Page 118 of A Debt of Darkness

“Please.”

“Nicely, lea.”

Matt groans and Ryan snarls as I moan quietly, writhing against Henry’s hold. Ryan’s hand releases Matt’s cock and both Matt and I whimper in unison, deprived of a pleasure that we were enjoying. Eyes snap to mine and both Matt and Ryan plead with me, with different gazes and different needs, but both seeking the release I’m withholding.

“Please.” It’s not enough and Henry wraps a hand around my neck. “Please, Henry.” He smacks my ass and growls, displeased. “Please, Master.”

“Better,” Henry growls, pulling me forward and undoing my dress.

My heart races and I stare at Matt, more anxious with every button that Henry undoes. Cool air hits my back and I don’t like the exposure, increasingly nervous and aware that in seconds Matt and Ryan will see me in a way I’m not comfortable with. I shriek and he lands another spank on my ass.

“Be a good girl, lea.” Henry pulls me upright again and holds my back against his chest. “You are safe. Now stop fucking around while I show Matt and Ryan how fuckingmagnificent you are.” His hands yank my dress further apart. “Are you going to behave, pet?”

“Yes, Master.”

Henry lifts me out of the dress, brushing it out of the way before lowering me back onto his lap. His hands move my thighs either side of his and I’m utterly exposed, unable to do anything more than try to cover myself as Matt and Ryan stare, transfixed.

“She’s beautiful,” Ryan says, softly.

“Ivy, you’re beautiful,” Matt says, his eyes wandering down me. “Beautiful. Don’t doubt yourself. Don’t doubt this.”

I close my eyes as Henry’s hands stroke my body, gliding over the curves and swells of my stomach. The heat and warmth wash over me, carefully building my arousal until my core is clenching and my clit is throbbing. I’m wet and writhing on Henry’s lap, trying to grind against his leg as I search for anything to relieve the ache that’s becoming unbearable.

“Open your eyes.” Henry’s lips brush against my ear and electricity shoots down my spine. “Watch Ryan play with Matt.” Henry bites my ear and I gasp. “He’s so fucking turned on, lea. He’s watching me play with you and the boy’s about to lose his fucking mind.”

My eyes open and Matt’s still sitting on Ryan’s lap, still facing me, still held with his hands behind his back. But he’s naked now and his cock is hard and weeping as Ryan strokes it, giving him enough pleasure to ease the pain but not enough to get release.

“Ryan…”

Matt’s tense, on edge.

“Yes, babe?”

Ryan’s playing, with him.

“Stop fucking around, Ryan.”

Henry’s fingers dip between my legs and find my clit, finally giving me the relief and enjoyment I craved so badly. His thumb circles my clit as Matt bucks his hips in time with us and Ryan smirks, watching Henry play with me as he plays with Ryan.

“You’re going to earn my cock, babe. I want you desperate and needy and fucking begging me to fuck you.”

Matt whimpers and Ryan fists faster—and Henry’s fingers move at the same frantic pace, stoking my desire as my body gives in to the excitement. I’m losing myself in the moment, losing my inhibitions as my self-consciousness melts away, leaving me loving every goddamn second of whatever Henry’s doing.

And he’s not letting up.

His fingers dip inside me as his thumb presses my clit and I cry out in pleasure, relieved from the agony of being empty. My head tips back and Henry claims a kiss, his tongue playing in my mouth as his fingers play in my pussy.

I’m rolling my hips, grinding into him in time with Matt, who’s thrusting into Ryan’s hand and begging for more. Ryan won’t give him what he wants and Matt’s growing increasingly frantic, increasingly desperate for release. His stomach tightens and every damn muscle strains as he fights to keep control and tries to lose it.

“I’m going to fucking kill you for this,” he says through rasped breaths.

I whimper and Ryan laughs low. “Begging for your cock always makes me fucking hard, but I’m in charge tonight. Ivy’s behaving so well for Henry, it’d be a shame if you ruined our fun, babe. So be a good boy and wait for her to beg, and then I’ll think about giving you my cock.”

Matt’s dick leaks precum and Henry laughs in my ear,sending shivers through my core. I’m trembling as he plays with my body, building my arousal and bringing me closer to climax with every passing second.

“Beg, lea.”

“Master.” I’m lost in desire and willing to do anything for more. “Please. I need more. I’m desperate for more. Please let me come, please.”

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