Page 32 of Kings of Cruelty

“It’s not—” Nikolai says, scowling at her as she kisses my cheek, then over to my ear.

“It’s fine,” I say quickly. “Nikolai doesn’t have to do anything he’s scared of.”

“I’m not scared,” Nikolai complains. “Like I said, I’m just not ready to have my dick in another dude.”

“How about this?” Sierra says, pinching my nipple hard enough to make me groan. “You get toservicewhoever holds out the longest.”

“That’s definitely going to be Yura,” Nikolai says. “Fuck, zaya, if you want to see me fuck him so bad, I will. But I’m not sucking him off or anything.”

“Okay,” she says. She sounds casual, but I can see the way her eyes gleam. She absolutely set him up, and he doesn’t seem to have realized it yet. “You two get situated first. Here. I’ll even get your cock hard first.” She leaves my nipple alone and crawls over to where he’s standing beside the bed.

She unfastens his pants, tugging them and his boxer briefs all the way down so they fall around his ankles.

It’s not the first time I’ve seen his dick, but this time, I see it differently.

“You probably want to use a condom,” I blurt out. I blush harder when Sierra and Nikolai stare at me. “For cleanup reasons! And so he doesn’t come as soon as he penetrates me.”

“I would not!” Nikolai protests. “I’ve done anal before, jackass.”

Sierra snickers. “Do you even have condoms in here? The three of you act like you’ve never seen one before.” Now that she’s gotten her way, she’s smug and confident, and I find that it’s a good look on her. “You can grab them while I get him ready, Yura.”

Yura.

It’s the first time she’s called me that, and I grin at her.

I roll onto my side so I can grab the condoms from the bedside table. There’s a bottle of lube in there too, which I grab as well. “Which of you is going to loosen me up?” I ask.

Sierra and Nikolai exchange a look. “Nikolai did such a good job when it was me—” she begins, but Nikolai shakes his head.

“Zaya…”

He’s getting spooked, and she obviously sees it as well because she huffs out a breath. “The two of you are so high-maintenance,” she mutters. “All right, all right. Spread those legs, Yura.”

I oblige, letting her get between my legs. She strokes my cock with her delicate hand, one finger tracing the tattoo wrapped around the skin.

She grabs the lube from me, spilling some over her fingers and getting it onto my sheets in the process.

I don’t mind, though, especially because her slender finger feels amazing as it pushes inside of me with barely any resistance.

Nikolai stands there, stroking himself slowly as he watches. He can’t be too turned off; he’s fully erect already, though his eyes are glued to Sierra’s face as she watches me with concentration.

Her fingers aren’t long enough to reach my prostate, but that doesn’t stop her from extending them as far as they’ll go. I’m not sure whether she’s trying and failing or if she doesn’t actually know what she’s doing, but she doesn’t seem to mind doing this.

She leans down, taking the tip of my cock into her mouth, and I gasp as the wet heat of it envelops me.

I moan and lift my hips, trying to get more of that sensation. She keeps massaging inside me while she sucks me off, and I could probably come from this alone.

Sierra suddenly pulls off and glares over her shoulder. “Hands off my ass, Nikolai.”

“I wanted to join in,” he protests.

“Oh my god,” Sierra says. “You’ll get to join in soon. You have a nice tight asshole ready to plunder.” She yelps. “Not mine, you dick!”

Nikolai chuckles, but he says, “Hurry the fuck up. I’m going to die of blue balls here.”

“You really will if you don’t stop fucking around,” she tells him tartly. “Now get a condom on.” She rolls out of the way, leaving Nikolai staring down at my cock.

“I already have one on,” he says, but he roughly spreads my legs. “All right. I hope you’re ready.”

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