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LEONA

R yuji stood from the couch, grabbing my arm, and pulling me up against him. I giggled as his hands slid underneath my thighs and he picked me up.

“Where are we going?”

“My bedroom.” He carried me through the suite until he kicked open the door to his room.

His room was huge. A large bed with a white comfy bedspread and sheets sat in the center of the room. Pillows overflowed on it, similar to the bed back in my suite. A large TV hung on the wall, with a desk beside it. A pair of chairs sat in the corner, surrounding a cute coffee table right in front of the large windows. The attached en suite bathroom looked massive, even as Ryu carried me past its entrance.

My room wasn’t any less lavish because, of course, Obi booked something of high quality, but I would have loved to stay here, too. With them.

He plopped me down on the bed. “Scoot up. Stretch your arms to get them loose.”

Stretch my arms?

I was in control. My heart raced, and my mouth went dry as I did what he said.

“Obi,” Ryu said without turning, as if he knew the man would follow. Sure enough, he leaned against the doorjamb like he wasn’t sure if he should come in. “Open that bag by my duffel. Grab the rope.”

Obi handed Ryu a bundle of bright red rope, then stood beside him. They both stared down at me from the foot of the bed. Hungry . God, I loved that look. I rubbed my legs together, the heat between my legs already growing again.

“Sit up,” Ryu commanded. I did as he asked. “Good girl.”

His praise sent lightning through my body.

He sat on the bed, on his knees, in front of me. Gently, he pulled my hair to one side of my neck. “Stay still.”

I shivered when his fingers deftly unraveled the bundle of rope. He drew a length around my chest, right beneath my breasts. I looked down to watch, but he nudged my chin up. His voice went deliciously dark. “I said, stay still.”

I jerked a nod. His hands were gentle as he pulled the rope again around my waist before making a tie at my back. Then he drew the rope over my shoulder and brought it down my chest to tie it to the length still wrapped around my ribs.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, then moved the rope over and around my body, creating a repeating diamond pattern down my chest. Obi watched from the chair next to Ryuji’s window. His gaze locked on how the red rope crisscrossed against my skin.

Ryu drew my arms behind me and positioned them one over another, right at the center of my back. He pressed a kiss to my neck where it met my shoulder, and I squirmed. “How’s it feel, Leona dear?”

I blinked, trying to catch my thoughts. “It feels… good .”

He bit the skin at my nape and pleasure shot straight between my legs. “Now, arms.”

I moved exactly as he instructed while he bound my arms together behind me. After a minute or two of overlapping and interconnecting rope, he’d created a harness that immobilized my entire upper torso.

I pulled at the foreign sensation, biting my lip as I looked around. A rush of anxiety flooded my body. I couldn’t move.

“Deep breaths, vixen,” he murmured against my ear. He flattened a palm over my heart. Slowly, I inhaled and exhaled. “Breathe. Relax into the restraint. There you go. Good girl. You look incredible with my rope keeping you in place.”

I was in control. If I wanted to stop, I knew he’d unbind me in a heartbeat.

But I didn’t want to stop.

One of his hands cupped my breast, and he bent down to lick my nipple. “ Ryuji. ”

“How’s the fit? Not too tight?” His voice was low, raspy, while his fingers trailed over the crisscrossing rope on my chest.

“Not too tight.” It was tight, but it wasn’t cutting off circulation. My shoulders felt comfortable. Even if I laid down on my back, I still thought it wouldn’t hurt. It just kept me bound.

For Ryuji to play with however he wanted.

“Doesn’t she look beautiful, Obi?” Ryu asked, eyes hooded and roving.

Obi rubbed his chin. “She does.”

“Don’t you want to touch her?”

I tried to move against the restraints. “Yes, Obi. Touch me. Please.”

His fingers twitched by his side, but he stayed seated with that hungry look in his eyes.

“Beg,” Ryu rasped. “Beg me to touch you.”

“ Ryu , please, you promised.” I drug my tongue across my bottom lip, lifting from my knees to lean for a kiss. He stayed perfectly still. “You promised you’d make me scream.”

“Good enough.” He chuckled, finally undoing the button on his pants. His hard cock popped to attention. My eyes locked on it, and honest to God, my mouth watered. I’d forgotten just how long he was. He’d slid through my thighs so easily the last time. Back then, I’d been so close to begging him to sink inside me.

Now I was ready to beg.

Now I wanted him fully inside.

He guided me to lie down, placing a pillow at my head to ease the stress on my arms. Everything felt heightened, my entire body growing warm. His fingers teased up my bare legs until they got to my center, and all I could do was wiggle against him.

“Spread.”

“Oh, my God,” I groaned, arching when he slipped a finger inside me. The ropes did something astonishing to my body. Every touch sent sparks that lit me up from the inside out.

“Obi, go back to my duffel and grab the vibrator,” Ryu commanded, eyes never leaving mine, fingers never stopping. “No, don’t hand it to me. Turn it on.”

“Ryu,” Obi’s deep voice warned. I tilted my head back while Ryu still pumped his fingers inside. All the other concerns in my head went blank. Nothing else existed outside the boundary of this room.

“Do you want her to come, Obi?” Ryu’s fingers withdrew from my center, and my eyes flew open at the emptiness.

Obi frowned, hand still holding the black vibrator. “What are you asking?”

Ryu sat back on his thighs, cock jutting proudly. “If you want her to come, turn that vibrator on, and put it on her clit. Otherwise, I can leave her here. Completely soaked and ready to take either of our cocks. It’s your choice.”

I locked eyes with Obi. He gazed at my entire body, from my toes to my hair. My hips shifted on their own. Was he going to leave me here? Hot and bothered and so goddamn needy?

The sound of the vibrator filled the room, and I almost gasped in relief.

“Excellent,” Ryu murmured, his fingers returning to my pussy. He pushed my legs wide again. “You’re so wet, sweetheart. Obi’s going to put that vibrator on your clit and you’re going to come for us.”

Obi’s eyes were darker than I’d ever seen them as he moved to stand on the side of the bed. I wanted him on top of me. I wanted him next to Ryu. His arms looked as if they strained in an effort to resist what he truly, deeply wanted.

He wanted me. What was he waiting for?

Slowly, hesitantly, he moved. My head fell back in a cry as the vibrator brushed lightly against that needy cluster of nerves. I couldn’t move, and it made everything feel more intense.

“ Yes ,” I whimpered. “Yes, please!” My hips thrust against Ryu’s fingers, trying to find that perfect spot. The vibrator moved up and down, the two of them working together to draw me to the edge.

My brain couldn’t keep up. Everything faded except for the points of touch between us.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” Ryu murmured. His free hand fisted around his cock, stroking himself up and down. I wanted to touch him, feel his hard length. I wanted my mouth on him. “Find it. Come for us.”

I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t process anything.

Without warning, my orgasm crested over me, and I released a cry, tugging against the rope. Even its material, brushing across my chest, set me on fire. My legs shuddered, my back convulsed, my head went cloudy as the world seemed to come apart around me.

I almost shouted his name, but we both knew we were saving that for when I came on his cock.

“Beautiful,” Obi whispered as he withdrew the vibrator and the waves finally subsided.

“She’ll look even more gorgeous when she’s impaled on my cock,” Ryu groaned. He grabbed a condom from his bag, tore open the package, and rolled it down his length.

My mouth parted slightly, eyebrows raised. “A condom?”

“I’m clean, but I don’t take any chances.” He winked playfully, but there was a deeper layer behind that statement. I couldn’t figure out what it was before he grabbed my hips and maneuvered me to my stomach. He placed a pillow at my chest, then lined himself up, and pushed deep into my pussy. “ Fuck .”

I gasped, head spinning, adjusting to the size of him. All I wanted to do was grab him, grab onto something , but I couldn’t do anything except push my ass higher to suck him even deeper inside me.

He drove in hard and pulled out slow, hard, and slow, over and over. It was the most divine combination, already sending shockwaves through my body again. His body pressed down into mine, our skin lighting on fire everywhere it touched.

“Look at how your skin reddens.” His fingers drew erratic patterns down the skin of my back, weaving in and out of the rope. His finger circled my ass. I gasped as he teased the hole, pressing against the muscles. “So beautiful. This ass wants me, too. I can tell.”

“ Ryu ,” I whined, drawing in a sharp breath when his finger pushed . He withdrew, then pushed again, and the sensation had my eyes rolling back in my head. He was so fucking right. I wanted him in my ass. I wanted them both to use me.

“Yes. Finally,” Ryu hissed. I opened my eyes to find that Obi had finally given in. He’d sat back down in the chair, unbuckled his pants, and was fisting his cock, eyes dark and heady. He watched Ryu thrust into me from behind. His hand was tight, with controlled movements up and down.

“Don’t hold back,” I moaned. “Don’t. Both of you—don’t hold back.”

Ryu growled, flipping me over onto my back again and clamping his hands down on my hips so he could pound into me. “Sweetheart, your pussy is so fucking greedy. Look at it. Look at how it sucks me in and doesn’t let go. You were made for this cock. You were made for us .”

I cried out when his fingers slid between us, and he pinched my clit. His mouth settled on my nipple, tongue flicking, teeth biting. It was rough and it was intoxicating and it was everything . It was completely Ryu. Completely us.

“One day, I’m going to take your ass while Obi fucks your pussy.” He pushed his hair out of his eyes and the gesture sent another round of intoxicating shocks of pleasure through my body. “We’ll all take our turn, one after another, until you’re dripping, and covered in cum. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, sweetheart?”

“Oh, my God, yes.” The orgasm built deep inside my core. Despite how the rope kept me immobile, I’d never felt so free, so euphoric, as Ryu held my pleasure in the palm of his hand.

I couldn’t slow it down. I couldn’t do anything to stop the rising waves. His hips thrust up, and he bit the skin of my chest. When his thumb rubbed my clit, it was all too much.

I sucked in a stuttering breath, and I shattered.

“Ryuji!” I screamed as I came, the intensity of the orgasm filling my voice with madness. “Ryu, Ryu, Ryu. ”

He kept thrusting as I groaned and whimpered his name, crying out to the universe that I claimed him as much as he claimed me. Finally, he drove deep one more time and shuddered. “ Leona .”

“Obi,” I rasped. His head tilted back, his eyes were closed, and his hand worked his shaft. Veins stood out on his neck. “Come on me.”

His eyes snapped open, and the rhythm of his hand stuttered.

“Fuck yes,” Ryu groaned. His cock stiffened inside me again.

I licked my lips, watching as Obi found his rhythm again. His mouth parted, but no words came out.

“Come on my chest,” I demanded. “Do it.”

He stood, stroking himself with a groan, and then painted my body in hot, white stripes.

The only sounds in the room were the three of us panting.

“Sweetheart, you’re a dream. You feel good?” Ryu asked as he kissed me softly.

“My whole body feels fuzzy,” I said with a nod. His cock twitched, and I giggled. “Are you for real?”

He grinned. How the hell was he hard again? “I never stop, remember?”

He moved his hips.

“Holy shit, Ryu.” I laughed as I looked down at Obi’s cum on the bright red rope. “I just came three times! I need a break!”

He scraped his teeth down my neck. “Short break. Then we’re going again. I’m having too much fun. I want to flip you back over and watch your ass jiggle.”

I sighed, a giant smile plastered on my face, as he carefully undid the ropes. “Bath. Food. Then we can go again.”

Ryuji lived up to his promise. As we soaked in the hot water of the bathtub, I knew it to my bones. We were all inevitable.

I just had to make sure I didn’t let them down.