Page 59 of Fall into Savagery

“What do you need, baby?” Damien asked, lifting my shirt until my breasts were on display for them.

I shook my head. I didn’t know what I needed.

Damien suddenly pulled away from me. I made small protesting noises, and he shushed me, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss on my lips.

I closed my eyes, taking everything in.

God, I missed this so badly.

I missed his kiss.

I missed his taste, his scent, the feel of his soft beard pressed against me … I just missed him.

So, so much.

I wrapped my arms around his neck to deepen the kiss as Mikhail dove two thick fingers inside me, spreading me out in the best way possible.

I whimpered against Damien’s lips, seeing stars float around my closed eyelids.

He pulled away. “I’m going to let Nikolay and Mikhail play with you. I’ll just instruct them. Is that okay with you, pet?”

I could only swallow.

The thought of Damien sitting there, telling Mikhail and Nikolay how to pleasure me was …

Oh, God.

I nodded.

Damien moved away, and Nikolay took his place.

“Take her nipple in your mouth, Nico.”

“With pleasure,” Nikolay said as he did just that. He took my nipple in his mouth, sucking on it, while he used his hand on the other, roughly twisting the hardened nub between his fingers.

“That’s it, baby. You like that, don’t you?” Damien asked. I didn’t think he was looking for an answer, though, because he turned to Mikhail. “How wet is she?”

“Drenched,” Mikhail answered roughly, pumping his fingers in and out of me with quick, precise rhythms.

“Pull her panties down. I want to see her. See all of her.”

Mikhail did as Damien demanded, swiftly pulling my panties down my legs and throwing them on the floor. Cool air teased my pussy, as he spread my legs out with his body.

“Fuck, pet, I missed this. I missed seeing you like this, completely under our mercy.”

I couldn’t think. There was too much going on.

Mikhail swiped his fingers over my opening before he quickened his pace, rubbing against my clit in fast, forceful movements, as Nikolay continued to suck on my nipple.

I buried my fingers in Nikolay’s hair, shifting through the brown lock. Damien tsked me, pulling my hand away.

Nikolay looked at me and winked as Damien locked my wrists between his big hands and held my arms above my head.

“While Nikolay feasts on your breasts, would you let Mikhail taste you?” Damien asked.

I closed my eyes, my hips thrusting upward at the imagery. There was no letting Mikhail do anything. He was going to do it because Damien asked him to. Something about the thought was almost too much to handle. Damien laughed darkly beside me.

“Someone likes that idea. Nico, keep doing what you’re doing, and Mikki, lean down and take a swipe at her drenched cunt with the flat of your tongue.”

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