Page 21 of Room One Hundred and Twenty Nine

Nicholas looks at him, narrowing his eyes.

“You’re notmyDaddy, Elijah. Don’t tell me what to do.”

His voice has a touch of humour so I know he’s not mad, but I don’t think he’s kidding.

“Please,” I say.

Elijah releases my jaw, and I turn to Nicholas. Leaning in, I kiss him. Kissing Elijah is different than kissing Elijah.

Where Elijah was swift and pleasantly overpowering. With Nicholas, there’s buildup. He slowly opens my mouth and slips his tongue inside. He pulls my groans from deep inside my body and has me begging for more when he pulls back.

“Give Parker some, baby. Then I’ll give you more.” Nicholas grips my jaw and turns my head to Parker.

Parker kisses me in a way that makes my toes curl. I can feel him smiling as he plays with my lips, and it’s just so like him. Playful, sweet and sexy.

When he pulls back, I’m breathless. And incredibly turned on.

Elijah is still pumping his two fingers inside me and instead of waiting for Nicholas to flick my nipple with his tongue, I clench around him myself. Elijah smirks and curls his fingers as a reward.

My mouth falls open and my head tilts back.

Nicholas grips the back of my neck and starts kissing me again as Parker leans down and takes my nipple into his mouth.

“Look at you. Such a pretty little slut you are. Taking all three of us like. What would people say?”

Elijah’s dirty words build my orgasm higher and higher, and I’m suddenly thinking about the curtain.

“I bet they’d be jealous. They’d want to be where you are right now. Getting finger fucked, kissed and sucked.”

The picture Elijah paints is almost too much to take. I can see it in my head. People watching as they fuck me. When I’ve touched myself at night, I’ve imagined that before, being watched. I never thought it’d actually happen. But I have an opportunity, and I want to take it.

“I want to know,” the words slip out as I pull away from Nicholas and open my eyes. “I want them to see.”

Everything stops as Elijah pulls his fingers out, and Parker releases my nipple.

“Are you sure, baby?” Parker asks.

I nod. “Yes,” I pant. “Please.”

They all nod and Nicholas gets up from the bed, pulling on a black rope that moves the curtains up until they hit the ceiling. Aravenous group of people are standing outside the room. He ties the rope to a wooden pole sticking out of the wall, keeping the curtain in place as he comes back.

The people who were standing idly turn to face us. Then they come to the glass window and watch.

Several feelings go through me. Embarrassment turns to something wicked as I see the lust in their eyes.

Oh, yes. I like this.

I get pulled into the middle of the bed as Elijah kneels behind me. He wraps his hand around my throat as I’m pulled flush to his front.

“You see those people, baby girl? They’re here for you. They’re here to watch you fall apart. Would you like that? You want them to see you come like the good little slut you are?” Elijah’s voice is deep and gravely, and it makes my pussy clench.

“Oh, my God. Yes,” I gasp.

Nicholas reaches down and starts rubbing my pussy and Parker plays with my nipples and Elijah reaches to the bedside drawer. He pulls out a bottle of lube and releases my neck only long enough to pour some on his fingers and my asshole.

Pleasure rushes through me, and I rock my hips as he plays with my back entrance.

“That’s it, baby girl. Daddy’s going to play with this little hole of yours while Nicholas eats your pussy, and Parker plays with your tits. Unless you want someone in this pretty mouth of yours.”

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