Kaydon obeyed without hesitation, moving across the space with fluid grace. The sight of him submitting so easily sent a flutter through her chest. When he reached Seth, he wrapped his hands around his waist, pulling him close.
“Seth.” She whispered his name into his ear, her breath a deliberate caress. His face was a study in conflict—tension and temptation warring behind his eyes. “Grab Kaydon’s hair.”
Seth hesitated, fingers slipping tentatively through Kaydon’s buttery strands.
She tsked. “He isn’t made of glass.Grab him.”
With a flick of her wrist, she turned the vibration up again.
Seth shuddered, his body jolting from the sensation, but this time, his fingers clenched. Kaydon’s head was yanked back, his throat exposed.
“Not good enough, Seth,” Kaydon taunted, voice rough, teasing.
Something dark flickered across Seth’s face, and a growl rumbled from deep in his chest.
Adria watched, enthralled, as he squared his shoulders, standing taller even in his submission. His grip tightened—hard enough that she heard a soft rip and the sound of Kaydon grinding his teeth.
A smile curled on her lips. “Good boy.”
Seth’s entire demeanor had shifted. The soft, pliable edges of his features were gone, replaced with a sharp, unwavering focus.
Submission wasn’t weakness. Seth needed to learn that—needed tofeelit—before tonight.
“Tell him to open his mouth,” Adria instructed.
Seth blinked, his gaze snapping to hers.
His composure was remarkable, especially considering the pulsing plug stretching him open.
Adria held up the remote. “Do as I say, or I will send Kaydon inside. I will tie you to this post, vibrator on high, and leave you overnight. By morning, you’ll be in a puddle of your own cum, begging me for mercy.”
She raised an eyebrow at him.
Eric be damned. If they had to, she would reschedule their plans for this evening.
Seth’s flush deepened, his pouty lips parting as histongue flicked out to wet them. His grip on Kaydon’s hair tightened before he finally spoke.
“Open.”
The single command vibrated through her, settling deep in her core.
Kaydon kneeling, obedient and waiting. Seth, stepping into his dominance, showing his alpha side. The power of it sent a pulse straight to her clit.
And then Kaydon obeyed, lips parting, and fuck—Adria could have come right there.
Seth didn’t need further instruction. He shoved into Kaydon’s mouth, finding his rhythm, his control.
“Fuck him harder,” Adria ordered, her voice raw. “Kaydon can take it.”
Seth obeyed, thrusting mercilessly. Adria’s insides contracted tight as she turned the vibration up, letting the wet, obscene sounds fill the air, mingling with the musk of sweat and submission.
Adria played with the intensity—up, down, up again—until Seth’s breathing came in ragged gasps, his wild eyes locked onto hers.
Her fingers twitched with need. She wanted to touch them, to be between them. Seth was close, and the ache to capture his moans with her mouth was almost unbearable. To turn him around, pull the plug from his body, and fuck him, while Kaydon devoured her.
Instead, she kept control.Heldcontrol.
“You can come,” she said, her own body trembling with restraint.