Page 51 of Dragon Thief of New York
The curse is echoed by Damian as Kat spreads her legs. She’s not wearing any panties under that short little dress. I push her thighs open as far as they’ll go in the chair and stick my ass out behind me as I lap up her sweet juices.
Damian’s rough palm drags over the curve of my back, settling on one ass cheek. My grip flexes on Kat’s thighs, everything tensing as I wait for the strike. It doesn’t come. Instead, he reaches between my legs and cups my balls at the same time as Kat palms the back of my head and lifts her hips, opening herselfto me more. I dive hungrily into her wet heat, sucking at her lips, tonguing her clit. She moans and pulls my hair hard. A floaty feeling settles over my body.
“Are you ever going to take away our mate’s choice again?” Damian asks in a rough, guttural voice.
I shake my head as much as I can between Kat’s thick thighs, unwilling to break away from her.
“I can’t hear you.” The paddle lands across the back of my thighs, the sting heightening all my senses.
I gasp for breath, lifting my head. “Never.” I find Kat’s eyes. “From here on out, you own me. I have no choice but yours. No will but yours.”
“That’s not what I want.” Kat strokes my cheek softly and shakes her head. “Although I think I do enjoy…” She seems to struggle for words.
“Making me your little sex slave for a scene?” I offer.
She nods, cheeks bright red. Damian’s deep laugh rolls over me from behind. “We all enjoy that, love.”
“But that’s not always what I want.” Kat cups both my cheeks now, lifting my face to hers. “I want a partnership. Equal input.” Her gaze flicks to Damian’s. “From all of us. Understood?”
“Absolutely.” I turn my head to kiss the inside of her palm. “Now, can we get back to you dominating and destroying me? Make me your good little fuck toy.”
Smack!The force of the paddle makes me lurch forward, slamming my face between Kat’s full breasts. “Hmmm,” I moan and bite her nipple through her dress.
She gasps. “I didn’t tell you to do that.”
Damian swats me with the paddle again. Not as hard this time.
Kat grabs my hair roughly and yanks my face back between her thighs. “Make me come.”
Yes, ma’am.
I grab one leg and push her knee up to her chest before diving back in. Her high heel presses into my shoulder, hips tilting to expose her more fully. I drink her in until she’s tensing and shaking, screaming her pleasure as she comes.
“Damian,” Kat moans. “Fuck… ahh… I need…”
Pride swells in my chest. She’s trying to tell Damian to do something, but she can’t even get out the words with how good I’m making her feel.That’s right, beauty, fall apart for me.
I’m gonna make her come again before she can even catch her breath.
As if she hears my thoughts and senses the way I’m overpowering her, she yanks back my head by the hair and digs her heel so hard into my shoulder it’s gonna leave a bruise.
“Damian,” she says with more clarity. She looks over my shoulder. “Does Otto like to be edged?”
Damian’s smile is a little devious. “He fucking loves it.”
“Then we’re going to do the exact opposite.”
“Give me lots of orgasms? Yes, please.” I chuckle and drag my hands up her thighs, brushing my thumbs against her messy center. “I thought this was supposed to be a punishment.”
“Oh… it will be.” Kat’s smirk has even more blood rushing to my cock.
“Bring it on, beauty.”
Chapter 28
Damian
It’salmostasifKat can read my thoughts. The moment she asked about edging, I knew exactly what she had in mind.
