Page 63 of Axel (Belles & Bratva Beasts #2)

Proudly, Ruby leans against me as she reaches down, moaning while she plays with herself, and I look over her shoulder, carefully pinching and securing her nipples between the golden tweezers.

“Oh fuck,” she gasps.

“Look at your kings,” I demand. “Look at them and tell them who these pretty little nipples belong to.”

I tug the chains, pulling her nipples taut, and she gasps, “Axel. I belong to Axel.”

“Fuck, yes, you do.”

I bite her neck, then gently kiss the mark I left.

“Kneel,” I order her. “Kick off your heels and kneel on the platform and show them how your pussy belongs to me, too. Show them how wet it gets while you suck my cock.”

I yank Ruby’s chain, and she moans. When she turns around to follow me, I check her eyes. They’re brimming with desire. She’s entirely in the moment.

“Is that what my queen wants?” But I make sure. “You want them to watch how you come with my cock in your mouth?”

“Please, my king,” she sighs. “I need your cock. I want to feel your cum all over my face.”

Fuck, Wildfire. You’re my queen.

Gently tugging Ruby’s leash, I walk around to the other end of the platform.

I’ve trained her so well at home.

I’ve taught her to crawl to me, to bow and serve. To let me play and degrade. To bind and torture her with pleasure. I love leaving her tied up, exposed and naked while I stare forever at her mouthwatering pussy and waiting ass before I fuck them all night.

And I’ve trained her to let me care for her afterward .

God, sometimes that’s my favorite part.

Okay, second favorite part.

So now, obediently, seductively, she crawls across the leather tufted platform, putting her pussy and ass on proud display for the others.

I catch Sire fixated on her bunny tail. It’s his kink with Wren. No doubt, Wren gave the new plug to Ruby as a gift. As a way to please Sire, too. Because right now? Wren’s reaching over the arm of Sire’s throne, and stroking the raging erection under his black pants.

It makes me smile to see Ruby on all fours for me, in front of everyone.

Dragging my zipper down, I order her, “Arch your back, baby, and spread your legs. Let them see how wet you’ll get for this cock.”

Silently, she submits.

Fuck, I wish they could see how she opens her mouth, too. How she’s eager to have my cock in it as I wedge my erection free to jut, thick and dripping before her eager lips.

On initiation nights, the kings don’t wear boxers under our pants. We want easy access so we can unzip and expose enough of our bodies to share with our queens, to please them.

“Now be a good girl, and don’t tease me. We have a long night.” I unclasp her hair from its elegant twist, loving how it tumbles free. “Suck my cock and choke on it. Get me ready to come on you.”

She stares up at me, smiling. “Please, my king. Shoot your load all over my tongue.”

God, she’s going to kill me tonight.

Plunging her lips down my shaft, Ruby moans over my swollen tip, her gag on my length sudden and loud.

It sends tremors like lightning up my thighs, straight to my dick .

“Fuck, baby.” I fist her hair. “Fuck, yes, such a good girl. That’s it. Show them how you can suck me fast and make me come.”

I’ve waited too long. I’ve wanted this too much. I will keep every vow I make to Ruby—sacred and profane.

I will love her forever.

Only her.

And I will claim her every hole tonight. I’ll have her taking, wet, shaking, sweaty, dripping, squirting, screaming my name and covered in my cum before I offer her to her second king.

So now, I don’t hold back, and she doesn’t either.

She tilts her head, bobbing her mouth and twisting her lips, her tongue teasing my foreskin, her mouth sucking, her lips drooling over my swollen shaft. The lewd, loving glucking sound of my cock fucking her throat fills the room.

I stare at her, aroused, adoring, praising, “Mmm, baby, yes. You know how I like it. You’re such a good girl with my cock in your mouth.”

Ruby moans. She gets off on praise and degradation.

“Sire,” I growl. “Come here and serve our queen.”

I see the surprise in Ruby’s eyes, weeping at her lustful performance, her moan caught in her gagging throat.

With eyes hooded, almost evil with lust, Sire approaches the edge of the platform closest to Ruby. No one can miss his thick hard-on, too.

“Play with my queen’s nipples,” I command him. “I know you know how. She’s being such a good girl, so give her a nipple orgasm while she chokes on my cock.”

He kneels beside Ruby, but he knows to ask. To coax. “Can I touch you, my queen? Do you want to come with your king’s cock in your mouth?”

“Please.” Spit webs from Ruby’s panting lips to my tip. “ Please,” she begs, “make me his good girl. Make me come for him.”

While she drags her tongue over the swollen vein in my shaft, knowing every contour of my cock and making me groan, Sire reaches under her, fondling her breast.

“Mmm.” She moans, her eyelids fluttering with lust and possession fires through me. Rage, too, but I clench my jaw.

I love her more than myself.

This is our bond. I want her to feel it. To trust it.

“Your queen has pretty little nipples,” Sire praises. “I bet she’s a dirty girl who likes me to pinch them and pull at her clamps. Like this…”

Sire does it, and “Mmm,” Ruby moans again, her body shaking while I clasp my hands tighter around her head, my fingers laced in her fiery strands.

“Fuck yes,” I growl. “Make her come. She loves it. Torture her nipples until she’s streaming down her thighs. Nash,” I bark at him. “Can you see my queen’s pussy? Is she soaking wet for us?”

Ruby trembles, arching her back more at my taunt.

“Fuck yes, I can,” Nash boasts lustfully. “She has a pretty, wet pussy for you.”

I lift my stare toward his throne, spurred on when I see how Nash has his hand tucked into Vale’s white cotton panties. How he’s fingering her and making Vale writhe while he’s watching my queen’s pussy get so fucking wet for this.

“Oh, Wildfire.” I glance down at her. Loving. Admiring. White heat coiling in my spine. “They can see your pussy. How you’re so swollen and wet and need to come for us. Don’t you?”

She moans. She drools. She almost closes her eyes.

“No, baby. Eyes on me,” I command. “That’s it. Look at me while you let my brother play with your nipples and you suck my cock. ”

I shove my length, as much as I can, down her throat, while Sire cajoles, “You’re such a good girl for us. So pretty with his cock in your mouth.”

He rattles her nipple chains, pulling them. I can’t see it, but I can feel Ruby’s shaking pursuit. How she’s about to come. How I will as soon as she does.

“Fuck, baby,” I beg her weeping eyes. “Do it. Let them watch your pussy come. Come for your king.”

Ruby lets go, convulsing, her eyes rolling back, her deep groan stifled by my mass in her mouth.

“Fuck, she’s coming,” Jace murmurs. “She’s dripping.”

“Oh, fuck yes.” I devour the sight of Ruby. I crave her pleasure. I relish how everyone can see it, too.

My breath thins, my thighs shaking. My cock swells even more. I can’t hold it back. I’m a fucking animal.

“Open your mouth,” I rasp, and Ruby obeys, ripples of her orgasm still shaking her shoulders while she pulls back and obediently opens her mouth, extending her tongue.

“Oh, fuck yes. Good girl,” I snarl, jerking my length slick with her spit. In two fast tugs, I grunt, I explode, painting her tongue, and shooting over her chin. I fist her hair, yanking her up fast so I can come on her tits, her pinched nipples, aroused and full of blood.

They drive me insane.

The fire in my veins won’t stop.

It goes on and on for her.

This erotic christening gets me off.

“Fuck yes.” I spurt again, watching my creamy ropes splatter her beautiful breasts. “I’ll cover you in my cum tonight.”

Ruby moans, arching her back for more, and I milk my cock, watching my open slit spurt every last drop, my breath huffing until I’m spent as Sire pulls away.

God, what a beautiful sight .

Ruby’s lifting her chin. It’s dripping with my cum. It’s trickling over her collar, my thick creamy drops falling from her nipples, too.

My Wildfire.

Never during an initiation have I felt such pride, such love.

Yes, it’s primal urges, kinky play, and raw sex. It’s carnal beyond our wildest dreams, because it conjures the animal in us. The bonds. The attachment. The connections. It’s in our nature.

Forever, Ruby will be mine. I’ll die trusting it.

But after tonight, nature will nurture her bonds with my brothers, too.

Like me, they’ll protect her because I know.

No, I fear … she’ll need it.

Smoothing her hair, I gently order her, “Now turn around and show them how you’re my queen.”