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Chapter 17

Hugh

LindenandIhadgood control over our bodies after doing this for well over a decade. But to see Atlas with his ass in the air with that fucking huge plug, stretching him, along with the garter and stockings looking fucking sexy on those legs, I was about to combust. I wondered if he’d let me paint his nails and toenails.

I ran my hand over his perfect ass. That ass was made for us, just like Linden had said.

Linden tugged on the plug a few more times, getting Atlas to squirm, so his cock could find some friction. I gave him a light tap on his ass. “No coming until I say.”

“Why?” he wailed.

“You know why.” I held the crop over his ass and looked down at him, bound to the bed and blindfolded. Fuck, he was a stunning creature. “Green?” I asked.

“Yes, green,” he quickly responded with the eagerness of a golden retriever.

Linden removed his robe, and mine was already piled on the floor. He grabbed some lube, poured it into his hand, and stroked himself languidly, with his eyes focused solely on Atlas. I was familiar with every aspect of his body except for the intimate ones. Hell, I tried not to look at him whenever we did this. Having this playtime with my cousin didn’t feel awkward at all, but I knew anything more than that would be highly frowned upon. That didn’t stop me from wanting to double penetrate Atlas. Not only did I want him to experience both of us at the same time, butIwanted that experience. How did Linden feel about it? I was so used to him following my lead that I’d often forget to ask him questions as I did with Atlas.

“Is the plan okay?” I asked him.

His brows scrunched, and he stopped stroking. “Yeah, why?”

“This will be new for both of us.”

“Oh, you mean the DP? Yeah, I’m totally on board. Sounds hot.”

I was really glad I asked—time to play now.

Raising the crop, I brought it down on Atlas’s ass. He flinched and squirmed again, but he didn’t say ‘red’ or tell me to stop, so I did it again.

Punishment was one of my favorite things to do. It wasn’t about controlling my partner or hurting them. It was all about their submission to me. It showed their absolute trust—his absolute trust.

Each time I smacked his ass with the crop, I tested different levels of strength to see how much he would take or was willing to take. I never did it hard enough to break the skin. The last thing I wanted was to injure him.

“I think our princess enjoys being bad and getting punished.”

“Definitely,” Linden chuckled, looking down at Atlas with a fond smile.

I spanked Atlas enough to decorate the pale flesh, lighter than the rest of him, in beautiful red marks. I loved sexy tan lines.

Linden dropped to his knees and peppered kisses on Atlas’s burning skin, leaving the other man whimpering.

“Do you think you’ve been punished enough, Princess? Would you love your King and Knight to fuck you at the same time?”

“Please… yes. I’m dying.”

On my knees, I gently tugged on the plug, twisting and turning, before it popped out. Atlas sagged onto the bed.

I ran a finger around the tight muscle. “Your pussy was beautifully stretched. It’s gaping, begging to be fucked and abused.”

“Yes, anything… Use me,” he mumbled into the pillow.

Without thinking about it, I pressed my nose to his ass and ran it between his crease before I spread his cheeks and dragged my tongue over his stretched hole. His entire body relaxed as I sucked, nipped, and licked.

To torment him a little, I reached around him and wrapped my fingers around his cock, giving him strokes fast and hard enough to bring on the threat of an orgasm, but I wouldn’t get him off. When the skin heated and he grew harder, I pulled back and blew on the wetness. His hole clenched at the sensation, making me smile.

“I want to taste,” Linden said, easing behind Atlas as I moved aside. He pressed his face into Atlas and devoured him as much as I had. When he pulled away, he wiped his face with the back of his hand. He then sat on the edge of the bed, caressing Atlas’s back.

“Let’s loosen the ropes to give Princess more wiggle room, and then I want you on your back. Let Princess adapt to you first, then I’ll come in from behind,” I said.