Page 59 of Deadly Little Hearts

Gage shakes his head before securing the choker around her throat and passing the lead to Hazen.

“One last thing, then you can go at it,” Gage says, and I’m about a second away from punching him.Hurry the fuck up.

He grabs a piece of black cloth and lifts it off the bed—an eye mask.He places it over Freya’s eyes.

“Fucking hell, Gage,” Freya grumbles, taking the words right out of my mouth.

“Shut up and be quiet.Naughty girls get punished,” Gage growls.

Freya chuckles.“You know I just love being punished.”

Before Gage gives me the go ahead, I’m on her, my mouth hot against her pussy, tongue gliding between her folds.Freya groans, pulling against her restraints.Gage doesn’t stop me this time, and thank fuck, or I’d have to knock the fucker out.

The sweet tang of Freya’s pussy kisses my tastebuds.My cock hardens as she pulls against her restraints.She’s at our mercy to do whatever we please with her.

Gage moves around the bed and disappears from view.A loud smack fills the room before pain bites into my ass.I jolt forward, pressing farther into Freya’s cunt before pulling back and standing up.

“What the fuck?”I yell, rubbing my ass, feeling little bite marks from the paddle.

“You didn’t follow orders, so you, too, shall be punished,” Gage says, rolling the paddle around his fingers with a smug look on his face.Asshole.

Freya chuckles, apparently having figured out what happened and enjoying it.

“Fuck off,” I grumble.

“Freya, flip over and on your knees,” Gage says.

Hazen uncuffs her and rolls her over, so her ass is in perfect view, before re-cuffing her.

“Hazen, move under our girl,” Gage says, and Hazen obeys.“Now kiss her.”

Hazen claims Freya’s mouth in a hot, slow kiss, anddamn, if she was any other girl I’d be jealous.But instead, I’m even more turned on watching them together.

I’m itching to move, to eat Freya out again, and I not-so-patiently wait for Gage’s orders.This is his little fantasy playing out, but next time we’re going to my room, with my own rules.

“Lucas, move closer and touch Freya’s cunt.Tell me how wet she is for us.”Gage stands at the side of the bed, his hand around his cock and eyes glued to Freya.

On my hands and knees, I run my palm over her tight ass, then trail a finger down her crack before sliding between her folds.“She’s soaking.”

Gage nods.“Make her come.”

About fucking time, I want to grumble but don’t.I shuffle my hips forward until my hard cock presses against Freya’s ass.She pushes back against me, and I groan, running my finger along her inner thigh before coming back between her folds.She’s dripping wet for us.

I slide a finger inside her, and she pulls against her restraints, the metal jingling.

“Every time you move, you’ll be punished,” Gage says, flipping the paddle around in his fingers.

Freya doesn’t reply, her mouth glued to Hazen’s.I pump in and out of Freya’s cunt with one, then two fingers, hitting deep inside her over and over again.

“She’s close,” I say.She’s tightening around my digits.

“Let go, Freya,” Gage commands.

I pick up my speed, rubbing my thumb against her clit to increase the pressure.Freya moans before her juices run down my hand.I pull away, placing my fingers inside my mouth, and I lick off every last drop of her tangy sweetness.It’s like ecstasy—one taste, and I’m fucking hooked.

“Do you want Lucas inside you, Freya?”Gage asks.

She pulls away from Hazen.“Yes, fuck me, Lucas.Hard,” Freya says, and everything around us disappears—the room, Gage and Hazen.My chest rises and falls at a rapid rate.She’s such a dirty fucking girl.I’ll be replaying those words every time I touch my cock.Fuck, that’s hot.

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