asked as he moved forward and leveled his body over mine.

“Just doubling my duty,malen'koye solnyshko,” he murmured before he pushed into my heat, readying to send me into orbit again.

After another roundwith Drake and a shower where he made sure to wash every crack and crevice I had, he led me downstairs.

“Hey,” a pretty redhead said as we stepped off the bottom step. “Bianca, right?”

I nodded as she held her hand out for me to take. I recognized her.Rosalie.She was the horsemen’s girl.

She was breathtaking.

“I made you breakfast,” she continued as I slid my hand against hers. Her voice was almost like a song. It was comforting, like home would be if I had one.

I let her lead me away from Drake and into the kitchen. He didn’t follow. I assumed he was going to look for the guys. We hadn’t really talked after Dominic had left. I wasn’t even sure what to say. Everything still felt unreal to me.

“How are you feeling?” Rosalie asked, releasing my hand and nodding to a stool at the kitchen island.

I watched as she put together a plate for me, stacking it high with pancakes with powdered sugar, eggs, bacon, toast, and fresh fruit.

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