Page 106 of Our Little Dove

When I only get moans in response, I decide another finger will be good to remind them who they belong to. Pushing the digits inside each of their greedy holes slowly, I give them a few seconds to adjust before pumping in and out, massaging them from the inside until the sweet sounds grow louder and they are both riding the edge of orgasm.

Then, I pull away with a smile, enjoying their heavy panting as I stroke my cock before picking up the knife I placed beside them on the table earlier.

I must admit, Alex’s idea of taking back control is working. I feel awakened. Renewed. I’m not sure I’ll be able to go back to the way things were before. I will not be controlled like I used to be.

“You belong to me and I think it’s time you wear my mark,” I purr, lifting the blade to Fintan’s thigh. Alex already wears my name and it’s only fitting that my little masochist does too. He moans and hisses as I carve a “K” into his beautifully scarred flesh.

I would have preferred a tattoo machine to brand my toys but I’ll have to make do with Fintan’s knife this time just like I did the first night we all spent together.

“Fuck!” Fintan hisses and I pull the mask from my face, dropping it to the floor before trailing my tongue over the lines I cut, ghosting kisses over the fresh wound gently.

My dick twitches in response to the sweet burn I feel on my thigh and Kieran’s mouth on it is driving me wild. For a moment, it feels like all sound disappears except my own heartbeat and I am lost in a haze so euphoric, I didn’t realize I started rocking my hips back and forth until I heard Alex’s moans cut through the frenzied silence of my mind.

My ears ring as I thrust into her tight pussy and before either of us are able to reach ourdeservedclimaxes, Kieran slices through the ropes, unlocks the cuffs and yanks me off the table.

“I think it’s time my toys made me feel good. I can’t let you two have all the pleasure; and when you come, your orgasms will be for me,” he says in a low tone.

“I fucking love that mouth of yours,” I breathe, turning as I grab a fistful of his dark hair and pulling him in until his lips meet mine.

I am so fucking done with this game. He has obliterated the last remnants of my patience, and I need to come before I lose my goddamn mind.

Kieran pulls away with a smile before helping Alex off the table and freeing her wrists as well. “My thoughts exactly,” Alex purrs as she steps away from the table, unsteady on her feet.

Kieran takes a step back and watches us both with a predatory gleam in his eyes. “Hmm, what do you love about my mouth, little Dove?” he teases slowly, licking his lips in anticipation.

She all but shivers at his words as I watch her eyes grow dark and hungry. Alex looks about as over this edging game as I am.

With renewed determination, I grab Kieran’s hand and lead him upstairs to Alex’s bedroom where her bed awaits. She is hot on our heels with a smile on her pretty face. I push him down onto it roughly once we make it inside, unable to contain my frustration anymore.

“It’s fucking time we took control and let you turn your brain off, Kieran. No more basements. No more torture, and no more fucking edging,” I growl. “We’ve played these games long enough,” Alex says in agreement as she strides closer.

Kieran raises an eyebrow at our display of disobedience, but instead of protesting, he slides his hands under his head with a smile and waits. His eyes are dark with desire as he looks at us both.

“Very well,” he says softly, “let’s see what you have in store for me.”

“These sexy power grabs need to end. We will never work if we keep fighting for control, this is about feeling good,” I say as I watch them.

I am so goddamn horny-—thanks guys—and I want to get fucked and enjoy myself. Please God, no more games!

Kieran and Fintan take a moment to think over my suggestion and almost simultaneously nod their heads in agreement. “Come here, Dove, I want you to sit on the mouth you love so much,” Kieran groans.

Fuck, you don’t have to ask me twice!

Kieran moves down on the bed, letting his legs hang off the edge and ensuring I have enough space between his shoulders and the headboard.

How sweet… No, pretty boy, there’s no way in hell I am facing the wall above my bed. I am using my mouth too.

I straddle Kieran’s face excitedly, feeling his stubble scratch against my inner thighs as he eagerly squeezes my thighs. He slowly licks at my clit, as if savoring the taste of me.

I lean down and take Kieran’s cock into my mouth, moaning around him at the taste of pre-cum as I swirl my tongue around the tip. Moments later, I feel the mattress move as Fintan positions himself behind me.

“Fuck yes,” Fintan growls, as he glides his hand from my ass to the middle of my back. “Let’s see if this tight little ass can take me long enough for you to come on Kieran’s tongue.”

Kieran hums approvingly against my pussy, his tongue darting out as he picks up the pace as if needing me to come sooner rather than later.

Fintan drips his saliva onto my ass, and it sends a shiver up my spine as he positions the tip of his cock against my rear entrance.

God, this is what I want. This is what we all need. To be together like this, uninhibited, unrestricted, just giving and receiving pleasure from one another.