Owen added a thumb on my clit and started to massage me there while still pumping inside me. “As much as I’d love to see you fall apart on my lap, Lilah, I have to do what your boss says.”
Sparks started to shoot into my limbs, and I wanted more than anything to orgasm on his lap with my dom’s dick in my mouth.
I whined around Adam’s cock and glanced up at him, silently begging to be allowed to come. Our gaze connected and he bucked into my mouth. I gagged around him, but he didn’t pull out. I managed a breath through my nose to steady myself and sucked him in between my lips while wrapping a hand around his base. I pumped him, milked him, slobbered and swirled my tongue on his tip. Anything to get him to break even a little. He may be punishing me, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t play with him a little. After all, I was a brat.
Hisbrat.
“That feels just right, pet. Keep going. You’re doing so fucking well,” he praised, running a finger down my cheek and tucking a lock of hair behind my ear.
I moaned and rode Owen harder while sucking Adam deeper, pleading to both of them to give in. To let me havesomething. The coiling in my stomach grew stronger, and my eyes fluttered closed as Owen worked my clit faster with practiced precision. His touch wasso different from Adam’s. Lighter, firmer, but so right in so many new ways. I thrusted into him, urging his fingers deeper.
I wanted tofeel. I wanted tobreak. I wanted tocome.
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“Not yet,”I growled, signaling to Owen to stop.
Owen pulled out of her and ceased his strumming on her clit. The whine that fell from Lilah’s tongue was so delicious, I wanted to lick it off her lips. Owen took a long, lazy sip of his drink, and stared at my cock as it slid in and out of her mouth, rubbing against her tongue.
She was so damn perfect. Wet, warm, wanting. She took me to the back of her throat on almost every thrust. Her hand matched the pace perfectly, working my base in a way only she could do. Every time shegagged, I almost lost it. I was right on the edge and playing with fire.
It was too early for her, and too early for me. By the end of the night together, I wanted her begging me with tears in her eyes, and I wanted to be so fucking ready that I couldn’t help but give in to her. A little more torture was in order. Just a bit more. Then, I would haul her away and fuck her senseless. Until she screamed my name for the whole club to hear. Until she was a sobbing mess on the sheets of my private room.
But her mouth was so fucking good and, if I let her go a minute longer, I would come down her throat. Have her gagging on me. The image of my black-haired brat choking on my cum was too much. I needed to stop. Now.
Wrapping my fist in her hair, I pulled her off my cock. Her eyes went wide and two small frown lines appeared above her nose.
“Can’t handle it, boss?” she asked, a wicked glint in her eye.
“You know I fucking can,” I said, tucking myself away and zipping up my pants.
Her expression didn’t change with my admission. “You don’t want to finish?”
I cupped her cheek in my palm while she still straddled Owen’s lap. “I have something else in mind for now.”
“Think you can fill me in?” she teased, though it came out as more of a beg as she rubbed herself against Owen’s thigh.
He was loving every second of it. She was clearly desperate, and that was exactly what I wanted. Her desperation. Her need.
Digging into my pocket, I pulled out a small wearable vibrator and the matching remote control. The original plan was for her to wear this while I fucked her from behind, but I needed to take a breather because the moment I entered her, I was going to bust. And that meant no more prolonging her suffering, no more teasing.
Owen could fuck her, though.
I handed her the vibe and pointed to the empty lounger beside me. “Put this on your clit, then get on your hands and knees.”
Instead of defying me or pushing back, she did exactly as I asked. Owen swung his legs over the side of his chair, taking her in. Once she was properly positioned, I lifted her pleated black skirt to reveal her ass. The fucking plug was still there, glinting in thelow light of the cabana. The desire to bend down and lick the metal heart was overwhelming. To sayfuck itand stick my dick in her, make her fall apart while I drilled into her, to lose myself in her pussy.
But I couldn’t. Not yet.
“Owen. I need you to fuck the brat out of Lilah. Think you can do that for me?” I asked, smacking her on the ass and causing her to startle.
He stood up and yanked down his trunks, exposing his cock. “Thank fuck you asked. I thought I might have to beg for the chance.”
I raised one eyebrow. “Do youwantto beg me, Owen?”
He chuckled. “I just want to fuck her.”
