Page 98 of Scavenger's Oath

Before I can overthink it, I feel Myles’s breath between my legs. His tongue licks up the length of Phoenix’s cock and over my pussy, flicking my sensitive bud. Hot and wet.

My hips dip to meet his mouth, my body acting instinctively as my mind tries to piece together what’s happening.

If Phoenix can command him like this… could I?

Phoenix plunges back into my soaked pussy irreverently, forcing a cry from me as Myles licks over both of us. Moaning hungrily. Needy. Like he's starving for it.

“Don't come,” Phoenix orders.

For a second I think he’s speaking to me, but then Myles’s voice vibrates against me.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Why?” I whimper. It’s the only word I can manage. But I have to know what the hell is happening here.

“Myles hates orgasm denial. He wanted you to witness this punishment. To see him suffer for what he did to you,” Phoenix explains, slowing his thrusts.

Looking down at Myles, he meets my gaze with heavy lids and nods. His hands climb up my thighs, fingers twitching against my skin, like he’s holding himself back with everything he has.

I lose myself, eyes rolling back with the pleasure coiling around my spine. Trembling, sensations building quickly, their strong hands steady me.

“Still so fucking tight,” Phoenix growls. “Even after all thatattention.” He begins to move deeper. Long, powerful thrusts. Each one dragging across that spot inside me.

With Myles licking us both, it’s overwhelming.

Phoenix grits out a curse. “She taste good, doesn’t she?”

“So fucking good,” Myles pants between licks, voice hoarse. “I wanna taste both of you. Wanna taste her with your come leaking out of her.”

His vulgar words push me closer to the edge. I shudder violently, moans morphing to cries, hands gripping the wall, pressure building fast. Too fast.

I can feel both of them needing me. Taking me. And I love it. I love being the centre of their hunger.

“Hold it,” Phoenix growls in warning, breathing hard, feeling my walls tightening around him as my orgasm builds. “Don’t come yet.”

“I—I can’t—”

“You will,” he snarls, slamming deeper. “Because I fucking said so.”

Caught between Phoenix’s brutal pace and Myles’s desperate mouth, my body spirals out, wracked by waves so intense they blur the edges of consciousness.

I come with a strangled cry, clenching around Phoenix's cock, grinding into Myles’s moaning mouth.

Phoenix grunts, pace faltering. “Fuck… I can’t hold it,” he growls. “You disobedient little brat… oh fuck… uuhhh… it’s so good.”

He bites down on my shoulder, groaning as he spills into me, hot and full, cock twitching deep inside me.

Holding me through the aftershocks, his heavy breaths blow strands of my hair while Myles licks up everything that drips out, whimpering but still not daring to touch himself.

Phoenix groans, still shaking, grip firm but not painful. AndI realise—he’s not hurting me for disobeying him. I couldn’t stop myself from coming, but he’s not punishing me for it. In fact, it made him come.

He fell apartbecause of it.

They’re both holding onto me like I’m the only thing keeping them alive.

Phoenix presses his forehead to my back, his hot breath skating over my skin in bursts. “You did so fucking well, babygirl,” he pants.

Sagging bonelessly, Phoenix wraps his arms around my waist to relieve my legs. Myles is still on his knees, desperate for more and unsatisfied, and for the first time in years… I don’t feel powerless.