Chapter 27
Otto
Some people might find crawling like this humiliating, but I’m so fucking hard right now. Kat and Damian walk right behind me, and I can feel them checking out the sway of my ass as I move across the floor and down the long hall.
All the dragons in my horde have worked at The Black Wing at one time or another, so I’m very familiar with the rooms. But I’ve never gotten to play here with Damian.
I’ve dreamed about it plenty, though. And now I get to add my mate—our mate—to a fantasy that’s becoming real.
Shit, I’m so excited I feel like I could come just from the friction of my jeans rubbing against my hard cock as I crawl.
I stop in front of the first available bondage room I come to, then sit back on my heels and wait for my mates to catch up.
Damian opens the door and waits for Kat to enter first. She steps through, then turns to look at me. “Go wash your hands, then come back.”
I stand up and brush past her intentionally close, letting the back of my knuckles trail across the tops of her thighs as I walk by.
There’s hidden bathrooms in all the rooms, so I walk over to a concealed door and push it open, stepping inside to clean up like she commanded.
I’m gonna be such a good boy for her tonight.
I take a moment to look in the mirror, smoothing down my hair and adjusting my cock so it’s not pushing so painfully against my jeans.
When I step out of the bathroom, Damian is showing Kat the collection of toys along the wall.
They’ve got the blinds open on the window, but it’s too dark out there for me to see if anyone is watching.
I wish the entire horde were here to see this.
I want them all to know I’ll never take her power away again, that she owns me, body and soul.
Damian and Kat turn around, and we all just look at each other for a long minute.
Then, Kat picks up one of the more lightweight paddles.
She hands it to Damian. He and I share a look, and my ass clenches in anticipation.
The last time we were together, Damian played with spanking me a few times, but it never went this far.
There’s an armchair in the middle of the room, and Kat claims it, but immediately stands again. She flips it so it’s facing away from the window before sitting back down. She points to the floor in front of the chair without a word.
I kneel, a supplicant, before my queen.
“Stand up and take off your clothes,” she commands in an even voice.
I quickly comply, mindful of Damian’s heated gaze as he circles to stand next to Kat. When I’m down to nothing but my boxers, I stop, pausing to see how far she wants this to go.
“All of it.” Kat points at my last item of clothing.
I hook my thumbs in the waistband and drop my boxers to the floor, kicking them away.
Kat points to the floor in front of her. “Now you can kneel.”
She leans forward and takes my hands from my lap, placing them on her thighs. “Ass in the air. Tongue in my pussy.”
“Fuuuuck,” I groan.
The curse is echoed by Damian as Kat spreads her legs. She’s not wearing any panties under that short little dress. I push her thighs open as far as they’ll go in the chair and stick my ass out behind me as I lap up her sweet juices.
Damian’s rough palm drags over the curve of my back, settling on one ass cheek.
My grip flexes on Kat’s thighs, everything tensing as I wait for the strike.
It doesn’t come. Instead, he reaches between my legs and cups my balls at the same time as Kat palms the back of my head and lifts her hips, opening herself to me more.
I dive hungrily into her wet heat, sucking at her lips, tonguing her clit.
She moans and pulls my hair hard. A floaty feeling settles over my body.
“Are you ever going to take away our mate’s choice again?” Damian asks in a rough, guttural voice.
I shake my head as much as I can between Kat’s thick thighs, unwilling to break away from her.
“I can’t hear you.” The paddle lands across the back of my thighs, the sting heightening all my senses.
I gasp for breath, lifting my head. “Never.” I find Kat’s eyes. “From here on out, you own me. I have no choice but yours. No will but yours.”
“That’s not what I want.” Kat strokes my cheek softly and shakes her head. “Although I think I do enjoy…” She seems to struggle for words.
“Making me your little sex slave for a scene?” I offer.
She nods, cheeks bright red. Damian’s deep laugh rolls over me from behind. “We all enjoy that, love.”
“But that’s not always what I want.” Kat cups both my cheeks now, lifting my face to hers. “I want a partnership. Equal input.” Her gaze flicks to Damian’s. “From all of us. Understood?”
“Absolutely.” I turn my head to kiss the inside of her palm. “Now, can we get back to you dominating and destroying me? Make me your good little fuck toy.”
Smack! The force of the paddle makes me lurch forward, slamming my face between Kat’s full breasts. “Hmmm,” I moan and bite her nipple through her dress.
She gasps. “I didn’t tell you to do that.”
Damian swats me with the paddle again. Not as hard this time.
Kat grabs my hair roughly and yanks my face back between her thighs. “Make me come.”
Yes, ma’am.
I grab one leg and push her knee up to her chest before diving back in. Her high heel presses into my shoulder, hips tilting to expose her more fully. I drink her in until she’s tensing and shaking, screaming her pleasure as she comes.
“Damian,” Kat moans. “Fuck… ahh… I need…”
Pride swells in my chest. She’s trying to tell Damian to do something, but she can’t even get out the words with how good I’m making her feel. That’s right, beauty, fall apart for me.
I’m gonna make her come again before she can even catch her breath.
As if she hears my thoughts and senses the way I’m overpowering her, she yanks back my head by the hair and digs her heel so hard into my shoulder it’s gonna leave a bruise.
“Damian,” she says with more clarity. She looks over my shoulder. “Does Otto like to be edged?”
Damian’s smile is a little devious. “He fucking loves it.”
“Then we’re going to do the exact opposite.”
“Give me lots of orgasms? Yes, please.” I chuckle and drag my hands up her thighs, brushing my thumbs against her messy center. “I thought this was supposed to be a punishment.”
“Oh… it will be.” Kat’s smirk has even more blood rushing to my cock.
“Bring it on, beauty.”