Page 58 of Leader

Instead of looking contrived, the grins on Kai’s and Gus’ faces grow. “It’s the only way to even the playing field.” Gus sounds proud of himself as he plays with the remote in his hand, eliciting a deep moan from Cia. “You know we’re going to be hard all day watching you wear that.” He pauses and points at her over-the-top sexy ceremonial outfit. “Now, we get to make sure you’re wet all day.”

“And don’t think about wearing any underwear,” Kai interjects with a growl, pulling the lacy thong down her shapely legs.

Turning her gray eyes on me, she asks, “And what’s your reason for allowing them to manhandle me like this?” There’s no bite in her tone, only playful curiosity.

It’s so much more than a question, it’s an inclusion—her way to include me in their activities.

Shrugging, I take the underwear from Kai’s hand and sniff it. “Do I need a reason?” I ask, reaching under my toga and wrapping her underwear around my already hard cock before stroking myself with the wet lace.

“His reason is that he wants to watch you squirm,” Gus speaks up, answering Cia’s question. “We all want that,” he adds, licking his lips as he devours her with his eyes alone.

I walk over to the bed and crouch in front of her. “Do you know how fucking hot it is to imagine you wanting to come so badly but knowing we won’t let you?”

Her eyes dart to mine, and she smiles wickedly as she says, “I can imagine.”

“Then you have my reason,” I say as I stand back up, careful not to touch her.

“If I have to sit through the Tournament with this inside me, I want something in return.” Biting down on her lower lip, Cia looks between us. “Sit down.” She gestures at me, Kai, and Gus, and we all find somewhere to sit.

“And what’s that?” Gus asks, his eyes lingering on her crotch as though he’s trying to look through the fabric of her dress.

The dress is… it should be fucking illegal. Like with all our ceremonial shit, it’s white and gold, and there are small dragons woven into the fabric. But it’s the cut and the way it clings to her. It’s so low in the back you can just glimpse the curve of her ass, and in the front you can see her bellybutton. There’s a clasp with a dragon on it that holds it in place, but you can still see her taut nipples poking at the fabric. It’s only reaching her mid-thigh, showing off her amazing legs.

“I want a taste,” she hums.

She walks between Gus’ spread thighs and lifts the fabric up, revealing his already hard cock. Wasting no time, she licks around the crown and dips her tongue into the slit.

“Fuck. Cia.” He fists her hair, but she laughs and pulls away.

“I said a taste, Gus.”

With a grin, she moves over to Kai, and after undoing his pants and freeing his dick, she licks the head of his hardness as well, leaving him hanging after just a single taste like she did with Gus.

Fuck.

“Your turn,” Cia purrs, crawling towards me.

She smacks her lips and lifts the fabric of my toga up, revealing I’m also going commando.

“Mhmm… that’s so…” I groan loudly when her teeth graze my swollen tip, adding an intoxicating level of bite with her lick. “Agápi…”

With a sultry laugh, she lets go of my cock. Then she runs her hands up my thighs with a salacious smile on her lips. “That should get me through the day,” she says.

After patting down her hair, she primly wipes her mouth and makes a satisfied sound.

Fucking hell, I underestimated how much that quick taste would turn me on.

“Do you want to fight or fuck her?” Kai dryly asks.

Gus chuckles. “Right? I can never tell when he looks like that,” he says.

Rather than answering him, I show him my pretty, tattooed middle finger.

“You’ll pay for this later,” Kai grumbles, and I like the sound of that. She totally needs to pay for getting us this worked up.

The Ruler stalks towards the door, and before I can warn him, he throws it open. “Close that door, you idiot,” I grind out. “Unless you want her to fucking castrate you and start collecting the eyes from everyone who sees you tenting, you better wait until you have your dick under control.” I gesture at his groin area, laughing as he slowly nods.

“Good decision,” my agápi chirps when Kai closes the door again.

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