Page 44 of Falling for A Lie

And for tonight, no matter what tomorrow or the next day brings.

I'll show her that she can have it all.

Chapter twenty-seven

Soren

Miles locks his fingers with mine and pulls me inside behind him, Finn follows close behind us. Miles leads us to his room on the second floor and shoots another look in my direction before he pushes the door open for us to enter.

I'm ashamed to say that I've never ventured into his room the whole time that he's been living with me. I've steered clear of their personal space, and they're usually in mine, helpingme get through a night terror or panic attack. They hardly sleep anywhere but in my bed, but this feels different as soon as we step through the doors. I knew that this was where the endless flirting and stolen glances ended.This is where we would lay ourselves bare and cross into uncharted territory. Allowing our pleasure to take center stage.

I look around at the purple lights from where his carefully strung LEDs are placed. The room looks like a dungeon. The far left wall was covered in strange leather tools all slightly different from the others. I could pinpoint some of the ones amongst them, and the others I’m completely lost on.

“Little Mama,if you change your mind please let us know and we will stop this and not continue.” Miles stares me down waiting for my confirmation and without hesitation, I nod my agreement.

“WordsQueenie,we need your consent,” Finn says sternly beside me, watching my every movement like a predator stalking his prey.

“ Yes sir. I'm ready .” To show how truly ready I was, I began to lower myself on the plush carpet in front of me. I held my wrist in front of me in full submission and chanced upon a glance at the two men in front of me waiting to see what their next move would be.

Miles tilts his head taking in my new position before the two of them, heated eyes tracking over my body like it's marking each inch to memory. With a feral glint, he pulls the rope hewas looking for from the top drawer each step makes my heart thunder in my chest at what will happen next.

Finn steps forward, leaning down so we are now at eye level he grins biting his lower lip before he speaks. “ How do you want this beautiful?”

“Little Mama, Do you want us to go soft and slow? Or do you want to be fucked within an inch of your life? Can you take us both? ” Miles chuckles, as he stands right behind Finn, rope slapping against his palm as he waits for me to answer before proceeding

The question dances around my mind but in my heart, I already know how I want this one night of pleasure to go, to cement them into my very soul.

I don't want to be fragile anymore.

Licking my dry lips, I tilt my head up to get a better view of Miles and Finn “I don't want soft and slow, I want you to fuck me so roughly that no one after you will be able to erase this moment. I want to submit fully to you both and allow myself the pleasure we've all been putting off. So fuck me like I'm nothing but a whore to be used and discarded.”

Miles groans and closes the distance between us, snatching my wrist up into his. He moves his fingers against my flesh as he works the rope into intricate knots and loops with practiced precision.

Once the ropes are knotted, he has me up on my feet, dragging me to his bed. “Before we continue we need to know what's your safeword,Little Mama?”

Finn moves on the other side of the mattress, messing around with something on Mile's headboard waiting for me to reveal my word to them both before we continue.

I ponder on the right word to use for a second, only to chuckle softly to myself before replying “Cupcake. That's my safeword”

Finn slides up behind me leaning into me to whisper against my exposed neck licking and nipping as he replies against my flesh “Cupcake it is,Queenie”

Miles crawls up the mattress “I hope you're not too fond of this shirt baby.” And before I can even reply to say fuck the shirt, I feel the cold press of steel against the top of my breast as he begins to cut the flimsy fabric away from my body. The shreds of what used to be my shirt falls from my body leaving only the boob tape I used to keep them in place. Miles smirks at his work before he leans down licking a path between the valley of my breast, his hand still gripping the knife slowly slides the tip under the edge of the tape near my nipple before he uses the cold steel to pull the tape away, causing a sharp sting from the adhesive pulling at my sensitive skin to remain as he moves to do the same with the other side. Finn continues his path of licking and nipping at my neck as he slides his hand to the front of my body tweaking the nipple that's not beingdevoured by Miles as he makes his slow descent down my exposed chest, tracing my sternum tattoo with his tongue teasing me right before all four hands begin to slide lower and lower down my body. One set hooks the hem of my shorts as they're yanked away exposing my bare pussy in the purple lights that surround us, a sharp intake of breath from both men has me looking at them with slight confusion before remembering what could have caused the reaction, my skull, and lotus flower tattoo that covers my shaven pussy.

“Fuck, it's beautiful.” Finn breaths as he adjusts himself to get a better angle

“Do you want this cunt eaten, pretty girl?” Miles' voice comes out roughly as he leans down face to face with my now exposed heat, sliding a long finger through my arousal bringing the evidence of how much I'm enjoying what is happening so far up for Finn to see

“Mmm Finny, taste our girl before I do.” Miles orders

Without a moment's hesitation, he has Miles-soaked fingers in his mouth, licking away my arousal with a groan of pure satisfaction leaving his beautiful lips before he pulls back with a wet snack of his lips “Mm, if you don't eat that beautiful cunt soon. I will gladly do it.”

“Please, Miles..” I beg softly wanting him to touch me already and stop edging me with the small touches he's offering me now.

“You'll address me as Sir while we are fuckinglittle mama. My name is outside of this room and bed, but in here I'm in charge and you will address me with respect or I'll edge you until you're a shaking mess at my feet before leaving you here to suffer without permission to relieve it.” Miles says sternly, slapping my exposed pussy.

I look up at him with my mouth agape, the dominant side catching me slightly off guard before I whisper a soft “Yes Sir.” in return he grants me a dark lust-fueled smirk as he brings his mouth to my cunt licking and biting the soft flesh

Before I can even recover Finn has my hair gripped in his fist, and his other hand fisting his hardened length “Open that mouth of yours”