Page 11 of Too Sweet
Before I can form words and properly object, large hands grip my hips and lift me away. Despite how my inner walls desperately clench around Nicky’s cock, I’m no match for Kendrick’s strength or Kylian’s authoritative instructions.
“No, no, no,” I cry out, pounding my fists into the mattress.
K grips my hips, pulls my ass into the air, and slides all the way into me in one thrust.
“Fuck. Yes,” I moan at the pleasure that comes with the new angle.
I’m a mess. A needy fucking mess. I’m desperate for release and will clearly take anything I can get.
Chuckling, Kendrick fucks into me at a lazy pace. I push back faster, grinding my ass as best I can, desperate for him to go deeper.
“I need more,” I plead, first looking back at him, then setting my pouty gaze on Kylian.
“I know what you need, Mama,” K soothes. He runs one palm up my spine, then lets his fingertips trail down the same path until he reaches my ass. With a firm squeeze on one side, he gives me a decent spank on the other.
Arousal surges through me. Another moan escapes.
“But right now, all I can give you is what Daddy Genius will allow.”
My head snaps around to where Kylian’s standing off to the side, his phone securely fixed in his hand. Rather than staring at the screen like I expected, he’s fixated directly on me.
“Daddy,” I whine. “Please.”
His blue eyes blaze with desire, the heat behind his stare so intense I feel it like a sharp smack against my clit.
“Please,” I beg, my desperation getting the best of me.
“She’s dripping back here,” K remarks.
Kylian shoots him an unimpressed glance. “Guess you better clean her up.”
With a few steps forward, he gets close enough to lean over the bed and catch my mouth in a hot, wet kiss.
“Crawl forward, baby. I want you to deep throat Nicky while K eats you from behind.”
I scramble to comply, stretching forward and taking Nicky as far back in my throat as I can manage.
“Easy,” Kylian growls, gathering up enough of my hair and twisting it around his wrist to control my movements. “Savor him, baby. Taste yourself on his cock and show him how much you love this.”
Kylian guides my head back down as I lap at Nicky’s length. I run my tongue up and down his shaft with each gentle tug of my hair.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuckity fuck,” Nicky pants. “I’m gonna fucking blow.”
“No you’re not,” Kylian says.
The tension of my ponytail leash loosens. When I glance over, he’s using his phone to change the settings of the cock ring.
“Fuck,” Nicky grinds out through clenched teeth, the tendons in his neck straining.
His cock fills more of my mouth. When I open my eyes, it looks like the base of the ring is inflating. Angry veins throb up and down his length. He’s aching for me just the way I am for him. I double down, swirling my tongue around his crown and making a mess on his dick.
“She likes that,” Kendrick reports. “She’s so fucking aroused I can’t lap her up fast enough.”
Kylian tugs on my hair hard enough to pull me off Nicky’s shaft. I whimper, then school my expression when I see the devilish smile on Kylian’s face.
“You’re being such a good girl for us, baby. Are you ready to come now?”
Tears accumulate in my eyes at the promise of release.