Julien.
Towering. Still. Watching.
He lifts a hand slowly, his fingers almost touching my cheek—
I lunge, teeth snapping—just missing his fingers.
Sai yanks me back with a shocked, manic laugh. My wrists are dragged behind me, caught in a sliver of his crackling shadows, tight and humming, holding them against the swell of my ass.
“Looks like we’ve caught a wild one,” he drawls, the low husk and cruel edge making me shiver. “Needs to be tamed.”
Sai’s fingers dip beneath the slit of my dress, and I thrash, trying to knock it off course.
Julien’s hand reaches out again, fingers brushing the back of my neck. I try to shift, to twist free whilst battling Sai’s travelling touches.
“Fuck, you fought so well, baby,” Sai rasps, the words edging onto a growl. “Now, let us help.”
The thin straps around my neck are pulled free by Julien, and my dress falls in a puddle of silk around my feet, just as Sai fingers find my entrance and, with no warning, he thrusts inside me.
I gasp, arching away instinctively, but Julien’s hand wraps around my throat.
I can’t move. There’s nowhere to go. I’m at their mercy as Sai slips a second finger in and I whimper, defeated.
“Shhh, that’s it.” Sai slides his fingers so slowly in and out, lips dragging along my cheek, leaving hot kisses. “Go on,” he murmurs, licking my jaw. “Try and fight now.”
I can’t.
Sai keeps pumping his fingers, gliding into me so easily as broken breaths leave my lips.
“You sure you didn’t want this?” he whispers, pushing in deeper, coaxing a soft curse to bubble out. “Open those legs. Show Julien how fucking soaked you are. How wet we made you.”
I resist, at first—for a second. But seeing Julien’s heated gaze studying my bare body reminds me just how much power I have.
Slowly, I widen my stance, but Sai’s feet knock them wider, and his fingers sink deeper.
I groan, forgetting the game, hips bucking softly, desperate for more.
Julien’s hand relaxes around my throat when he sees the fight leaving me, trailing his fingertips down my neck, over my collarbones, the tops of my breasts.
He keeps going, taking his time, circling both nipples until I whimper, ghosting down my stomach as I gasp, and then—
He starts to kneel, and his eyes never leave mine.
Even when he places soft kisses against my sternum, my ribs, my stomach.
He never stops.
Even when he hits the ground, brushing his lips along my lower stomach, my hips, the tops of my thighs. Even when his large hands wrap behind each one, opening me more as he descends inwards. Licking, kissing and nipping the delicate skin between my legs…
Even when his tongue finally touches me. Gliding in one slow, heated caress from where Sai’s fingers are thrusting into me, up to my clit—he still holds my gaze.
For barely a second.
Then his eyes flutter close, his brows pulling together.
He doesn’t move, lips lingering against my pussy as he swallows, tongue swiping at his lips. He whispers words I can’t hear, but the soft air from his breath forces out a whine—
His eyes snap open, and the reflective glimmer dies out. His hands climb to my hips, fingers digging almost uncomfortably into my skin, yanking me forwards—
