Page 104 of Our Little Dove

Instead of taking them off, Kieran chuckles before grabbing the chain between my wrists with the hand holding the knife and pulling me off the chair until I am standing against his hard body.

“Are you jealous?” he muses. “Don’t worry, Dove. I intend to fuck you until you scream for me, and I will not stop until I have had my fill.”

My breathing is shallow and fast as I take in his words. The anticipation alone is enough to have me moaning in agreement as I nod, and he allows me to step back to take a seat again.

Kieran lets go of the short chain and turns his attention from me to Fintan again. Without speaking the words, he motions for Fintan to lower himself with the knife, and my God, the look of defiance in Fintan’s eyes while he drops to his knees makes my legs weak.

Thank fuck, I had the good sense to sit down when I did. Why don’t I have any popcorn for this show?!

This has got to be the cruelest, sexiest way to edge me yet. I am so horny I might explode just by watching these two.

My blood is boiling as my knees meet the concrete. The cold slowly trails up my body, leaving goosebumps in its wake. I am very aware of the fact that I am only wearing my t-shirt, so I pull it off before staring daggers at Kieran again.

Popping his coated fingers in my mouth was a smart move on his part. She tastes fucking divine and I want more.

My heart patters as Kieran bringsmyknife up to my face, giving me no warning before nicking my jaw. My eyes widen in surprise and my cock is rock hard from the sting.

He grabs me by the neck and tilts my head to the side before lifting the mask and flattening his tongue over the small cut as if to heal the harm he caused.

God, he knows damn well what he’s doing.

With the mask back in place, he moves his hand from my throat and weaves his fingers into my hair. “Open that bratty mouth, Fin,” he growls out the order.

Fuck, I like this. Seeing him like this…

Hesitantly, I part my lips, but I seem to have drained every last drop of patience he had earlier because he yanks me forward until his hard cock meets the back of my throat.

Choking on him, I place my hands on his hips, needing to push away but he holds me fast. The deep, rumbling groan he lets out nearly has me whimpering like our little Dove when she wants more.

“Oh, fuck,” I hear Alex moan, and the rattle of the chain and clinking metal has me groaning around Kieran’s length. I don’t need to see her to know she is toying with that perfect little cunt of hers right now.

“Hmm, no. None of that,” Kieran says, I assume to stop Alex. I bob my head, sucking him off and thoroughly enjoying the whining behind me, imagining that sexy little pout I just know is plastered on her face.

Kieran drags the cool blade over my back while he fucks my mouth and the sensation has me stroking my dick faster. “Your mouth feels amazing, baby,” Kieran moans. “I am going to fuck you both until your bodies forget every other cock on this fucking planet!”

“Please, Kieran,” Alex starts before Kieran releases my hair and grabs her throat. “What did you call me?” he hisses in a heady tone. She clears her throat. “Sir…”

“Better.”

“Please, touch me, sir,” she whines. Kieran chuckles and pulls her off the chair until she kneels beside me. “Watch him suck my cock, Dove, and keep your hands where I can see them. I own your orgasms, and you will not come until you have permission.”

Alex looks up at me with flushed cheeks and nothing but pleas in her eyes before I pull my cock from Fintan’s warm mouth and he sits back, finally able to take in a full breath.

“Look at you, both so good for me,” I praise before leaving the two of them panting on the floor. “Don’t move,” I order, walking to the table and dragging it to where the two of them are kneeling, but not before taking some rope and another set of handcuffs off the wall.

As soon as I have the table where I want it, I turn to look at both of them. “Which one of you would like to get fucked first?” I ask. They seem flustered as they look at each other and then back at me. “Do we get a say,sir?” Fintan answers and the hint of sarcasm in his otherwise needy tone makes me laugh.

“Nope,” I say, leaning down to help Alex to her feet. She sucks in a breath when I pick her up and place her bare ass on the metal surface of the table before I push her down onto her back.

She instinctively brings her legs up until her heels are on the edge and I nearly shiver in anticipation at the sight of her like this.

Before I lose my control, I use the rope to tie her cuffed hands to the table above her head, periodically glancing at Fintan who is not-so-patiently watching as I secure Alex to the table, my own arousal evident as I gaze at her exposed and vulnerable form.

Turning my attention to Fintan, there is a glint in his eye as I approach him. “Jealous, baby? You want your turn too?” I coo, my voice low and enticing.

He nods eagerly, and it has me feeling a surge of desire at the thought of him finally deciding to submit to someone—Me. “Yes, sir,” he responds breathlessly and that has my eyes nearly rolling back in my skull and a predatory groan clawing its way from my throat.

He smirks before I grab his arm and I lead him over to stand at the end of the table where Alex’s legs are so perfectly parted. “Good boy,” I murmur as I cuff his wrists together with a proud smile behind the mask.

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