Julian frees his cock from his pants, thick and hard, before grabbing Elliot by the hair. “Open.”
When Elliot hesitates, Julian’s grip tightens. “I said open that fucking mouth.”
The display gives me ideas. I pull away from Mira’s slick heat and walk around so I’m standing before her as I free my own aching cock. It’s huge and thick enough that her eyes widen when she sees it.
“Your turn, baby,” I growl, pressing the swollen head against her lips.
“If you put that thing in my mouth,” she snarls, her defiance flaring despite her orgasm, “I’ll bite it off.”
I chuckle darkly at the threat, even as arousal spikes through me. “You could try. But we both know you won’t.”
“Try me,” she challenges, her hazel eyes flashing with renewed fire.
“Oh, I intend to.” I trace my thumb along her jawline, feeling the tension there. “But first, let me explain.You bite me, and I’ll make sure you regret it in ways that pretty little mind of yours can’t even imagine.”
She glares up at me, jaw clenched tight in stubborn resistance. But I can see the way her pupils dilate, the flush spreading across her chest. Even my threats turn her on.
“Besides,” I continue, pressing more firmly against her lips, “your mouth was made for taking my cock.”
“Go to hell.”
“Already there, sweetheart. And I’m taking you with me.”
Before she can voice another protest, I grip her jaw and push past her lips, sliding my thick length over her tongue and deep into her throat.
The moment I slide past her lips, her eyelids flutter closed, then her eyes roll back as a deep moan vibrates around my cock. The sound shoots straight through me, intoxicating.
“Fuck,” I breathe, watching her transformation. All that fire, all that resistance—gone in an instant. Her mouth yields completely, tongue moving against me with a desperation that matches my own.
My hand tangles deeper in her hair, gripping tight as I begin to move. "Look at you. There's my good girl."
She moans again, the vibration making me groan. Her eyes drift open, hazy with sudden need, pupils blown wide.
I establish a steady rhythm. “One taste, and you’re already addicted, aren’t you?”
Her throat relaxes, taking more of me with eachthrust. The heat of her mouth, the way she’s no longer fighting but actively working with me—it’s everything I knew she could be.
“Turn your head,” I command, adjusting my grip to guide her gaze toward Julian and Elliot. “Watch him.”
Julian has Elliot positioned how he wants him, on his knees, with his cock disappearing between his lips. Elliot’s hands grip Julian’s thighs, no longer resisting but pulling him deeper.
“Look at that,” I murmur. “Elliot’s sucking Julian’s dick like such a good boy. Just like you’re sucking mine like such a good girl.”
Mira whimpers around me, her eyes fixed on the scene even as I continue moving in her throat. The parallel isn’t lost on either of us—two powerful people brought to their knees, reduced to taking what we give them.
“See how well he takes it?” I continue, my thrusts becoming more deliberate. “How he stopped fighting and start obeying? That’s what good boys and girls do. They submit.”
Julian catches my eye, a dark glint flashing as he fucks the other man’s mouth. “He’s better at this than I expected,” he comments casually.
Elliot’s muffled groan vibrates through the room, and Mira responds with her own desperate sound. The sight of two men, the display of dominance and submission—it’s clearly affecting her as much as it’s affecting me.
“Perfect,” I growl, my grip on her hair tightening. “My girl is so fucking perfect like this.”
Her eyes snap open, locking onto mine with an intensity that steals my breath. There it is—that fire I’ve been chasing, burning bright even with my cock buried deep in her throat. The defiance is still there, flickering in those hazel depths, but underneath, a vulnerability thrives.
“Fuck,” I breathe, cataloging the moment she stops accepting and starts actively taking. Her tongue slides against me with skill that surprises me, her throat relaxing to accommodate my full length like she was born for this.
She pulls back, her lips creating perfect suction around my shaft before diving down again, taking me deeper. The way she uses her tongue—it’s like she’s studied how to destroy me completely.
