Chapter 22
Kinsley
How Did You Know?
“Like this, Nik?” I asked, feeling shy. I’d never ridden a man before and was worried I wasn’t doing it right.
“Yes, baby, just like that, I love it. It’s absolute perfection, just like you,” he groaned.
The moment stretched between us as I held his gaze and worked my body over his. I rocked against him, slow and steady, fingers brushing along his cheek. His breath caught, rough and hungry, the shift subtle but unmistakable. Now it was his turn to come undone.
The delicious drag of his dick sliding along my walls was incredible. I moved with precision, making sure that with every rise of my body, his cock was poised to slip out of me. But I didn’t let it. Over and over, I repeated the move, slamming down on him each time as my muscles pulled tight.
“Damn, it’s heaven. The sheer tightness and the look on your face. Don’t stop fucking me, damn it,” Nik murmured before burying his face in my breasts.
Looking over at Alek, I flushed, knowing he was watching me fuck his brother. I sank down fully onto Nik’s cock and held still, letting the moment burn between us. The surprise of Alek showing up tonight had twisted something deep inside me, and I secretly loved Nik even more for arranging it.
Maybe having Alek watch would finally strip away the restraint he always had with me. There were moments I knew he held back, worried I might break. A girl didn’t always want it gentle, even a girl like me with the past I had. The issue was he thought I was fragile.
Time for him to see that I wasn’t. Leaning over toward him, I murmured, “Kiss me, Reaper.”
Fingers tightened around my throat, and a moan slipped free just as his mouth crashed into mine. I nestled down further on Nik, drawing a deep groan from his throat as his head tipped back.
Power bloomed inside me. It was dark, hot, and addictive. The sight of him unraveling was life. My hips rolled in a slow, delicious rhythm. The need to draw it out, to savor every fractured sound my Crow made, fueled me on.
I set a slow pace of squeezing his cock with my pussy while I kissed Alek. Holding each squeeze for several seconds before I released my muscles had Nik growling.
“You’re killing me,” he sighed. His hands moved to grip my ass hard. It stung from earlier, and it was enough of a distraction to have me drawing back from Alek. I began riding Nik once more, finding a new rhythm.
“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re—” Nik moaned as I flashed him an innocent smile. “—doing, you fucking little shit,” he added.
I was glad he noticed. My movements were precise as I edged him with my pussy. I kept bringing him right to the brink, like they loved to do with me. Right when he was on the edge, I changed my moves, holding him back.
“Good god,” he moaned as he squeezed my breasts.
An intense lightheadedness surrounded me as I tried to think about anything but coming again.
I needed to wait for permission, prove to him I could listen and be the good girl he desired.
And I tried, but with each stroke of his cock, I had a burning need to let go.
It coursed through my veins, setting me on fire, until he smacked my ass hard, causing me to yelp.
“That’s my dirty little slut. Fuck Daddy,” he ground out. Now he was struggling, trying to control the urge not to come.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Alek’s move; he grabbed my hand, bringing it to my pussy. My eyes grew wide, and I wanted to freeze, but with my blond, blue-eyed Viking god nodding and giving me permission, I worked my clit willingly.
“Shit,” Nik growled as white-hot lightning burned through my core.
I moaned, losing my rhythm. Rubbing my clit was distracting me from fucking Nik.
But it felt so good to touch myself this way with them.
He sensed my need and took over, pumping into me hard.
His cock throbbed and then twitched once, twice, and on the third time, he exploded in me, digging his fingers into my ass cheeks.
The low, dark growl as he ground his hips into mine had me squirming, and I reached around my body and found his balls, caressing them. Knowing it would intensify his orgasm.
His cock shot out more cum, coating my sore pussy. Each thrust brought forth another burst of pleasure. And as he continued to thrust into me, I furiously massaged my clit. With one hand on his balls and the other pleasuring myself, I let my eyes drift closed. Lost in the movement.
Nik massaged my breasts and then pulled, but I couldn’t even open my eyes. I was trying to focus on the feeling. It was right there. Gasping, I begged, “Daddy, please, I’ve been such a good girl. Can I come now?”
He panted, trying to get himself under control. “Yes, baby girl, work that pussy. Come for your Kings,” he finally ground out.
I brought my other hand around and played with myself harder, trying to coax my body to let go again. Unfortunately, my body seemed reluctant. Frustrated sobs racked through me as I leaned against Nik’s chest.
Alek sensed it and pushed my hair back. “Kitten, it’s okay,” he murmured, caressing my face. “Slow down, gently now. Small circular motions are what you need. That’s our girl, you can do it. Nikki is going to play with your pretty titties, suck on them a little. Sit up for us.”
He pushed me up, and Nik drew my right nipple into his beautiful mouth and sucked hard. Listening to Alek and the calm in his voice had my body relaxing. I whispered Nik’s name, my eyes closing as I stroked my clit, still feeling his cock throb inside me.
“Yes, oh god, it’s right there, please,” I begged as a full-body shudder coursed through me, and my core tightened.
Bright spots danced before my eyes as Alek pulled my hair. I hadn’t even noticed he’d grabbed a fistful of it. “Come now, sweetness.” Broken whimpers escaped as my pussy finally clamped down around Nik as I came hard on his cock once more.
My heart pounded, scattering every thought.
Panting, I batted Nik’s hands away and collapsed against him again, skin flushed and trembling.
Instinctively, my fingers moved, but the flood of heat that followed wasn’t just pleasure.
Shame chased it, fast and sharp, curling low in my gut.
Nik held me for several minutes, rubbing my back lightly.
“I’m going to run a bath for you two. Thanks for letting me watch, kitten. You did so good,” Alek said, rising and kissing my cheek.
I was floating far away, and I never wanted to come back down. Nik pulled out, and I sat there, breath ragged, completely wrecked in the most incredible way. When I finally opened my eyes, I found him staring at me proudly. We were alone, and he’d carried me into the bathroom.
Climbing in the tub with him, I curled up next to his body. “What did you guys do to me?” I asked in wonder, and he grinned slyly while I traced his hairline in awe.
“Took care of our baby. It’s our job to know what you need, and then it’s our responsibility to give it to you.”
“How did you know I needed it that way?” I asked shyly, thinking about how the spanking enhanced everything. Hell, Alek knew I was struggling to touch myself, and he talked me through it.
“When we first started, your words said to be easy, but the look in your eyes said different. Call it a sixth sense, but your body belongs to me in ways I don’t even fully understand.
I meant what I said. I’ll always give you what you ask for, but there will be times when I know better.
Your job is to trust I won’t take you somewhere you’re not ready to go. ”
“I do trust you, my beautiful Crow. Do you think I’ll ever know you that well?” I asked hesitantly, wanting to know him the same way he seemed to understand me.
“You already do. It’s about leaning into it on a deeper level.
You always know when Alek needs your touch.
Instinctively, you knew I’d want your lips wrapped around my cock that day in the playroom.
You even knew how to reduce the Blade to a whimpering mess.
” He cupped the water in his hands and let it run down my body.
“That’s not true. He never once whimpered and only begged me a little.” I blushed, thinking about sucking Nik’s cock.
“You’re blushing. Tell me why.” My green-eyed lover grinned.
“Because maybe I’d like to wrap my lips around your cock again. Feel you at the back of my throat and have you ruin my mascara.”
“I’ve already done that, my dirty little slut,” he said, caressing the skin beneath my eyes. “But your lips are always welcome on my cock.”
Grabbing my hand, he wrapped it around him, and I stared into his eyes in amazement as it grew hard once more. The water sloshed as he suddenly pulled me out of the tub and made me kneel on the bath math.
“Stop licking those lips and teasing me, malyshka. I want to hear how much you want this. Don’t disappoint me.”
With his skin glistening with drops of water and his biceps flexing, he pushed my head down to his cock.
“Never,” I breathed, teasing him with little licks before sucking him into my mouth.
Wanting him to feel every ounce of love I had for him, I gave way to pleasing this man of mine.
My Daddy Dom gave me the perfect gift in exchange that night.
He allowed me to reduce him to begging, making me feel powerful, but more importantly, he made me feel wanted, and I desperately needed that after the fiasco of dinner.