Page 23 of Going Down Smooth: Part Two

She sits before us in a red lace bra, her breasts almost spilling over the top, begging to be licked, bitten, and sucked. I don’t know how long we all stand there salivating over each and every inch of her exposed flesh. With the way she’s sitting, I can only see a trace of red lace along the curve of her ass. Her chest rises and falls evenly, waiting patiently, like the queen she is.

Knight steps forward impatiently, hands flexing at his sides, eager to go to her, but she holds up her hand and stops him. He stills obediently and she smiles.

Mercy tsks. “Nope. I think we all know who’s in control here. Don’t we, Nate?” Her question catches me off guard because I thought she was talking to Knight. I swallow and step forward, but she stops me with her hand as well.

“Baby, tell us what you need,” I say, holding my hands out at my sides, unsure what else to do. She wants to have control, then so be it, I relinquish mine.

Lox growls. “Damn it, mouse. I am going to bend you over my knee and—”

“Kneel,” Mercy commands, flicking out her hand and pointing to the floor. Her luscious lips spread in a wide smile. My dick is weeping with just the thought of them wrapping around my cock. One word. That’s all she has to say, no need to say more. Trey and I obey, falling to our knees without any resistance.

Knight hesitates for a second, searching her face, as if he is checking that she is truly okay before he too inclines his head. “Alpha,” he says reverently before he slowly bows before her. His knees hit the floor, but my brother, with his flare for dramatics, takes it further, placing both hands on the floor as well. Mercy doesn’t react to Knight, her eyes rise to Lox, who I assume still stands.

Mercy uncrosses her legs and spreads them wide, the smell of her arousal mouthwatering. Power smells divine on her and I can’t wait to have my fill. She crooks her finger in Lox’s direction. “Come here, Lox.”

The room is quiet, the crackling of the fire the only soundtrack to her relaxed display of control. Her dominance of this situation, absolute. Lox moves finally, coming into view as he weaves through our kneeling bodies until he’s standing beside Knight. His chest heaves as he fights his instincts, but he holds himself in place.

“Good boys get rewards.” Mercy raises a brow at Lox. “How can I warm you up, Loxy, if you don’t obey your Alpha?” she taunts before she shrugs in a ‘suit yourself’ type of gesture that would normally have me laughing at her antics. Trey snorts softly beside me, just as amused.

“I guess you’re going to have to watch the others have their way with me then. I give myself up willingly to you, Knight, Trey, Nate,” she says with a sigh, leaning back, her body melting into the chair in total surrender.

“Oh, little mouse, I have no problem kneeling for you. I know who you are to me, Alpha, always. I stand transfixed because you’re a fucking supreme goddess, commanding not only us, but those men outside to do your bidding. Your power grows, your light shines, even when you’ve felt as if you’ve been drowning in the shadows. I will slither on my belly like a snake before you if you want, but don’t doubt my devotion, mouse, never,” Lox finally replies, falling to his knees before her, bowing his head.

My heart pounds in my chest from his words, heartfelt and raw, leaving Mercy speechless. She tries to reply but nothing comes out. Only a lone tear falls down her cheek, but she quickly wipes it away.

“I want you. All of you. I’m yours,” she whispers as she rises from her chair to stand before us. “I thought I needed to control this moment. I thought it would help me open myself up to you, but I never needed that before, and despite everything going on inside here.” She taps her temple. “I don’t need it now. I love you. So, all I want right now is for you to show me you love me back.” Mercy kicks off the black stiletto heels she is wearing, before reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra, letting the straps fall down her arms and fall to the floor. She stands there, giving us a view of her full breasts, nipples hardening as she waits expectantly.

When we don’t move right away, she hooks her fingers into her red lace panties, but Knight stops her.

“Don’t,” he says, voice deep and husky. “Get on the bed, baby,” he commands softly.

My eyes eat up every step she takes as she makes her way to our bed. She crawls on her hands and knees to the center of the bed, ass up in the air, eliciting a hiss from my lips.

“Knight?” Trey says my brother’s name in question as he groans desperately, watching avidly as Mercy lays on her back in offering.

Knight stands and grabs the chair Mercy was sitting on when we arrived and moves it to the foot of the bed, sitting before her. “Trey, Nate, show our Alpha how much you love, need, desire, and yearn to worship her.” He gestures toward the bed. Trey and I both shed our clothes as we cross the room to her.

Climbing onto the bed, Trey takes her mouth in a brutal kiss, groaning in what seems like relief as his lips devour hers. Mercy moans, body arching up off the bed as one of his hands finds her breast, cupping it, his nimble fingers plucking and pinching her hardened nipple, then repeating the action with the other one. He swallows her cries of pleasure, drinking from her lips like a thirsty man as he plays her body like one of his instruments.

Making my way up the bed, I lay on my belly between her legs. My tongue trailing the sensitive skin on the inside of her thighs, until I hit her delicate covered bud. My eyes roll back as I savor the delicacy of the scent that is her slick. Reaching up, she muffles a gasp as I rip the panties from her body and toss them behind me. Her pussy is screaming to be eaten, and I quickly oblige. My girl has waited long enough. Now is not the time to tease as I flatten my tongue against her slit, licking in long, slow strokes. Mercy’s body tries to buck off the bed, but Trey holds her in place as he continues to kiss her breathlessly. I wrap my arms underneath her legs, stilling her movements, as I take my time, giving her pussy all of my attention. Her arousal pools on my tongue and I gulp it down like it’s the very life’s blood that keeps me alive.

“I can’t get enough of you, baby. You taste so sweet, like peaches and cream.” I groan, exploring every inch of her. “Like summer on my tongue, even in winter,” I say, flicking my tongue rapidly against her clit to emphasize each point. Her body bows once more in response.

Mercy breaks her kiss, gasping for breath as Trey continues his torture, leaning over her and licking his mating mark. I feel her body shudder underneath me. “Oh God, please, Nate, please,” she begs, panting and screaming. Trey wraps his lips around one of her nipples and I do the same with her clit, sucking hard.

“Cum, mouse,” Lox says. I don’t have to see him to know that he is barely holding on.

“Cum, Mercy, soak Nate’s face, baby girl,” Knight commands. Mercy detonates, crying out as her pussy floods my mouth. I take it all, licking and sucking her clit as she rides out her release, but we don’t let her rest. Trey and I switch places, working in silence as he settles between her legs, lining up his cock, he slides into her slowly. Mercy keens as he stretches her, until he bottoms out. I hold my dick in my hands, stroking it up and down eagerly, giving it a squeeze as precum leaks from the tip.

“Sing for me, songbird, let me hear you, baby, before you swallow Nate’s dick,” he croons as Mercy’s high-pitched cries pierce the air. He begins to move with long, languid strokes, letting her get used to his dick before he begins to pick up the pace. Mercy’s body bounces with each thrust, her head thrashing back and forth, lips parting in a silent scream.

Her eyes meet mine and she whimpers, “Nate.”

“You want my cock, baby? You want to swallow me down, let me fill you with my cum?” I stroke her face tenderly and inch closer before taking my cock and tracing her bottom lip.

“God, yes.” She pants as she parts her lips and waits for me. I slide my cock inside, feeling her warmth as she closes those wine-stained lips around me and swallows.

I throw my head back as pleasure rolls up and down my spine while she sucks and strokes my dick in time with Trey’s thrusts.

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