Page 172 of The Obedient Lie
My breath hitched.
His hands gripped my hips — not forcing, just holding me steady as I took him fully.
“You like giving yourself to us like this, don’t you?” he asked, lifting his hips just enough to press deeper. “Youlovebeing shared.”
My hands braced on his chest.
“Yes…”
“Yeswhat?”
“Yes, Daddy…”
His hand slid to the back of my neck, pulling me down to kiss him — hard, hungry,claiming.
“Good fucking girl,” he whispered again. “Slid down my dick, nice and slow for me.”
I didn’t realize I was shaking until Bastion steadied me — hands on my waist.
I wasn’t sure how, but it was like Luca knew it was overwhelming me.
“You’re doing so fucking well, baby,” his hands gripping my thighs. “Took me so sweet. Look at you.”
My legs trembled as he guided my hips down again — slow — until I was flush with him.
The stretch was still intense. Still overwhelming.
But sofull.
Soright.
Bastion’s hand slid up my spine, fingers spreading across the back of my neck.
“Don’t move yet,” he said — low, commanding against my ear. “Not until we tell you.”
His palm curved around the base of my throat — not choking, not squeezing. Just…holding.Claiming.
My back arching slightly from the pressure and the heat of it all.
“Sensitive, aren’t you?” Luca teased, brushing his thumbs up my inner thighs. “It’s because youlovebeing told what to do.”
“I do,” I breathed. “I like—when you tell me.”
“You don’tlikeit, baby,” Bastion corrected, his lips brushing the back of my shoulder. “Youneedit.”
He gripped my hips tighter. “Move when I say.”
I nodded, chest rising with a shallow breath.
My heart was still pounding from the intensity before.
Bastion’s voice dropped into a low growl. “Say it.”
“I need it,” I whispered.
“Who do you need it from?”
“You,” I choked. “Luca. Both of you —my daddies.”
