32. Lia
Chapter thirty-two
Lia
The door slams open, and I’m torn off Valen and carried away from the bed. I struggle until I’m shoved against the wall. My attacker peels his clothes off and nips my shoulder, never letting me move an inch.
“You’ve been very bad.”
He picks me up by my waist and sits down, pulling me down, impaling me on his hard cock. I lean back against his chest, my thighs spread over his as the shock wears off and transforms into another mini orgasm.
I let out a shriek as I clench around him.
“Ianto!”
My cry does nothing. I struggle, but he pinches my thigh.
“Your punishment is that you’re going to sit here, not moving, and watch everything that happens.”
I suddenly remember the bed and look in that direction. Valen is being held down by Ranger, Mills, and Zaden.
In seconds, one wrist is locked to the bed with a set of those handcuffs.
He fights, but I can see he's not angry, it’s almost like he’s enjoying it. They get his other wrist to the bed, and then they grab his legs and put leather cuffs to hold his legs spread.
I bite my lip and whine as that need starts up again. I clench around the cock I’m sitting on, and then yelp when I get pinched. Valen’s cock is glistening with my arousal and sticking up in the air. The tip is a dark red. I didn’t have the time to appreciate his size before, but I do now .
Zaden and Mills take their time stripping out of their clothes. My eyes switch between them all, not wanting to miss a beat.
“Normally, I’m the one who instructs Valen in the errors of his ways, but someone needs to teach you, too, and I volunteered,” Ianto whispers.
He flexes, and I feel his cock move inside me.
I moan and slide my hands up to cup my breasts.
“You can do that, but if you come or move on my cock, it’s going to cost you.”
My eyes snap open, and I look down as he parts my thighs, pulling them impossibly wide. On the floor, Mills kneels, staring at the junction of my thighs, staring like a starving man.
Mills crawls closer. I’m mesmerised as his hands slide over my sensitive skin. He leans in, smiling wickedly, and licks a path up Ianto’s leg.
“Fuck you!” Valen shouts from the bed.
I watch in shocked fascination as Zaden lays on the bed beside Valen and kisses him. He strokes his hand over his chest and dips down, one fingertip touching the tip of Valen’s cock. I think I’m going to combust. Burst into flames. This is visual torture.
When the groans start, I pant, struggling not to move in Ianto’s impossible grip, while Mills teases us with the softest whisper of touches. I’m bordering on crying out when Mills stands up and walks away.
I stare at his tight ass in outrage. How dare he?
Valen strains and arches, trying to get more, but Zaden just laughs and slides his hand over Valen’s balls.
“Feel good?” he asks.
“So good, please. I need more,” Valen begs.
Yes, I agree, I need more. But my ability to speak is gone. All I can do is watch. Mills lays down between Valen’s thighs and glances back in our direction, winking.
I’m going to kill him.
“Oh, you can have more, as soon as you’re suitably punished,” Zaden pats Valen’s cheek and leans down to kiss him. It’s so hot.
Valen groans, and Mills licks up his long cock. I swear, Valen starts to sweat. He throws his head back and strains, thrusting his hips in tiny circles, while Zaden leans over him, laughing.
“More.”
“You don’t get to say more anymore,” Zaden teases. Mills lies on his stomach and licks Valen’s balls.
“I love this knot. This is going to be fun. I’ve never knotted you before,” Mills says .
Valen himself starts making incoherent sounds, and I realise Mills is shoving his fingers in and out of him. Fucking him. The same way they’ve fucked me.
It’s so hot I feel like I’m about to burst. Like the tiniest movement might send those spirals of need over the edge. Ianto holds me so still, I can’t do anything.
“Please,” I whimper. “I need it!”
I let out a shriek when my nipple is pinched. But then the hand squeezes my whole breast before pulling my nipple out in a long pull that makes me gush.
I clench and whine, but Ianto is immovable. I just need to shift or to rock but, one of his arms is around my hips, holding me in a grip that I can’t break.
“Patience,” Ianto murmurs, and I still. “Watch him suffer.”
I watch as they bring him to the very edge. He’s almost crying, his back bowed, and then everything stops. The first time it happens, I think something’s wrong. But then I realise this is the punishment.
Zaden and Mills exchange twin smiles and move in again. They do it three times.
Ranger reappears, standing in the way of my view, I stare up at him, almost beside myself. He kneels in front of me. I’ve forgotten all about Valen. He drags his stubbled chin across Ianto’s legs and onto my thighs. He moves closer, until his face looks like he’s buried in between my legs, until the hot heat of his breath is another torture, and then licks up.
Ianto hisses, and a second later, I gasp, my hips spasm, and I let out a long, needy whine.
His tongue drags slowly around where I engulf Ianto, flicking from my skin to his in a long, lingering touch. I’ve never dreamed you could do anything like this. I’d never have guessed it could feel this good.
“Ranger!” Ianto snaps.
“Play with your tits,” Ranger growls, ignoring his alpha. “I want to see how you like to be touched. Show me, Lia.”
I obediently drag my hands up and squeeze my breasts, and then pull my nipples, twisting them hard. Ianto is breathing heavier, and his body is tense. I can feel his stare and his fingers biting into my skin.
Ranger keeps kissing, licking, and sucking, occasionally flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue.
I gasp and moan, trying to move my hips, trying to get Ianto to move, but he’s resolute, even when he’s panting. Even when he’s spitting curse words into my ear that have me dripping onto him.
“He’s fucking him now. Are you watching?” Ianto snarls.
My eyes go to the bed, and I watch Mills move into Valen, smoothly, all those rippling muscles pull tight. His ass pumping. They look so hot.
“Oh,” I moan and close my eyes as Ranger seizes my clit and sucks. “Ianto please,” I whine.
“Not yet.”
Ranger continues to suck, and I can’t stop it. It’s inevitable. I clench around Ianto and scream.
Mills snarls and pumps harder, but I’m almost blind to everything. All I can do is shake in Ianto’s arms.
Ranger moves away from us, laughing softly. He’s glorious in his nakedness, and I want him.
He growls. “Now, we’re good.” He stands up and drags me to the edge of the bed. “Kneel there.”
I climb up on the bed and kneel on the edge. Ianto pulls my hips down, impaling me again.
I whimper, but it feels so good. Exactly what I need.
Ianto holds me still, not moving as Mills pulls out of Valen and flops on the side of the bed. He flicks the leather cuff undone while Ranger undoes the other one.
Zaden moves in, grabbing Valen’s legs and throwing them over his shoulders. He pushes in slowly.
“Valen?”
“Yes, Zaden?” Valen says weakly.
“Anything to say?”
“I’m not sorry!” Valen grits out. “I won’t be sorry.”
Zaden is still, and then he pulls out. Ianto holds me still so I can watch.
“Wrong answer,” Zaden hisses. “Hey, Lia, do you want to see me knot your alpha?”
My wide eyes find Zaden’s. He grins at me, wild and feral, and, yes, I want to see that.
Ianto pulls out and slams into me at the exact same time as Zaden slams into Valen.
I scream in sympathy with Valen’s howl.
But then I’m too busy trying to hang on while Ianto smashes into me, over and over. I’ve never felt anything like it. He dominates me; Ianto owns me. He reaches in and touches all the pleasure spots that I didn’t know I have, and he strums me like a damn guitar.
I curl my fingers into the bedspread and grind back against him.
“Do you think Valen is sorry?” Ianto growls. “Do you think he regrets it?”
I yelp as he grips my breast and squeezes it.
“Yes. He’s sorry!” I howl.
Ianto slams his mouth down over my shoulder and bites. I careen into a soul-shattering release. Ianto growls and slams into me again and again, and finally, jerks against me, going still.
I’m still sobbing for air as I lift my head and watch Zaden savagely bite Valen’s shoulder. Zaden has his hand wrapped around Valen’s cock and is stroking it faster and faster.
The two come at the same time, and it’s beautiful. Ianto pulls out of me and steps back, I flop, almost falling, but Ranger is there, picking me up and dragging me up on the bed.
He kisses me everywhere, crawling up my body and sliding inside me with a groan. I stare up into his eyes as he moves slowly, softly, into me.
His expression is open, raw, and vulnerable.
This is a different experience. Something new. He cups my cheeks and touches his lips to mine so softly, and when his fingers run down my body, he’s not trying to own me but to know me.
“Ranger,” I pant.
That familiar heat rises, turning into something so deep, so intense. He starts moving deeper, faster. I wrap my legs around him and rock my hips to meet his. My arms hold him close, I breathe his air, our lips lock, and there is nothing between us.
I’ve never felt so close to a person before.
But the desire surpasses all of that, and that’s when our sensual dance turns into an inferno.
He growls into my mouth and thrusts harder, faster. Over and over. We’re perfectly matched, perfectly paced. Where he leads, I follow, and he’s leading us into a pleasure that threatens to shatter me.
“Come with me!” Ranger barks, merciless, unexpected.
My body obeys his words instantly, and I arch, gripping him tighter as my body clenches around him. Tighter and tighter, I tilt my head back, silently screaming as I find heaven.
Instinctively, I know he’s right there with me.
He slows and stops moving, and then lifts his chest off mine.
“Lia?”
“I’m okay,” I say breathlessly.
He drops his head down and puts his lips beside my ear so no one else can hear.
“I love you.”