Page 205 of Pucking Them
D’Angelo’s electric blue eyes behind the mask meet Shay’s.
Then D’Angelo licks around Shay’s nipple, tormenting it as ruthlessly, as I am tormenting his ass.
Finally, I ease the butt plug fully out, allowing it to fall to the floor with a thunk.
Eden slips behind me, looping his arms around me. His warm chest is pressed against my back.
I am sure that I can feel his heart.
I twist around, while never stopping tormenting his brother, and capture Eden’s lips in a deep kiss.
“I love you, phoenix,” I murmur, between frantic kisses. “This is perfect. Thank you.”
“Are you happy to find me at the end of the yellow brick road?” He kisses me back, as fervently.
“Now, and for the rest of my life.”
Eden smiles.
He fucking smiles.
And that’s the only reward that I will ever need.
The best.
When Shay squirms, making the buckles jangle, Eden’s expression hardens. “Now, wreck my twin.”
“Mean,” Shay whines. “Traitor.”
“That’s what happens when you’re in a pack with three Alphas.” D’Angelo bites Shay’s sore nub, and Shay howls. He soothes it with his tongue. “Aren’t you lucky?”
“Yeah,” Shay murmurs, blissed out. “Luckiest sub in the whole bloody world.”
“Hope you still say that when you’re knotted,” I reply.
“Wait, what?” Shay’s hooded gaze rises to mine.
I lift my gingham skirt, revealing my surprise.
I’ve been looking forward to this reveal all night.
Shay gasps in shock, before his pupils become blown wide in desire.
“Alpha, is that for me?” He licks his lips like he’s imagining wrapping them around the giant, knotted dildo that I am wearing around a harness.
Good luck.
D’Angelo has been training Shay on his gag reflex and in deep throating. He’s a trooper but even Shay would choke onthiscock.
Eden and D’Angelo don’t react with surprise. I sent excited photos of the dildo to them when it arrived.
D’Angelo thanked me for mydildo pic, which created the most awkward start he’d ever had to a meeting, beating some tough competition.
I’m proud of that. I’m also proud of the giant cock that hangs between my legs because right now, in this head space, it feels like it’s truly mine.
“All for you.” I grab the base of the cock, teasing it along Shay’s fluttering hole.
Shay’s hands ball into fists, as he struggles against the frustration of being desperate to fuck himself on the cock but being bound down and under my control. But I know that’s where he’s happiest. Where he needs to be, and where I need him to be right now.
