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LEONA
Obi carried me back to the living room, his hands hot all over my body. He wanted to control my pleasure, buthowif he wouldn’t sleep with me yet?
I couldn’t wait to find out.
All my men watched with heated looks as Obi walked me over to the big bed and laid me down at its edge. His heat left me, but the way they all watched me,hungry, kept warmth pulsing through my limbs.
I still wore the dress from earlier. Ryu grinned, reaching for me, when Obi’s palm flared out to stop him. “Wait.”
I licked my lips, looking up at him.
“Wynn.” Obi’s voice was controlled.
My eyes flew to where Wynn hovered on the edge of the room, like he wanted to disappear but couldn’t quite make himself.
“Take off her dress.”
“Oh,” Ryu chuckled while stepping back. “Obi is calling the shots. Better do as he asks, little brother.”
I squirmed on the bed, heat pooling between my legs. Wynn hadn’t been with me for so long. Ineededhim. I wanted them all.
Wynn gulped.
“Now, Wynn. Can’t you see how she’s aching?”
My hands slid down my chest, pausing over my breasts. I sucked in a breath when my thumbs brushed over my nipples, sensitive even through the fabric. “Please.”
Wynn hopped over the back of the couch and walked over to where my legs hung off the edge of the bed. When his palms touched my thighs, sliding up underneath my skirt, I held my breath.
“Go on,” Ryu urged. “Show us how good our girl looks naked. Look at the marks I left on her skin.”
Obi sat on the armchair, leaning forward to brace his elbows on his knees. “Show us.”
Wynn and I locked eyes. I expected to see the familiar conflict and pain that had become so common, but all I saw was desire. “Turn around.”
I did as he asked, knees on the bed, and he slowly drew the dress’s zipper down my back. Then he pulled my back against his chest, while he slowly drew the straps off my shoulders and let the dress fall.
“Fuck, princess,” Cas grumbled. “You’re gorgeous.”
I wasn’t wearing a bra, but I was wearing my thong and yes, it was still soaking with Ryu’s and my combined…effortsfrom earlier.
“Obi,” Ciel said quietly. We all looked at him. He swallowed, his throat working. “Can I?”
Obi smirked, then nodded. “Suck her nipples.”
My shy hacker settled on the bed, giving me a confident smile as he ducked his head. I leaned back against Wynn’s chest when his tongue dragged over my chest, drawing my already stiff nipples to hardened peaks.
“Ciel,” I whimpered, my hands moving to his hair, but Obitsk’dhis tongue.
“Wynn, hold her hands back. That’s right. We want to see everything.”
A flush went through my entire body at Obi’s words and Wynn’s actions. Iwantedto be on display. I wanted them to see me, to touch me. To make me feel like we had all of this under control, and everything would be fine.
I wanted them to control me, so I didn’t have to.
“Caspian, kiss her,” Obi instructed.