Her pupils were blown, her scent was so thick it coated my tongue.
She nodded.
“How do you respond to me?”
Slick dripped down her inner thighs. “Yes, Daddy. I’ll do what you say.”
“That’s right, you will. Now, present.” His voice was infused with a slight bark. I wasn’t compelled to respond to it like an omega would, but it still made my cock twitch.
She didn’t hesitate before moving, pressing her chest to the mattress and her ass in the air. Was it possible to come without touching myself?
King and I knelt, and I ran my hand down her back. Her skin was so fucking pretty—soft and freckled. King roughly cupped her sex, and she moaned as she ground her pussy against him. “Naughty girls who try to manipulate their men don’t get to come,” he said with mock sadness. “They get their asses spanked.”
“No, Daddy,please. I need to come.”
Good thing King was here because I would have given in to her little cries immediately, but this was all part of our game. Our girl craved dominance, and we would always give her what she needed.
“What do you think, Leo?”
“Hmm.” I drew out the sound, savoring her desperation.
She whimpered. “Please, Leo.”
“Maybe there’s a way she can earn an orgasm by the end of the night,” I said.
King wrapped her hair around his fist and tugged her head up from behind. Her back arched, pushing her ass up even higher. “Be grateful your beta is in the mood to be merciful. If you take yourspanking like a good girl—no moving, no complaining—we might let you come. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
He moved without hesitating—his hand swiftly coming down on her ass, leaving a pink handprint. I swore under my breath and gripped the base of my cock to keep myself from coming. I hadn’t known if punishment would be my thing, and maybe it wouldn’t be when I was alone with Lucy, but seeing King spank her? Fuck. I would watch that all day long.
Lucy curled her fingers around a blanket as she did her best to stay still. By the time King finished, her ass was bright pink and her inner thighs were drenched with slick.
He gripped the back of my neck. “Your turn.”
I ran my palm up Lucy’s back.
“How’re you feeling, pretty girl?”
“Like I’ve been punished enough.” She glanced back at me with a pout, but there was a twinkle of mischief in her eyes.
I grinned, any tension in my chest easing. She was enjoying this.
“Too bad you don’t make that decision. Ten more from me.” I spanked her butt cheek, the stinging slap echoing through the room. My cock twitched with each slap, especially as her perfume deepened. I gave her the last spank and couldn’t resist dipping my fingers into her cunt just so I could lick it up.
“I don’t understand how you taste this good, butfuck.”
I gathered up her slick again, but this time, I offered my fingers to King. He grabbed my wrist and sucked them deep into his mouth before kissing me, sharing her sweetness as his tongue thrust into my mouth.
Lucy’s breath caught and we broke apart.
“Seems like a ridiculous question at this point, but you’re okay with this, baby girl?” King asked.
“You eating my slick? Yes.”
He slapped her ass, hard, and Lucy rolled onto her back with a squeal to shield herself from him.
I covered my face, shoulders shaking with laughter. “You’re such a brat.”
