Page 151 of Pucking Them
I rest my forearms on my knees, never taking my gaze from her.
But then, it is my turn for my breath to hitch, as Robyn reveals — agonizingly slowly — that she isn’t wearing panties or a bra.
Robyn smirks, throwing her dress onto the stairs, raising a challenging eyebrow. “We won the game. I dressedappropriatelythis morning.”
“Someone was eager for their reward.” D’Angelo rests his hand on both our naked subs’ shoulders.
Dressed in his suit next to them, he truly does look like a mafia don.
“We’re eager, darlin’.” Shay glances down significantly at his proudly hard cock.
D’Angelo bites back his smile, instead tightening his hold on Shay’s shoulder.
I can tell the moment that D’Angelo’s expression becomes darker, and he slips into the roleplay.
D’Angelo arches his brow at me. “Well done on your job kidnapping these two enemy mafia princesses. They’re beautiful. Why don’t we marry them and unite our rival families?”
I nod.
Shay’s cock twitches at being called amafia princess.Then again on themarry.
He is falling deep now.
D’Angelo kisses Robyn and then Shay on the back of the neck, reassuring them even in the middle of the roleplay. They both melt against him.
“I bet this little virgin,” D’Angelo shakes Shay roughly, “will open her legs for me.”
Shay moans. His eyelashes flutter.
D’Angelo drops his hand from Shay’s shoulder to reach around and stroke over Shay’s swollen cock.
“Yeah, darlin’, only for you,” Shay murmurs.
D’Angelo’s eyes darken with desire at Shay’s declaration. His hand speeds up on Shay’s cock.
“Will you be my good girl?” He growls.
“For you, Sir. I’d be anything.”
My heart aches because I know that’s true.
D’Angelo kisses the top of Shay’s head gently in reward, before he releases his cock.
Shay whines in frustration.
D’Angelo turns his attention to Robyn, pushing her thighs apart and then teasing her pussy. “And this one? She’ll make a beautiful wife. I can’t wait to walk down the aisle and see how gorgeous she looks dressed in white.”
Does D’Angelo notice the way that Shay’s shoulders slump? How his eyes are glistening?
Does D’Angelo not realize that he’s just treated my brother like the fucktoy, while treasuring Robyn as wife material?
I know this isn’t real but somehow, I know that it feels too real to Shay.
Is Shay wishing that he could be walking Robyn down the aisle? Or that he wishes D’Angelo could be callinghimwife?
To my surprise, Robyn doesn’t play along.
Instead, she breaks away from D’Angelo and throws herself back onto my knee. “I’m not marrying anyone. You made a mistake and took the queenpin. Lucky for you that you’re so handsome. I won’t kill you. I’ll keep you all asmyharem. But you’d better prove that you’re worth my while.”
