Ian was on his feet, walking around to stand in front of Heaven. He unbuttoned his slacks, lowered the zipper, then freed his huge cock.
“Let’s see how you do with two at once,” he mumbled, his hand gentle as it slid into her hair.
I glanced over at Isaac. He crooked his finger at me, signaling me over. I didn’t hesitate. He was already freeing his cock. “Sit on me. Facing them.”
I turned, my pussy clenching with anticipation. I wanted to feel him inside me. No, I’d go so far as to say it was pure need that drove me. I mounted him, sank down. His arms came around me, pulling me back against him. He held me in place, making it impossible to move. Then he rocked his hips, driving his cock impossibly deep inside me.
“Watch them, fairy princess.”
His accent was thicker than before, the sexy lilt of Ireland drifting off his tongue. It spiked my lust. His hand dipped between my legs, his thumb skillfully teasing my clit while I watched Dante, Heaven, and Ian.
Dante was sitting up, his arms wrapped around Heaven as she rode him, her mouth wrapped around Ian’s cock. They were double-teaming her, and she was moaning softly, her beautiful body owned by them. I could feel their pleasure, see the way both men cared for her while still taking all they needed.
My body tightened, my pussy clenching as my orgasm crested, shattering me without my consent. Or Isaac’s.
“Ahh, fairy princess,” Isaac rumbled in my ear. “You know what that means.”
“Yes, my Liege. I deserve your punishment.”
“And you’ll get it.” His voice was a dark promise. “But first you’ll come for me again.”
He drove me to orgasm three more times, my body vibrating, an almost painful lethargy taking over. It was more than I could handle, but he didn’t seem to care.
“One more time, love. This time I’ll be right there with you.”
His thumb circled my sensitive clit, his cock filling me, stretching me as I lifted and lowered, eager to feel his release.
“Sweet girl, swallow me,” Ian barked as his body jerked.
Heaven stilled momentarily, swallowing his cum.
When Ian pulled out of her mouth, he brushed his knuckles down her cheek. “Now take yours.”
He tucked his cock away, his attention never wavering as Heaven repositioned, facing Dante. He lay back at her urging. His arms circled her, their mouths crushing together. Dante fucked her, driving up into her in a rhythm that matched Isaac’s. I watched, entranced.
“Come for me, fairy princess,” Isaac growled in my ear. “Right fucking now.”
He slammed up into me, the force so powerful it triggered another release that drained me completely.
With me limp in his arms, Isaac got to his feet, carried me down the hall to his bedroom. Rather than dump me on the bed, as I’d hoped, he carried me into the bathroom. We showered together, his hands working over me, making me sigh in contentment. When he was finished cleaning us both, he dried me off, then himself.
“Are you tired?”
“Yes, my Liege.”
“Well, then, once we’ve taken care of your punishment, you shall sleep.”
My nipples perked up at the reminder. Although Isaac wasn’t the sort of Dom who focused much on punishment, he would certainly dish it out when it was warranted. And based on experience, I knew he would not go easy on me simply because I was tired.
“On the bed,” he said, smacking my ass gently. “Face down, ass up.”
“Yes, my Liege.”
I heard him opening a drawer, closing it, even as I crawled up into his enormous bed, pressed my chest to the fluffy comforter, leaving my ass in the air. Would he use a paddle? Or his hand? He’d used both on me before and was never consistent.
Something cool trickled down the crack of my ass and I flinched, then settled. It was lubricant and I knew exactly what my devious Dom was doing. Not only was he going to spank me, he was going to stretch my ass for his own pleasure.
“This one’s bigger than the last,” he said. He could’ve been talking about the weather, not warning me that the butt plug was going to cause me discomfort.
“Thank you, my Liege.”
I sucked in a breath when he teased my asshole with his fingers, pushing in deep, slow. He scissored his fingers before pulling them out. The pressure from the plug was intense, but I forced myself to relax, wanting to please him.
When he had it inserted, he smacked my ass, making me yelp.
I heard footsteps, followed by water in the bathroom. A moment later, he returned.
“Now, for your punishment, fairy princess.”
He was silent for a moment.
“Please, my Liege. Please punish me for coming without permission.”
He squeezed my butt cheek in approval.
The smack that landed a second later made me scream. The leather paddle stung more than I’d expected, heat blooming instantly. Another landed a second after that, this time on the other cheek. He hadn’t told me how many I’d earned, but when we passed five, I knew I would be crying before it was over.
