Page 160 of Doubts & Fears

I stood and endured his hands as they squeezed my ass and separated my cheeks, causing the sweetest separation of my pussy. Something as simple as the air moving between my legs as he cupped and played with my ass sent me into delirium.

“I need you to know I have plans for this ass. So many fucking plans,” he murmured as his finger feathered over my tight hole. A beep sounded through the room, and Nik released me, pushing me over to Ivan.

He took my hand and led me to the bed, then laid me down and strapped my ankles to the spreader bar.

“What do you say, little love? Should we give Bash a better view of our pretty pink pussy and show him how good you handle it?”

“Yes, Sir, you may.” I groaned at the new width.

Ivan brushed my pussy with the makeup brush. The bristles were soaked in no time, and he refused any request for a brush on my clit. My arousal grew stronger with each passing stroke, causing my core to tighten involuntarily.

Knowing we were being watched intensified the feelings. But he could tell, so he tickled me, bringing me down, only to push me right tothe ledge again.

“You know what’s up next?”

I was holding steady at an eight on a scale of one to ten for arousal.

“Mmm, something cruel and barbaric.”

He laughed and used the stiff brush to flick my nipples, causing me to cry out.

“Pre-lunch licks. We are almost halfway through. Think you will make it?”

“No, and it’s Alek. He’s up next, isn’t he? I’m going to die. I don’t want to play anymore. I just want to feel your hands on me, not this brush.” I cried hard.

He always pulled out the emotional side. It was a part of the connection we had with one another. I could lie down every guard with him and be completely vulnerable.

“I’m pretty sure you said the Reaper’s tongue is one of your weaknesses. I would think that as needy as this sweet little pussy is, you would want his tongue on you. Are you saying that you don’t?”

“You know he won’t put his tongue where I want him to. He hates me the most. I don’t think he wants my kitty anymore.”

“Now you’re being dramatic. Alek doesn’t hate you, and you know it. I know he wants this kitty. He fucking dreams of it, as do Nik and I. Tell me where you want Alek to put his tongue, and I’ll talk to him about it for you.”

My eyes closed, thinking about Alek licking me. A burning ache rippled over my arms from being tied, but then the timer beeped, and my blond, blue-eyed King was suddenly hovering over me. “Alek, my arms hurt. Can you untie me, please?”

He leaned in and nuzzled my neck, untying my hands and rubbing them. I dragged my nipples against his soft T-shirt as he chuckled. “Do you want my mouth on these?” He licked his way down my body.

“Yes, please, Reaper. Suck on my hard nipples.”

“This is licks only. No sucking until later. You know the rules,” he admonished.

I whimpered as he teased my nipples with his tongue, listening to every moan I made. He had gotten so good at knowing what I sounded like, he could easily listen and not even look at me.

“Mmm, Alek, I want you so bad. Please, did Ivan talk to you?” He quickly turned me over on my stomach and gave my ass three hard, stinging slaps.

“You know the rules. This pussy is not going to get licked or sucked until I say so. But I think I like you in this position. I think I’ll lick you here.” He began a slow and sensual trail down my back and sides.

He kissed my heated ass cheeks and licked each globe, then separated them and ran his tongue down the back of me, and I gasped.

“One day soon—”

“I’ve already called first dibs on that ass, Brother,” Nikolai bellowed, cutting Alek off while Sebastian laughed.

Alek lowered his mouth once more and bit my ass cheek, causing me to yelp. I twisted my head to look at him and noticed he was staring at Nik. It turned me on to see them arguing over my body.

“What’s yours is mine, no?” he drawled with a smirk.

He turned me back over and gave my breasts his full attention. After a few minutes, Alek moved between my legs, which were shaking hard.

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