Revealing the Monster (Playing with Monsters #4) - Amelia Hutchins Page 0,53

good girl, but no one said you got any fucking control here, did we?” Lucian’s gaze met Spyder’s, and he chuckled.

“Her pussy magic is strong,” Spyder growled, holding my hips, forcing me to remain in place.

Lucian stood there, watching me pull up and off of Spyder’s thickness. Lowering myself down in front of him, with Lucian gripping my hair, I sucked Spyder clean, gasping when Lucian’s hand refused to release me. When I had taken Spyder into my throat, Lucian held me there. I moaned as I swallowed around Spyder’s engorged, bedazzled cock. I grunted with watering eyes, looking up as Spyder took in the sight of me sucking him off while Lucian forced me to remain trapped with him buried in my throat.

Spyder groaned and then moaned loudly while pumping his hips, then increasing the speed of his thrusts, fucking my throat hard and painfully. His body tensed, and I felt him emptying inside me. I swallowed audibly, taking what he released as Lucian’s fingers pushed into my pussy, slowly fucking me.

Lucian didn’t relent or let me move away from the thick cock cutting off my air supply. Spyder watched, and heat pooled in his eyes at the sight of us. I moaned louder, fucking the fingers in my pussy. I exploded, but Lucian didn’t let the pleasure continue. He withdrew, slapping my ass.

“Good girl. Now get up and come sit at my feet while we wait for that tight ass of yours to relax enough for us to fuck it.” He helped me up, wiping the drool from my mouth and pushing it between my lips with his thumb. His midnight gaze dropped to where I sucked his finger clean. “Lose the heels and the stockings.”

I stripped out of the items as instructed and slid to my knees before him, lowering my eyes to the floor, spreading my thighs, and resting my hands on my knees. Lucian still wasn’t naked, which was pissing me off.

I hated he was in control and hadn’t felt the need to fuck me. Spyder, however, was getting off without a problem. Fear danced through me, and I worried I was misreading Lucian’s desires for anger, and it made my stomach clench. I swallowed past the lump forming in my throat as pressure built in my chest.

Still, I didn’t look up. If Lucian wished to punish me, all he had to do was stay clothed and refuse to join us. I’d wanted to explore this experience with him, and if he chose not to join in, I’d respect his decision, even though it wasn’t what I’d intended. He watched me, studying my posture before reaching down and lifting my chin. His eyes searched mine, and his expression softened.

“Come here,” he instructed, helping me to my feet. “Pour us a drink, Lena. Then you can sit on my dick while we wait for that toy to finish stretching you so that we’ll both fit.” I stood slowly, watching as Lucian undid his slacks, sliding them down to show me how hard he was. “Is your pussy wet enough for me to enter you? Or do I need to get you wetter so I can fuck you, pretty girl?” His eyes searched mine, and I exhaled with relief.

“It’s soaking wet for you, Lucian,” I admitted huskily, holding his gaze.

“Pour us all a drink. You’re going to need it for the next part, Lena,” he murmured roughly, dragging his heated stare over my body. “I find that I’m no longer willing just to watch you getting fucked. Admittedly, I wanted to join sooner, but I enjoyed seeing Spyder fuck you and learning all your expressions and features while taking and receiving cock. Do you think you can take us both?”

“Yes,” I answered without hesitation, and his eyes sparkled as his lips curled into a sinful smile. He studied my face, and I got an uneasy feeling that he wasn’t talking about one after the other. He meant simultaneously. I swallowed, straightening my spine. “I’m down to do anything once. I heal quickly, and I enjoy when you give me pain and pleasure.”

“Good answer, Little Monster.”

I poured the drinks, handing Spyder his before I turned my back on Lucian, slowly settling on his lap. He rubbed his cock against my opening, hitting my clit repeatedly while he used the arousal to prepare me for him to enter my pussy. I clenched around the tip, wanting him more than I had ever needed him before. I opened my mouth,