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Story: Our Little Dove (Hush #2)
M olly and I bustle around the kitchen, making more coffee as everyone sits in the living room, trying to ease the last bit of tension that still lingers in the air. It’s after three in the morning now, and we’re all feeling the weight of the decisions we’ve made.
As I help Molly take the cups over to the coffee table, I can’t help but feel a sense of relief washing over me. We’re all here together, united in our goal to take down Hush in our own ways.
“I just want to say that I’m proud of you,” Molly says, looking at the three of us, her voice trembling slightly as we all sip our coffee. “You’re doing something really important here. It’s fucked up on so many levels but I think you are doing the right thing by doing this to take them down.”
The three of us smile at her and I feel grateful to have her support even though I know she despises the idea of us making content together.
After more small talk and going over the plan for what feels like the hundredth time, Molly and Joel prepare to leave and I can see the uncertainty still lingering in their eyes.
“Stop worrying. I’ll be fine, I promise,” I say as I give them both a reassuring smile. They return the expressions and say their goodbyes before I walk them out to their cars.
I make my way back inside the house after Molly and Joel drove off. Closing the door behind me, I return to the living room.
“So,” Kieran says, his voice low and husky as I take a seat on the couch. “Where do we start?”
I take a deep breath before answering. “I think we should get some sleep and spend some time together before we start making content for Hush,” I say sleepily. “You are welcome to stay over, of course.”
Fintan nods in agreement, his eyes gleaming with excitement. “Sounds good, but I don’t think we’ll be getting shut eye anytime soon,” he says with a wicked grin as he stands.
Kieran looks at me intently, his green eyes filled with anticipation when he follows Fintan’s lead. “Agreed, I think we need to relieve some stress, don’t you agree, little Dove?” he asks in a deep tone that gives me butterflies.
“Not a bad idea, pets,” I purr, batting my lashes with a dangerous smirk as I eye both of them from head to toe. I feel my tiredness fading as heat settles between my legs at their suggestion. “I think you boys could use some practice before we make any content.”
“Practice?” Fintan asks with a raised brow as he crosses his arms as if already disagreeing with me, and I giggle. Kieran remains silent but I don’t miss the flicker of intrigue flashing in his eyes.
“I will be in full control. Let me show you how good it feels when you submit and have no need to make decisions. Will you be good boys for me?”
Kieran nods his agreement, but I still sense reluctance while Fintan outright refuses. “No. I don’t submit, Alex. I’ve told you that. And besides, we need the content to be as authentic as possible. Fight and all,” he growls.
My body tingles with anticipation as I look at him, determined to break down those walls and defenses.
“Alright then,” I say, my voice like velvet as I straighten off my seat and slowly walk towards Fintan, a smirk playing on my lips.
Placing my hands on his chest, I stand on my tiptoes, so I am nearly level with him.
“If you insist on being so stubborn, I’ll find another way,” I purr against his lips before licking over them.
His eyes flash with hunger and darkness as I lower myself back down and retreat toward Kieran with a wicked smile.
Kieran steps closer to me, his eyes locked onto mine as he reaches out a hand to touch my cheek gently. “You’ll submit or you don’t get to touch us,” I say in a breathy tone before pulling Kieran down into a searing kiss that takes my breath away.
His tongue dances with mine as he runs his hands through my hair, sending shivers down my spine. Suddenly, he breaks the kiss and looks at Fintan with mischief in those emerald eyes of his. “Do you really just want to watch?”
“It won’t work, little Dove. One of you will be begging for my touch before I get hard enough to rub one out myself,” Fintan chuckles but there is no amusement in his tone.
“On the couch,” I demand, and Kieran does as he is told like a good pet . Fintan scoffs but doesn’t resist when Kieran grabs him by the wrist and pulls him towards the couch until they are both seated and facing me.
I stand confidently before them as I start taking my clothes off slowly. Their eyes are fixed on every movement I make until I am wearing nothing but black lace underwear and my combat boots.
“Let’s see about that, pet,” I muse, lifting my foot and resting it between his legs while he glares at me. I apply slight pressure and he groans instantly.
“Kai, I want you to kiss my boot,” I order. “If you get hard with his mouth so close to your cock, I win, and you’ll submit. Deal?” I say, my lips turning up as I watch Fintan closely.
“You’re playing with fire,” Fintan groans as his counterpart leans over with a naughty smile and does as he is told. “Good boy,” I praise as he kisses my shoe from the ankle down to the toe while maintaining eye contact.
Fuck, this is hot. Fintan is so going to break. He won’t last.
A low groan rumbles from Fintan’s chest as I apply more pressure. “Aww, are you getting hard for us, bad boy?” I tease but he remains silent as he watches Kieran’s movements.
Fintan is flustered, he tries hard to hide his reaction, but it’s impossible.
His cock hardens under the pressure of my boot, and I snort in amusement.
“Seems like you’re not as strong as you thought you were, pet,” I say, leaning closer to whisper in his ear while most of my weight is pressed against his deliciously hard cock.
“But don’t worry, we’ll help you relax.”
I lift my foot from his crotch and smile sweetly at him before I get on my knees between his legs.
I glance over at Kieran. “Now, I want you kneeling behind me,” I order softly, my voice like silk.
He obeys immediately. Kieran settles himself on his knees behind me and kisses his way up the outside of my thigh until he reaches the hem of my lace underwear.
With a devilish grin and my eyes fixed on Fintan’s, I push them down slowly, inch by tantalizing inch, revealing myself to Kieran.
“Taste me,” I demand, and Kieran does as he’s told. His tongue darts out as he starts to feast on my pussy, tasting me as Fintan watches with darkened eyes full of lust while I tease him through the fabric of his pants. “Fuck, that’s it, pet. Your tongue feels amazing,” I moan.
Suddenly, Kieran’s mouth is gone and I hear him shift.
Fintan’s eyes glimmer as he watches Kieran turn his back to us and lowers himself onto his back before he moves between my thighs.
Before I can turn to see what he is doing, he grabs my hips and pulls me down to sit on his face.
His tongue flicks against my clit and I nearly choke on my moan as Fintan grabs me by the throat.
I take his defiance as a challenge and mimic his move by grabbing his throat and digging my nails into his flesh with a warning glare, but I can’t deny the pressure and lack of oxygen feels amazing.
With my free hand, I undo his pants and wiggle it down his thighs until his decorated cock springs free. The piercings glint in the light and I grab his length with the same pressure I have on his throat.
He lets me go and growls in ecstasy as I trail my piercing over each of his before sucking on the tip and releasing him with a satisfying pop. “Be a good little pet and fuck my mouth,” I breathe against his hardness.
He doesn’t hesitate as he tangles his fingers in my hair and thrusts deep inside my throat, making me gag on his size.
Looks like he’s starting to come around.
Fintan groans lowly and Kieran continues to work his magic on my pussy with his mouth while one hand explores the contours of my body—tracing lines on my skin until it feels like they are branding me with their touch alone.
They both grow bolder with each passing moment until I pull away suddenly and get off Kieran’s skillful mouth. They stare at me disappointedly as I step out of reach and take off my bra but not my boots.
“Both of you, get on your knees and kiss my boots. Show me how much you want me. Beg for me,” I order as I stand before them.
Kieran shifts back onto his knees on the hardwood floor but before he continues doing exactly what she wants, he flashes me an expectant look over his shoulder.
I scoff as I follow his lead, but the action alone leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.
I fucking hate this. I don’t submit. Kieran using his fiery green eyes full of pleas to guilt me into doing this for Alex is a low blow.
Both of us move toward her and I just want to get this over with so we can skip to the fun part. The part neither of them can resist – me, doing what I do best.
She lowers herself down to the floor and kicks out her boot clad feet toward us as we reach her. Her glistening pussy is on full display – the view makes it easier for me to focus while she enjoys my humiliation.
She spreads her legs further and drags her heels until they are inches away from touching her outer thighs as she holds her legs in place by her knees.
“Fuuuck,” Kieran lets out a low groan at the sight as he bends down closer to her pretty little cunt. She flashes a warning look in his direction, and he retreats toward her left shoe with a hungry smirk.
Alex lets out a soft sigh of satisfaction when I reluctantly join in, her hands running through our hair and holding us down until she gets her fill. “That’s right, my pets. Show me how much you crave my touch.”
As we continue to kiss her boots, she starts running her fingers up and down our backs. She wants to think she has complete control over us, but she’ll have to do better than this. The taste of leather does nothing for me without the view of her glistening cunt, just begging to be fucked.
“You’re doing well, pets,” she whispers, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “But let’s make this a little more interesting. I want you both to continue to kiss my boots while you jerk each other off.”
Kieran glances up at me, looking surprised but also aroused by the idea. I sit up on my knees with a scowl that quickly turns into a devilish grin. “I’ll show you what interesting looks like, Dove,” I growl as I pull Kieran upright beside me before she has a chance to react.
I pick her up off the floor and carry her to her bedroom. She kicks and squirms in my hold before I toss her sexy little body onto the bed, loving the sound that escapes her.
“Taste her, look how wet she is for us, Darlin’,” I say, grabbing him by the back of his neck as I guide him toward her dripping center while I pull his pants down with my free hand.
Alex’s eyes widen in surprise, but the little brat doesn’t put up much of a fight when Kieran pushes her down onto her back with a wicked smile and settles between her legs.
She wants this. Such a sexy little liar.
With my hand in his dark, messy hair, I hold Kieran down as he licks and sucks Alex’s clit, and I groan in satisfaction when she starts to moan and writhe.
“Are you really going to watch while he eats my pussy and fucks me?” she asks in a breathy tone, and I chuckle in response as I move to the side and lean down closer to her face. “Perhaps. Open up,” I order and as expected, our dirty little Dove pops her mouth open for me.
I slip two fingers past her lips and start pumping in and out of her throat. She gags as I coat the digits thoroughly before kissing her and moving back toward Kieran.
The surprise on her face is absolutely priceless and I revel in her heated, confused stare.
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