Page 169 of Doubts & Fears

My mouth descended on her. I rubbed my beard against her creamy thighs and planted light kisses, hearing her little gasps and feeling her legs shake.

I used my thumbs to part her swollen lips and then flicked her clit. I caught her eye, and with a wicked grin, I gave her what she wanted, with one firm stroke of my tongue.

Her body went rigid at the sensation. “Oh my god. Aleksandr.” She drug out my name as I licked her from clit to perineum over and over.

“You’re so fucking sweet. I want to eat this pussy all day, every day. Fuck.” I took her slick clit into my mouth and sucked gently as she tugged my hair, trying to keep me pulled close.

I grabbed her ass in my hands and moaned, before shoving my face in. Her dripping pussy was life, and I feasted like a goddamn animal. I growled between licking and sucking her and plundered the delicate flesh. So caught up in the moment, I forgot we’d played with her for hours today already.

She was so wet, I was practically slurping her. My beard was covered with her scent, and I loved it.God, if she squirts again, I’m going to be done for. My cock raged against the confines of my jeans.

I was so lost between her legs that I dug my fingers harder into her ass and listened as she moaned. I held her steady, took her clit into my mouth, gently nibbled it, and then sucked it hard.

“Reaper,” she screamed in pain, and then she panted, “Please, be easy.”

I was unhinged, disconnected from everything around me. I moved back down to her opening. After licking and teasing the entrance of her pussy, I stuck my tongue into it. My thumb rubbed circles on her clit at the same time.

She moaned, her inner muscles clenching around my fucking tongue, and I grunted in response. I moved back up to her throbbing clit and eased my tongue around it before covering it with my mouth She lifted her legs and put them around my shoulders, and I pulled her further into my mouth and became the wild animal she made me once more.

“Don’t stop, Alek. Don’t you dare stop. It’s perfection, oh god, why?”

She ground her pussy against me, matching my pace. Small, high-pitched noises fell from her lips. And as she rocked her hips against my face, a noise rumbled from within my chest.

She panted harder as her legs shook, making holding her steady damn near impossible. I continued my pace, easing a finger gently into her pussy, and she bucked, screaming my name. I added another, caressing the inner walls, stretching her and reveling in the incredible wetness that was mine.

She actively pushed against my fingers and tongue, riding the waves of passion. I knew she was going to come, hard, and soon. Her core tightened, and her legs went stiff. I drew her clit between my lips as my fingers pressed into her G-spot, and I rubbed and sucked, preparing for her to flood my face. She did not disappoint.

Both of my brothers, who had moved over toward the end of the bed to watch, ordered her, “Come for your Kings.”

Her orgasm ripped through her exhausted body, and my name pierced the air as she screamed it. Then she splintered into a thousand pieces and came all over my tongue. I continued drinking in her release as she shuddered under me. The softness of her skin beneath my lips left me in awe.

This girl had me hopelessly lost in a storm of emotions. Her tear-stained face and raw sensuality left me breathless. I lightly licked and teased her as I brought her back down. Her legs still shook on my shoulders, and she sobbed uncontrollably on the bed.

“Holy fuck, that was beautiful,” Sebastian said. “If the three of you have any brains at all, you’ll keep her around.”

“That’s the plan, Brother,” I said, picking her up in my arms and moving toward the door. She continued to cry, her face pressed against my chest. I took her back to my room, speaking to her along the way.

“You’re so damn beautiful. Do you know that? Hearing you call my name as you came all over my tongue was fucking incredible. Shh, sweetness, don’t cry. I’m going to take care of you. I know your body is sore, but I promise I won’t leave you tonight. My perfect little kitten.”

A burning need to care for the woman crying in my arms consumed me. Aftercare was something I routinely gave play partners, but the emotional connection I had with Kinsley was unlike anything I’d experienced before, making it unique in every way. Then the stark realization hit. I was fully responsible for ensuring her current state of sub drop was dealt with properly.

The emotional response she was having was perfectly normal. The release she’d been craving all week, coupled with the intensity of our play, had overwhelmed her. She clung to me, her body so small against mine. Her arms were wrapped around my head, her fingers clutching my hair.

With soothing words being whispered in her ear, I took her to the bathroom and sat her on the counter, where she threw her hands over her face. Steam filled the room as I ran a bath for her.

I needed a drink to calm my nerves and the shaking of my hands. What the hell was happening? I poured a glass of whiskey, downed it, and then poured another and took it to her.

“I want you to sip this.”

Placing the glass in her hands, I couldn’t help but feel torn. After a gentle nudge, she accepted it and raised it to her lips, downing it in one single gulp. The way she shuddered told me it burned going down.

A sudden stillness settled in the room as I turned the water off and picked her back up. Very gently I eased her body into the warm water. She winced as her pussy met the heat.

A strange desire to be close consumed me, so I shed my clothes and joined her. I needed her in my arms. She was lost in thought and didn’t realize what was happening until I gathered her body to mine.

“Aleksandr, you’re naked.” Shock registered in her voice.

I chuckled. “Yes, Kinsley, that’s how a bathtub works.”

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