Page 71 of Owned By Shadows

Focusing back down, I notch my head at Nik’s hole, my heart pounding at the line we are about to cross. Things won’t be the same after this. He’ll truly be mine and there’s no going back. I should tell him, but I’m a bastard and don’t want to give him an out. So instead, I slowly push forward, my vision almost blacking out when I pass the tight ring of muscle.

“Fuck— Daddy— Fuck,” he rasps, his fists clenched in the sheets, his voice a deep, gritty moan that has my teeth clenching to stop me from coming like a two pump chump.

“You’re so tight, Sweetheart. Gripping Daddy’s cock like you know it’s where it belongs,” I grit out, pushing further in.

My entire body feels like it’s on fire, and Iris’s moans as she climaxes again has my hips punching forward, seating myself fully and balls deep in his arse.

Fuck. Me.

I have to hold still, both my hands on his hips, holding him as I try to fucking breathe through this exquisite torture.

“Please, Daddy,” he pleads beneath me, pushing back against me as he seeks friction, letting me know he’s ready for more.

“I’ve got you baby,” I tell him gently, pulling out just to thrust back in with a force that I didn’t intend. I wanted to take this slow, to let him get used to it, but he’s driving me fucking wild. “You feel so fucking good, Sweetheart.”

He just cries in response, his face pressed against the bed sheets, and I tut. “Eyes on our girl, baby.” He follows my instruction, and I glance up as my hips keep moving, thrusting in and out of him like I need this to breathe. Iris is still panting, her eyes heavy as she watches us, Roman too, and Rowan keeps himself on the edge, his fist moving up and down his hard length like he has all the time in the world. He does like to edge himself. “Fuck that perfect pussy, Baby Boy, while I ruin his beautiful hole.” All three of them moan at my words, and it’s the finest symphony. “Make her come again.”

“I–I c–can’t, Daddy,” she pleads, her eyes glistening as Roman gets on his knees, grabbing a pillow and placing it beneath her hips.

“You can and you will because Daddy demands it of you,” I tell her simply, watching as her breathing hitches when Roman pushes into her.

“Shit, Princess,” he groans, sinking deep, his eyes fixed on the place they are joined. “I want to spend forever buried inside you.”

I pick up my pace, matching his until we are in sync, fucking them both with abandon. I take out my worry on Nik, my terror that he will leave us and never return. That something will happen to him that is beyond my control.

“You’ll come back to me,” I snarl, one of my hands leaving his hip to tangle in his hair and pull him upright until his back is pressed against my chest. “You will not fucking leave me forever, understood?”

“Y–yes, Daddy,” he replies, one of his arms coming up, his hand gripping the back of my neck and pulling me closer.

“Fucking swear it,” I order, pounding so hard into him his entire body jolts.

“I–I swear it. I’ll stay alive,” he utters, his nails digging into my skin, but I don’t care. I want his mark, and need to mark him back so everyone knows he is mine.

I clamp my mouth over the skin of his neck, sucking and sinking my teeth into the flesh until I taste copper. He cries out, his hold tightening around me until it’s like a vice and I detonate.

I bury myself deep inside him, my dick pulsing with each spurt of my cum that fills him, making him inside and out as belonging to me. My nerves all fire simultaneously, my body lighting up like lightning is running through me. I can’t breathe, can’t think or see, just feel as I make Nikolai Petrov mine.

It feels like hours later, but is probably only minutes when I bat my eyelashes open, removing my mouth from his neck. I smirk when I see the deep bruise, bloody teeth marks inside. I place a soft kiss over the mark, and he shivers, both our chests heaving, then I loosen my grip on his hair but stay inside him as I wrap my arms around his sweat-slicked body, pulling him into a hug.

“You were perfect, Sweetheart,” I whisper, my eyes stilling when I see the streak of cum on the bed right in front of him. “Naughty boy, coming when I told you not to.”

He huffs a laugh but sinks into my embrace, and I nuzzle my face against his neck, not really angry.

“You made it impossible not to, Daddy,” he mumbles, and I kiss the side of his neck again.

“I’ll have to punish you again, baby,” I tell him, my breath catching when his hole tightens around me. “Though something tells me you like my punishments a bit too much.”

“We all like them, Daddy,” Roman states, pulling out of Iris who is slumped on the bed, also covered in Rowan’s cum,which he’s currently rubbing into her skin like it’s her personal moisturiser.

“Brats, the lot of you,” I mutter, pulling out of Nik, and he gasps, dropping down onto the bed, uncaring that he just landed in his own cum.

“But you wouldn’t have us any other way,” Iris says, her eyes open and looking at me. Her cheeks are even more rosy than before, a dopey smile on her face that makes me feel all warm inside.

“No, I wouldn’t, Peaches,” I tell her, my body languid as I turn and stride into the bathroom.

Luckily Rowan locked the door when Iris climbed onto Nik’s lap. Not that the staff here would have come in. They know the score, and we are paying them for their discretion. So I don’t worry about walking around naked, getting a couple of washcloths and turning on the shower for Iris.

Coming back out, I pause in the doorway, admiring the sight before me for just a moment. Rowan is playing big spoon to Iris, Roman facing her as Nik is big spoon to him. My family, all snuggled together and safe.

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