Page 124 of Caught in the Crossfire
Smack.The sound that came out of her mouth had all of us sucking in a breath. My cock was painfully hard, and it took everything in me not to drive into her.
Gently, I rubbed the skin of her completely red ass. She relaxed at my touch, allowing her body to let go of some of its tension.
“Is she wet, Obi?” Ryu asked. “Tell us. I’m fucking dying over here.”
“Is—is she?” Ciel echoed.
I used two fingers to part her entrance before plunging one ofmy fingers inside her. She cried out, not in pain but in delicious, consuming pleasure. “I can feel Caspian’s cum leaking down your thighs,” I said with a groan. “You’re completely drenched.”
“Fuck,” Caspian grunted.
“Goddamn,” Ryu said. “We’re all getting punished now.”
Yes, we were.
“Obi,” she whined. She moved her hips against my hand, begging for release. “Please. I need this.”
Her voice had taken on a different tone of desperation. She wasn’t just asking for an orgasm. She was asking me to take control of her. To control her pleasure. To bring her back into balance.
I pushed another finger inside her. She couldn’t ride my hand the same way I’d done before, so I withdrew and repositioned her until she was straddling my legs. She grabbed my hand, shoving it back between her legs. I pushed back inside her and used my thumb to rub friction on her clit. Her head threw back while her hands braced on my shoulders.
My lips clamped down on her nipple, swirling my tongue around it until it became a stiff peak.
“I want to come on your cock, Obi.”
A vein pulsed in my neck. “No. This is a punishment.”
Her thighs quivered. “Please. I need it. I’m so close. You need it the same as me. We both need to feel the control snap back into place.”
She didn’t need my cock. She needed me to be in charge. To take away the thoughts that plagued her by making her submit.
I shook my head, pressing my cheek to hers so I could whisper in her ear. “This is as much punishment for me as it is for you. Now, come on my fingers, and let us all see your pleasure. It is the sweetest thing.”
Her orgasm tore through her, her sounds reverberating through each of us. It was pain and pleasure, control and release.
It sent calmness through my every nerve.
When she came down from her ecstasy, her chest and cheeks were splotched with red. She sucked in heavy breaths, collapsing against my chest.
“Better?” she whispered.
“Mmm,” I answered. “Better?”
She nodded.
“Good.” Pulling her head back by her hair, I kissed her fiercely, dragging my tongue through her mouth, claiming her once again as mine.
Ours.
After a few more minutes of calming breaths, I gestured for Wynn to gather her from my arms. “You and Ciel will give her a bath and take care of her. Then feed her and let her sleep.”
She deserved aftercare. Pampering. Spoiling and worshipping, like the queen she was. In the future,Iwould give that to her. But something else required my attention now.
Wynn nodded, carrying her tightly against his chest. She nestled into his neck and pressed his cheek to her hair. “Ciel?”
“Yeah,” he said breathlessly. “We’ll use your room.”
They took her away. My sweet brothers would tuck her into bed.
