Page 105 of Their Lethal Pet

She sees them but doesn’t say anything, just watches as I wind them around her wrists. I apply some pressure to guide her arms over her head, causing her lips to part in surprise. Then I bind her hands together and loop a strand around the headboard to secure her.

“Taste her,” I tell Flame. “Make our girl scream.”

Alina parts her lips like she wants to object, but all that comes out is a moan as Flame sucks one of her rosy nipples deep into his mouth.

He groans around the dainty bud, his free hand goingto her opposite tit to squeeze the rounded flesh. She fills his palm beautifully, proving that her body was made for him—forus.

I’ve touched those perky breasts, too.

But I haven’t licked them yet.

One of my strands wanders down to stroke the underside of her boob as Flame switches his mouth to her opposite peak.

The sounds coming from Alina confirm how much she likes this, making me wish I would have pushed her a little harder in our experimentations. Because those noises she’s making are fucking divine.

I unfasten my jeans, my cock throbbing behind the zipper. But I don’t free myself entirely.

I’ll wait for Alina to do the honors.

Until then…

I lean down and absorb her moans with my tongue. She instantly returns my kiss, her mouth eager against mine.

This is a kiss I know, a kiss I’vetaught.

Our little pet is such an excellent student.

I reward her skills by deepening our embrace while Flame feasts on her tits like a starved man. He’s driving her crazy, making her hips pump upward in a demand for more.

Flame responds by pinning her to the bed with his lower abdomen, his growl vibrating through the air.

She whimpers against my mouth, making me grin. “Feeling needy this morning, pet?” I lick her lower lip. “Did you miss my hands on you?”

“Yes,” she says, trying to arch again.

Flame releases another rumble. “Don’t rush me, little panther. When I said that I intended to taste every inch of you, I meantevery inch.”

Her pupils blow wide, her lips parting on a pant.

So I distract her once more with my mouth while Flame continues feasting on her gorgeous tits.

By the time he starts to move south, Alina has tears in her eyes. She’s all worked up and needy, and all Flame has done is kiss her nipples and curves.

Her arms strain as she tries to reach down, no doubt to touch herself between her thighs.

I tsk, my strands tightening around her wrists. “No moving, pet. This is for Flame.”

And very much for her, too.

But that’s all part of the lesson.

She’s learning. We’re teaching.

I suck her bottom lip into my mouth and gently bite down. “Just relax and feel,” I tell her. “You’ll love it.”

She shudders, her hands curling into fists against my restraints. I love her fight. And I love the way she moans as Flame nibbles his way down her torso.

“You’re doing so well,” I whisper, kissing her cheek and then her ear. “Just let us worship you, pet. Let us please you.”