“Oops. I can’t make you come if I can’t see what I’m doing.”
I waved my hand in front of me and the rune vanished.
He grabbed both my wrists in one hand, holding them together in front of me. I instinctively strained against the restraint, and he tightened his grip. “Why do you insist on running?” he murmured, pressing his free hand against the wall behind me, his gaze focused on my lips.
“You’ve got to do the work to catch me if you’re going to be my Alpha.”
A purr rumbled unexpectedly from his chest.
“Call me your Alpha again.”
I leaned forward, pressing my lips to his neck and sucking a mark into the skin. “You’re my Alpha, Daddy.”
Yanking my head back, his nostrils flared, scenting my arousal.
“And you’re my Omega.”
“If I’m yours, fuck me.”
Shan led me back through the living room to the door, where Caspian was finishing up working a large plug into his hole, letting out little moans. “You’re mine, so I’m going to fuck you when I decide you deserve it. Which you don’t. Go lie on the bed.”
I didn’t.
He pushed me down, moving me to be on my back, legs hanging off the edge. “Cas, come here,” Shan said, gesturing him over.
Caspian got a loving caress of the curve of his ass, Shan’s fingers pushing at the plug and making him moan. “What do you want me to do, Daddy?” he asked breathlessly.
“Fuck Freya’s mouth while I eat her pussy.”
For a second I was excited, until I realizedwhyhe was going to be giving me pleasure immediately after I’d denied a bunch of his requests.
The bastard was going to deny me an orgasm.
Denying an Omega an orgasm had to be worthy of a cruelty charge, right?
I’d been hoping for and expecting a spanking, but apparently reddening my ass and watching how much I liked it had gotten old for him.
Caspian settled over my face and I parted my lips for him, though all I wanted to do was scowl and pout. His cock slid inside at the same moment Shan’s fingers grazed my inner thighs. I moaned around the length. He gave me nothing but light touches as Caspian slowly thrust in and out, careful not to go too hard or deep. My cute incubus was always gentle with me until Shan ordered him not to be.
Shan didn’t tell him to fuck my throat.
Was this multi-level torture?
“Lift your hips,” Shan commanded.
I did, and his hands found the waistband of my pants, tugging them down. After the bath I hadn’t bothered with underwear. A warm breath brushed my pussy and I whined. My hands came up to grab Caspian’s ass, digging my nails in and trying to force him deeper into my mouth. He moaned, but it didn’t get me what I wanted.
Cas and I were both trembling by the time Shan’s tongue touched me. I’d determined he’d been teasing us both, fingers stroking Caspian’s thighs as often as he’d stroked mine. Despite being good, Cas was getting a bit of my punishment too. Though, at least he got stimulation. And he could get more, if he wouldfuck my mouth properly.
Moving my head back so his cock slipped out, I licked my wet lips. “Daddy said to fuck my mouth. You can go harder.”
“Don’t put words in my mouth,” Shan said, smacking my inner thigh. “If I didn’t like what he was doing, I would have told him. Love, you can do whatever you want to her. I think you should keep going slow, because she’s clearly desperate for it, but if you want her to deepthroat you, you can do that. Remember not to come until Daddy tells you to.”
He was caught between the two options, I could tell by his hesitation.
I stuck out my tongue for him and he placed his cock back on it, but didn’t go any faster than he had before.
Shan got settled between my legs again, one arm holding each thigh. His tongue was slow and light, barely touching me. I heard him groan, though, when he caught a few drops of my slick. He wouldn’t be able to maintain the edging forever, but he was a hell of a lot better at going slow than I was.
