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I can almost see his evil smile through the blindfold. The smile guaranteed to make me both  wet between my legs and nervous in the pit of my stomach. Pulling me from my thoughts I hear movement. Rustling. Clothes possibly. Maybe he's naked now. Maybe she is. Or just maybe they both are. My teeth are gritted with frustration at not being able to see them. I can feel they're close, and now I'm hearing them kiss; she exhales a gentle murmur of pleasure as they break apart. I stay laid compliant, exactly as I have been left, arms bound above my head , crossed at the wrists, tied to the iron steel headboard. I don't know exactly how this is going to play out but I am not doing anything to risk not playing a full part in it. "Are you feeling left out?"

As Caius  speaks, a tentative tongue licks my breast.Circling, circling and then, finally, suckling me into wet coldness. The feeling is crazily heightened by the fact I can't see her, can just smell her perfume and feel her tongue rolling around my nipple, lapping at me, tasting me for the first time today. I imagine what dora must look like, her gorgeous mouth clamped round my tit, her full lips suckling me. But as the mental image begins to form I am shocked out of it. His mouth enclosed around my other nipple is harder. Caius sucks me in a way that makes me squirm. Where she is soft he is vicious, his teeth scraping the delicate flesh, his fingers pinching into my breast as the pressure increases to the point where I feel like I'm going to cry out. Blurred. I close my eyes to stop tears soaking the cloth of the blindfold. But Caius sucks harder, bites harder until the sound is forced from the back of my throat, shattering the silence of the room. Caius stops. They both stop. Although she plants a tender kiss on my nipple before moving away. Even in the darkness I can feel them looking at me, and suddenly get a flash of how I must look, naked, blindfolded, obviously aroused. I feel myself blushing.

"We've had to stop because she made a noise. She's not supposed to make a sound. Unfortunately she often does things she's not supposed to do." He moves closer to me, runs a finger along my collarbone, pushing away a stray  hair. "What do we do when you do things you're not supposed to do?" I close my eyes behind the blindfold, feeling the blush deepen. I know what Caius wants me to say and I know what'll happen if I don't say it. But a small part of me still hates to form the words. The dual submission - not just to him but to the part of me that wants this, needs this, gets turned on by the humiliation of it - sticks in my throat. As I try to gather my thoughts he slaps my breast, the sound echoing across the room. "Too slow. Answer me. Tell her what happens."

For the first time since he put the blindfold on I am thankful that it's there, that they can't see the truth in my eyes. My answer is quiet, I need to clear my throat before I can speak. "You punish me." His hand twists in my hair. He moves it, with a tug of warning. "I didn't hear you."

"You punish me." I shouted , my breathing becoming heavier under the anticipation. His voice is steel cased in velvet. "That's right. How do I punish you? I trust you can remember that." My temper is rising - he bloody knows how he punishes me because he's the one who does it, and he's only making me say it out loud because he knows it makes me embarrassed. I am angry and I am wet and the fact I can feel myself getting wetter as I stand in front of them only makes me more furious. I try to hide the annoyance but I can hear the attitude  in my tone. "It depends. Whip. Belt. Cane. Crop. Hand. Whatever pleases you when you do it."

I faintly hear the sound of leather slipping through belt loops and my heart starts pounding. I am pulled across the bed and moved onto my hands and knees on the bed. I try to adjust my position so I feel slightly less on show, but as I shuffle slowly in the darkness, trying to feel my way so I don't topple off the bed or lose my balance, however  I don't have time to prepare for the first blow.

Caius explains to her how he is hitting me. The best way to hold the belt. The angle to take. How to mix between hitting places he's hit before and new places so Dora can watch my reaction to the different kinds of pain. When to hold back. When to push harder. The pauses make it difficult to process the pain as there's no rhythm to it, no way of riding the peaks. No pleasure in between the belts of pain. Pain I could take .I don't know how long it goes on but finally there is heavenly pause. Four cold hands run over the marks, the coolness of their skin almost soothing, her fingernails tracing the lines left from the belt, he brutally squeezing the most reddened curve of my ass until I whimper. Then, for the most littlest moment, so gently that I wonder whether I'm imagining it, a finger runs up my slit. I moan in frustration as it moves away. Her voice is filled with a quiet wonder." This is making her wet." I can hear her wetness as he touches her. She sighs in pleasure. "It's making you wet too." Caius's voice is pleased. Her laugh is breathy and a little nervous and somehow her uncertainty makes me feel reassured. A finger touches my lips; I open and suck it deep, licking her nectar from his finger. He laughs at my eagerness. "She's very keen. Do you want a go?" The reassurance disappears in a puff of smoke. Arousal has dulled my brain. Does he mean does she want a go at tasting me? Licking him? Or does he seriously mean to ...

 The hiss of the belt through the air is so quick I have no time to prepare. I can't help but scream as not only is her swing hard but she catches me in the tender spot where my ass meets the top of my thigh. I am gasping through the pain, tears in my eyes as I try to regain my position. His voice is amused, calm. "From that angle my dear, you don't need that much swing. If you do it that hard then you're going to break the skin. We definitely do not want to do that. Try again." I am shaking in terror, waiting for her next move. The longer the silence stretches the more every nerve ending of my body moves towards breaking point. When she does hit me I bite my lip to try to withstand the impact, the taste of blood metallic in my mouth. I withstand her blows, which are lighter than the first touch but still leaves me fighting the urge to squirm away. My blood is singing in my ears by the time I finally hear the belt hit the floor and the bed move.

Athenodora moans as he enters her. The bed starts to rock with his thrusts, the scent of her arousal and the wet sound of their fucking betraying how much she's enjoying this game. I stay in position, wishing I could see the picture they make, just a few inches away from me, through the black satin of the blindfold. A slap on my ass brings me back to the moment, cruel fingers grabbing me by the hip and pulling me up the bed, closer to them. "Lie down on your back."

Gingerly I lie down, trying to avoid putting pressure on the welts forming on my ass, already stinging at the abrasive cotton sheet. "Well? Make yourself useful." Caius's voice is pretty much directly above me, but I'm unsure what he wants me to do. Suddenly the blindfold is ripped from my face, and I blink at the sudden view of light, while my eyes adjust to what is in front of me. They are joined together just inches from my mouth. It's one of the horniest things I've ever seen. "Well, come on. We're not waiting forever. You know what to do."

I scoot up, eager, the stinging of my ass forgotten in my quest to fasten my mouth round dora's clit. I begin to lick her, his balls against my cheek as I run my tongue up and down her lips. He starts to move and I stop to enjoy the view, before a sharp tweak of the nipple reminds me of my place. I watch his cock, slick with her juice, pound in and out of her, lapping at both of them as they fuck each other senseless in front of my face. I can't resist watching her expression as she cums. Dora is beautiful. Watching the various emotions flash across her face and then seeing the moment where she loses any sense of herself makes me clench in sympathy. I think he feels the same, as her moans have barely quietened before he starts to make the growling moans of his orgasm. I watch him pump into her, see the trail of spunk still dripping from his cock as he pulls out, grabs my hair and pushes me face first into her pussy.

I have spent so long wondering what she'd taste like again , and finally I get to find out. I push my tongue up inside her eagerly, kissing her clit the way I'd like to kiss her mouth. Dora clenches around me, her hands tangling in my hair, pushing me further until all I can taste and smell is her, my face covered in her juice. She is writhing against me, grinding her clit against my face as she gets more excited. He pushes a couple of fingers deep into my wetness and I moan into her clit, which makes her moan too. But all too briefly the moment has passed and he's gone.

I whimper in frustration, but before the sound has left my throat, he's pushing his fingers, slick with my own juices, into my ass.Caius works the wetness around my hole, lubing me up, making me moan before he pushes his fingers back high into my wet clit. I push back against him, eager to be fucked this way, any way actually, I am so desperate for my release. I catch my ass on his elbow in my haste and gasp in pain - the exhalation of my breath into her pussy making her moan even more. I am trying to focus on the gorgeous woman whose legs I am between, but with the welts of my ass, the fingers pushing  up inside me and how desperately needy I have become having seen them fuck, it's very difficult, even with Athenodora's gorgeous pussy in my face. Especially when I feel him pushing his cock into my ass. Even while I want his cock in me I can't stop myself, it is too big, and involuntarily I clench around him, denying him entry. Caius slaps me hard across the bum and in the split second I gasp and react to the pain he has pushed past my defence until he is firmly inside me, his hands resting on my still-warm arse cheeks. I think she has looked up and seen me impaled on his cock, because suddenly she is moaning more and grinding herself against my face like Dora is ready to cum again. My jaw is aching, but the thought of her coming around my tongue makes me lick her harder despite the fact I already feel like I'm drowning in her juice. As Caius starts to move inside me, he pushes the shared rabbit vibrator into my clit and switches it on. The sensations, one on top of the other as he begins to move in and out of my ass are just too much to bear.  The vibrations move through me, and I cum loudly, my screams of pleasure swallowed up by her throbbing clit. In the few minutes after I come I am so sensitive that being touched is almost painful. As I gasp for breath, trying to regain my composure from the force of my orgasm, Caius switches the vibrator up higher and pushes it further inside me until I feel like I'm going to be split apart being fucked in both holes at once. I am whimpering, trying to form words  to beg him to give me a moment, eventually just crying out with the force of it all.  

Does my face ever flicker across her mind while her fingers flit around her clit? This is not the kind of question one comes right out and asks and yet it's one I often find myself wondering.  I generally manage to guess expressions, body language, blushes  - which of them thought I was hot not usually one to be wrong. Once I was right just from facial expressions that someone did,in fact, get a tingle from me.

I was popular within the guard, but I assumed that many of them would have been a little put off if they'd known how often their big scary Felix  wondered whether their pussies were wet on his account. But not Y/N. I didn't think Y/N would be put off. There was just something about her. Y/N, I speculated, had the most soaked panties whenever we interacted. And yet I took a special pride in thinking that the specific moistness she was enjoying when we were in the same room was triggered by my very presence. There was a certain sparkle to her face, particularly when I made her laugh, which suggested that she might fancy eating my personality up like an erotic ice cream cone - and that I would love every minute of it.Boy would that be correct. Day after day, I found myself wondering if  Y/N's knickers were moistening freshly for me. And I did as much as I could to be lively and engaging around her, without going so far as to make a nuisance of myself. I fantasised about entering an intimacy relationship with her - about having her breath in my face, and my hands in her panties. About inhaling the delirious fragrance of her flesh, where the backs of her thighs emerged from the tight skirts she frequently wore. One day she was making photocopies, we began chatting and joking,  as usual, I was convinced I was making her wet. She was a bit flushed, and her hips seemed to rock ever so subtly as she shuffled her pages and pushed her buttons. Lord I wished she'd push my buttons.

After a few minutes, I detected the enticing scent of Y/N's pussy cutting through the distasteful photocopying odours. Pre-cum in my trousers evidently declared her a winner of my lust, and I had to resist the temptation to throw her on the top of the copier. Oh, how I wanted to fuck her, right then and there. So, rather than grabbing Y/N's plump round bottom and suggesting, through actions , that it would be a splendid idea to get my hard cock inside her flowing pussy before one more page of anything got duplicated. I just kept up the chatter.

'"I'm going to be sad when this filing's over," I remarked. "How many pages do you have left?" "I think around seventy-five," she said. "You?" "Also looks like around seventy-five. Hey, maybe we should have a race." I suggested. Y/N  laughed. "You do have a knack for making work life fun, don't you?" My dick thrilled as she glanced up from her machine to twinkle at me from those lucious eyes. Little did she know how fun I really wanted to make it, at that particular moment. Or maybe she did know. "Sure, Fee, let's race." She giggled again. 'What does the victor get?' "Well  - are sexual favours off limits?" This was more my style than an unplanned hoisting of a friend onto the top of a copier. "You're a dirty man, Felix." she giggled. "Check," I said. "Isn't everyone?" "No," she reasoned crisply. "I, for example, am not a man." Looking over her body, I noted to myself that she had an excellent point. "And not dirty?" I asked - teasing, because I was pretty damn sure she was even dirtier than I was. "I didn't say that." Bingo , I knew it. Right again.

After this, we found ourselves in a brief stare-down. Y/N, smirking, broke eye contact first. A brief shout brought me out of my thoughts. Damn it .She finished first. 'Ha! I win the pissing contest!' she proclaimed while clearing the machine of her materials. Her choice of words made my mind reel with a kinky vision. "Well done," I said graciously. "We never exactly determined the prize, did we?" "No," she said. "Not exactly." She blushed.

And then she did it. She hopped on top of her copier. I was delighted to see that the door to this room had a lock. When I turned back from the door, she already had her panties off. She had tossed them over onto the lid of another machine. Her shoes were on the floor, her skirt was bunched and the inviting pussy was displayed for me within saucy thighs. Her ankles dangled playfully, and I stepped forward and took hold of them. 'You're the victor,' I said as I let the fingers of my left hand tickle her where I held her. 'Do you want to be eaten or fucked?' I asked intrigued as to what she would choose."Here's the thing, Felix," she said with a forced calmness, "You see I've been thinking it over. And, you know, I beat your time by quite a bit. You must still have a dozen pages to do. In view of that, I think I'm entitled to be both eaten and fucked. Does that seem fair to you?" I had to agree that this seemed perfectly fair. "I'm so wet for you," she murmured as I began to tongue her. "You're a real panty-soaker, Fee, but you already knew that didn't you?"

I don't know if it was the danger his job involved or if I just craved the closeness that only being snuggled under the blankets together could give us. But it was only about 11 p.m., and I was exhausted because well I never slept well when he was away. I wrapped my arm around his waist  to clutch the material of his shirt while he told me about what he had done on his trip more so what Felix had done to irritate the twins. I cracked jokes and made him chuckle, his hand stroking my hair, the sound of his chuckle low and deep against my ear on his chest. My love for him was always strong if not un-breakable, but at night, when it was just us in bed, I felt it even more. Those small moments out of our days let me know that we could and would always survive anything.  It was our ability to share, to touch and to love and to trust one another that would ensure our infinite future together. I loved this man more than I could have ever imagined and more than I ever thought humanly possible.

He leaned down to kiss me goodnight, a gentle press of lips against my forehead.  He had been away from me too long for me to accept anything gentle. Every night he had been gone I imagined what I wanted to do to him when he was finally back with me again and I was not about to let him get away that easily. I snaked my hand around the back of his neck, pulling him tighter against me as I parted his lips with my tongue, he succumbed to my plan and chased my tongue back into my mouth with his own. He licked across my lips, gently sucking the bottom one into his mouth. I groaned softly at the feel of it which made him smile.

Grasping me by the curve of my hips he lifted me on top of him, his fingers tangled in my hair, his palms caressing the back of my jaw. I straddled his hips while I continued to kiss him deeply, our tongues crashing violently against one another. He tasted so fucking good better than any candy I had ever eaten. If i were to be given the choice between candy and Dem . He would win every damn time. I pulled myself away from his mouth to kiss a wet trail down the side of his throat then back up to his ear.  He shifted beneath me, his arousal painfully obvious against my pj covered body. I scooted my ass up purposefully, rubbing against his erection and being rewarded for the movement with a deep growl from his throat, that only excited me more. He was allowing me the control that I craved. I kissed him again, my tongue practically fucking his mouth. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer so he could roll over and lie on top of me, positioning his lower half between my legs. I responded by rubbing myself against his bulging cock. The friction between us was driving me mad and I loved every second of it. He felt amazing, he always did . I let my hand travel down his chest and over his stomach. Tracing my finger along the inside of the elastic band of his boxers then slowly slid my hand down, caressing the top of his thigh, being carefull to avoid the area he needed me most . He stayed perfectly still,  I knew what he was expecting me to do but this was my time . I am the one in control. I ran my fingers lightly over his cock, barely a whisper of a touch from the base to his tip. I swirled my finger around the pre-cum that was pooling at his tip, withdrawing my hand to noisily suck my finger clean by his ear. A large growl erupted from his throat " You're pushing your luck with my patience there princess", but his ass was pushing harder against me making it ever so easy to brush aside the warning so I smirked and bit my teeth seductively into the corner of my lip. I moved my hand back into his boxers and gripped his cock hard in my hand. I started slowly pumping him until his hips started moving in rhythm with my hand, then I moved faster. He moaned softly, the small noise encouraging me further. I moved my face so that I could breathe on his ear as he liked to do to me and he shuddered. Success. I have him right where I wanted him.

'Do you want me to suck your cock?" I whispered. 'Yes. God, please yes,' he panted, grabbing my wrist to pull my hand away from his pulsing erection. 'Then tell me' I demanded with authority halting my actions. 'Please suck my dick." Demetri pleaded . For once it was nice to see the tables turned and have him being the one pleading for his release but deep down I knew I'd pay for this later but the risk was worth it, well worth it. 'Don't ask me, fucking tell me.' My mouth was pressed against his ear and I growled the words at him. 'Suck my cock!' He all but shouted.

I smiled down at him, taking in the moment. I loved that only I had the power to get him in that kind of state. He lay there naked, erect, waiting for me to do as I was told. But he knew telling me to suck him off had only been at my request and not his command, so he was not in control of how I would do it or when . I was in control, I would set the pace, I would do as I wanted to him, and he would cum when I was ready for him to cum. I slid down so I could put my mouth softly around the tip of his cock. He moved as if he would reach for my head out of instinct, but then he dropped his hands to the bed by his hips. 'Good boy,' I whispered. Any thought of sleeping I may have had was gone. I was aching to taste him, to tease him, to make him ache until he begged me to let him cum. I licked my lips then took the smooth head of his cock into my mouth again, swirling my tongue around it as if it were the sweetest ice cream cone I had ever tasted. I slid down his shaft and when my forehead touched his stomach I lay there, still as I could, letting him feel my throat convulse and tighten around the head of his cock buried deep inside me. He moved his hand around my chin and fondled his balls. I violently pushed his hand away and he moaned again.

'Mine, Demetrius , behave' I said firmly. I wrapped my right hand around the base of his cock, pumping slowly up and down. My left hand slid between his legs so I could press lightly on the tight ring of muscles at his anus. He shifted his legs to give me better access to anything I wanted to touch. I smiled up at him for a moment before putting my lips around his cock again. I moved my hand in time with my mouth to keep from choking while I concentrated on slowly probing his asshole with my finger. When I had the first finger all the way in I slowly inserted a second, moving them back and forth to work the muscles loose so I didn't hurt him. He cursed out in Italian at the sensations he was experiencing, his hands finally reaching for my head to try and slow me down. But I didn't want to slow down. I wanted to feel him, taste him, make him scream for me. I moved my right hand, smacking at his arms to get him to move. He did, reluctantly. I sucked at him with my mouth as fast as I could, his cock hitting the back of my throat forcefully. His hands clenched in the sheets close to shredding them, so I knew he was close to coming for me. I crooked the fingers inside of his ass, pressing hard against that small, sweet spot inside of him. He let out a vicious snarl , hitting  at the wall next to us as his juices filled my mouth with a taste like liquid sugar  flooding my mouth, sliding over my tongue. I pulled out my fingers so I could gently massage his balls while he pumped his seed down my throat.

I let him slip from between my lips then placed a light kiss on his thigh, causing him to squirm and laugh quietly. I climbed up his body and he placed a soft kiss on my lips. 'I love you,' I said, snuggling against him. 'I love you too." 'Can I do that again?' I asked. 'I don't think I could take you doing that again right now but if i'm not mistaken I do believe its my turn to taste you darling' He had said it as if it were a joke, but I thought it was a great idea. At the pure excitement of it being his turn I could feel the heat pool in the pit of my stomach. 'I want that too' I breathed.

That was all the invitation he needed and within seconds he knelt between my thighs. Demetri  used a mixture of fingers and tongue to knead and flick me towards ecstasy and I could both feel and hear the moisture rising in my hole. In and out, in and out with first two fingers then three plunged deep inside me , his thumb catching my clit with each movement. My hips squirmed involuntarily as my climax came coursing it's way through and when my orgasm erupted through me,  my  hips thrust up towards him. He took that opportunity to eat me out like it was his final meal. He plunged his tongue deep into my core as he sucked out my juices. 'Dessert never tasted so good,' he commented. I pushed myself back on to my elbows and looked at him framed between my bent knees. 'Fuck me then,' I ordered playfully.

He pushed himself to his feet and stood over me. Then with the look of a man who knew he would perform well, he crawled on top of me, holding himself up with his hands. With his face inches from mine he looked like he was going to say something but didn't. I let out a groan as he filled me to the brim and waited for him to go to work. He rocked gently at first, barely even moving, then as he speeded up his thrusts became longer and deeper.

Not even when you had been escorted in your group through the narrowing hallways, had you noticed the drastic change in atmosphere and even colour. The beautiful tour guide whose name you did not catch had stopped at an abrupt halt at a large antique set of doors, knocking twice with her hand, the door pulled open by a mountain of a man. You instantly spun in slow circles taking in the historical markings of the room you had entered into. You had failed to notice the amount of 'people' in the room but one particular being had not failed to notice you. Your attention span had never been your strongest point. One second you were gazing at the dome like ceiling and the next split second your in a room , a room of black and reds, a bedroom of sorts. Spinning back towards the door you had assumed you had entered from, you were met with the red eyes of a certain twin. One unbeknownst to you had one of the most ruthless of reputations, yet in that moment you knew nothing, to him you were so naïve and fragile. Every time you tried to leave and side step the boy , you found yourself back in the very same spot as if you had never so much as lifted a foot. Every request you made to leave , the boy simply returned with a 'no' each time. After what seemed like an eternity the boy left and locked the door behind him, no matter how hard you tried to pry the door open it wouldn't budge , the same went for the window . You were locked in the four walls that surrounded you so you did all you could think to do at that time you sat in one of the chairs and cried so much to the point that you had cried yourself to sleep. It was unbelievable to think this all occurred nearly two whole months ago. Now it was all very much different. Alec was the name of the young boy you had met , he explained everything to you from what he was right up to why you had to stay with him and deep down you came to the realisation that this must have been why you felt that pulling sensation to enter the castle that day. As frightened as you were that day the feeling seemed to have lessened with most of the volturi as you now know they were called. There was one person who simply terrified you and no calm and assuring words from that of Alec would lessen those feelings. That terrifying person was none other than Alec's twin Jane. Now much to Alec's dismay Jane saw no problem in you being remotely frightened , in fact she found it to be quite the compliment . You did however manage to make friends. Your first friend had turned out to be none other than the vampire Casanova known as Demetri. Demetri often bought you a book from the library or a sweet snack when he came to retrieve Alec for a mission. Every time you received something from Demetri as harmless as the gestures were Alec was furious and if his stare could set things a flame then the castle will have been burnt to the ground no doubt with you all inside. The elite guard had been sent on a regular mission for nearly just over a week now and were due back at any moment. The castle seemed all to quiet without the booming voice of Felix scaring you out of your skin for his entertainment , or the surprise visits from Demetri. Any form of company was surely better than being left alone in a castle of immortal vampires who don't sleep. Most of all though you found yourself needing Alec's touch more and more with each passing day, you dare not break the one big rule of his and that rule is that no-one is to touch you but him not even yourself. You even began to miss the looming shadow of Jane.

"Human we're home" boomed a voice in a sing song way. There was not a chance that voice belonged to anyone but Felix. Immediately you leapt to your feet knowing that if Felix had returned then Alec was surely not far behind. Wandering the hallways in an effort to seek out the guard that you could hear but not yet see, you turned a corner when all of a sudden from nowhere a hand clamped onto your shoulder while that person shouted 'boo' successfully scaring the life out of you. "Felix we mustn't scare our poor human like that just listen to the speed of her heart, it sounds like its about to combust, forgive me for not wanting the wrath of Alec if our little human faints from a heart attack given to her by us" Demetri said as ever the voice of reason." Come now little human , I got these for you as an apology gift for not supplying you with enough literature before we left , although now I'm thinking giving you Felix's head for a week may have been better" Demetri thought aloud his fingers tapping his chin. You glance down at the bouquet of flowers Demetri had handed you. Your face begins to feel hot as a blush creeps its way up your face. "Oh Dem you really didn't have to do that but they are beautiful so thank you really" you blurted out just as Alec had approached. " More gifts Demetri really? Tell me do you do this to everyone else's mate r just mine. In case you need reminding she is mine and mine only , you can ask Jane if you choose not to believe me but I do not share that what is mine , now if you'll excuse me i'm afraid i can no longer remain professional, Y/N with me . Now " Alec spoke bluntly, his face void of any emotion. So not wanting to invoke his wrath any further you followed submissively all the way back to your shared room. As you shut the door to your room behind you , you chose to speak up." Alec that was kind of rude , he was just being nice and just because I am your mate that does not make me your possession. I'm not some toy you can fight over. Besides there's nothing to be jealous over not when it is you that I love and you only" you rambled unable to stop yourself once you had started. Before you could register how he felt , Alec had you pinned against the back of the door his hand wrapped around your throat applying slight pressure. It was tight but enough that you could still breathe. " Silence. Let us get this straight I am not jealous, its just you are mine . Mine to do what I want with. You will do as I say , when I say . Therefore you are indeed mine. Is that understood?" Alec growled whilst standing close enough that your chests were touching , his hand never leaving it's place on your throat his other hand made its way to caress the curve of your butt. He pinched the skin on the globe of your right ass cheek hard "What did I say? Need I remind you that I detest repeating myself " He warned.

When you had yet to think of a response, he pinched your ass again harder this time. Chills ran up your body as you became turned on beyond belief. "What did I say?" He growled as he began to unbuckle his pants never loosening his grip once. You waited in excitement for him to dive deep inside you, but instead, he used the ribbon from your hair, tying your hands behind your back proceeding to then throw you on the bed .

But he was home and there would be no more nights of a cold, empty bed to crawl into for a while or until a new big case came in. I don't know if it was our jobs clashing , the brutal Chicago weather that had captured the area recently or if we simply just craved the closeness that only being snuggled under the blankets together could give us. But it was only about 11 p.m., and he was exhausted. I felt pretty tired too because I hardly slept well when he wasn't home. We had been going to bed earlier lately as it was, and the added stress of his case seemed to have drained both of us even more than usual.

I wrapped my arm over his chest to take my usual place while he told me about what he had done to Ruzek , he began spilling how he had put dye it Adam's gel causing his brown locks to go a temporary shade of blue. I couldn't help but laugh hysterically at the image of Adam with blue hair. We cracked jokes and made each other laugh, the sound low and deep against my ear on his chest. My love for him was always strong, but at night, when it was just us in each others embrace, I felt it even more surreal. Those small moments out of our hectic days let me know that we could survive anything.

He leaned down to kiss me goodnight, a gentle press

of lips before he would turn away to sleep. But I wanted a real kiss. He had been away from me too long for me to accept anything gentle. Every night he had been gone I had imagined what I wanted to do to him when he was finally with me again and I was not about to let him get off easily. I snaked my hand around the back of his neck, pulling him tighter against me deepening the kiss . Swiping my tongue across his bottom lip in an attempt to gain access, quickly I retreated my tongue just as Jay begun to chase my tongue back into my mouth with his own. He licked across my lips, gently sucking the bottom one into his warm, wet mouth. I groaned softly at the feel of it which made him smile.

He pulled me to sit on top of him, his fingers tangled in my hair, his palms caressing the bone of my jaw. Whilst I straddled his hips with my thighs resting just above his , we continued to kiss deeply, our tongues fighting for dominance against one another. He tasted so fucking good. He always did, like toothpaste and a deeper, more earthy taste beneath that, that taste that was all him. Better than any candy I had ever eaten.

I pulled myself away from his mouth to kiss a wet trail down the side of his throat then back up to his earlobe , nibbling down lightly enough to make him squirm. As expected he shifted beneath me, his arousal obvious against my bare body. I shifted my position slightly my ass up rubbing against his erection and being rewarded for my movement with a deep growl from his throat. That growl alone made me want to clench my thighs together . Leaning forward I kissed him again, my tongue practically fucking his mouth. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me flush against him so he could roll over and lie on top of me, positioning his lower half between my legs. I retaliated by rubbing myself against his bulging cock, in an attempt to soothe the raging inferno. The friction between us was driving me insane and I loved it. He felt amazing. I wanted him inside me now , slowly becoming impaitent.

Our kissing slowed in tempo then reduced itself to light pecks and soft caresses. He slid off of me and we laid next to each other with our fingers entwined for a few minutes. He kissed me gently on the lips then rolled over, the curve of his tight little ass wedged against my stomach. I fluttered butterfly kisses over his shoulder, making him groan. I wrapped my arm over him, gently stroking his chest hair with my fingers. He may have been tired again, but I was wide awake. I let my hand travel down his chest and over his stomach. I played a finger along the inside of the elastic band of his boxers then slowly slid my hand down, caressing the top of his thigh squeezing a little here and there.

I knew what he was expecting me to do. He was purposely seeing how far he could go before i break. Tonight he can win his game. I ran my fingers lightly over his cock, barely a whisper of a touch from the base to his tip. I swirled my finger through the pre-cum that was pooling at his tip, withdrawing my hand to noisily suck my finger clean by his ear. He still remained silent, but his ass was pushing harder against me and I could see his teeth biting into the corner of his lip trying to stifle a moan.

I slipped my hand back into his boxers and gripped his cock hard in my hand. I started slowly pumping him until his hips started moving in rhythm with my hand, then I moved faster.I had him right where I wanted him and he knew it. He moaned softly, the small noise encouraging me further. I moved my face so that I could breathe on his ear and he shuddered for me, goosebumps visibly spread over the entirety of his body. ‘Do you want me to suck your cock?' I whispered. 'Yes. God, please yes,' he panted, grabbing my wrist to pull my hand away from his pulsing erection. "Then tell me baby.' I pushed him further. He had to say the words. "Please angel suck my dick." he all but begged. "Don't ask me, fucking tell me. Jay' My mouth was pressed against his ear and I growled the words at him. How hard was it really I said to tell not beg.

"Suck my cock now or so help me!' Jay shouted , narrowing his eyes. I smiled down at him for a moment. I loved that only I had the power to get him in that kind of state. His eyes were wide open again, his chest heaving as he kicked his legs out of his boxers. He lay there naked, erect, waiting for me to do as I was told. But he knew telling me to suck him off had only been at my request, so he was not in control of how I would do it. I was in control, I would set the pace, I would do as I wanted to him, and he would come when I was ready for him to come.

I slid down so I could put my mouth softly around the tip of his cock keeping my eyes locked with his. He moved as if he would reach for my head, but then he dropped his hands to the bed by his hips. 'Good boy,' I whispered just loud enough for him to hear. "Fuck" Jay shouted out . Any thought of sleeping we may have had was gone.

I was aching to taste him, to tease him, to make him hurt until he begged me to let him come. I licked my lips then took the smooth head of his cock into my mouth again, swirling my tongue around it as if it were the sweetest ice cream cone I had ever tasted. I slid down his shaft and when my forehead touched his stomach I lay there, still as I could, letting him feel my throat around the head of his cock buried deep inside my throat. He moved his hand around my chin and fondled his balls. I violently pushed his hand away and he moaned again. Mine,' I said firmly. I wrapped my right hand around the base of his cock, pumping slowly up and down. My left hand slid between his legs so I could press lightly on the tight ring of muscles at his anus. He shifted his legs to give me better access to anything I wanted to touch. That was the kind of bond we had . We trusted each other completely. I smiled up at him for a moment before putting my lips around his cock again. I moved my hand in time with my mouth to keep from choking while I concentrated on slowly fucking his asshole with my finger. When I had the first finger all the way in I slowly inserted a second, moving them back and forth to work the muscles loose so I didn't hurt him. He cried out at the sensations, his hands finally reaching for my head to try and slow me down. But I didn't want to slow down. I wanted to feel him, taste him, make him scream for me.

I fucked him with my mouth as fast as I could, his cock hitting the back of my throat forcefully. His hands clenched in the sheets, so I knew he was close to coming for me. I crooked the fingers inside of his ass, pressing hard against that small, sweet spot inside of him. He screamed, as his scent hit my nostrils with a taste like liquid sugar with a salty aftertaste flooding my mouth, sliding over my tongue. I pulled out my fingers so I could gently massage his balls while he pumped his seed down my throat. I let him slip from between my lips then placed a light kiss on his thigh, causing him to squirm and laugh quietly. I climbed up his body and he placed a soft kiss on my lips. 'I love you,' I said, snuggling against him. "I love you too." 'Can I do that again?' I asked. 'I don't think I could take you doing that again right now. Maybe you should wake me up in the middle of the night.' He had said it as if it were a joke, but I planned to do just that. With the warmth Jay gave off and the security his hold over me, I could feel my eyes succumb to the sleep, they so badly wanted to reach. "tut tut tut I hope you aren't planning on snuggling for long I want a taste of you now " Jay hinted his eyes glistened with a sparkle. " please daddy just a little longer you're so comfy " my eyes widened as I came to the realise the slip of the pet name. From the grin across his face he caught it. " Oh nuh uh nope , you know the rules angel don't call me daddy unless you intend on making me one" Jay spoke gruffly. 'I want you to fuck me, please jay ' I told him.

That was all the invitation he needed and within seconds he knelt between my thighs. I laid back as Jay began pinching my nipples in one hand as the other went to work on my already pussy. I wasn't sure what he was doing down there but I liked it. He used a mixture of fingers and tongue to knead and flick me towards ecstasy and I could both feel and hear the moisture rising in me. In and out, in and out with first two fingers then three plunged deep inside me, his thumb catching my clit with each movement. My hips squirmed as my climax came to the max point, when my orgasm erupted through my body my hips thrust up involuntarily. He took that opportunity to claim his title . He poked his tongue deep into my opening that began to tingle as he sucked out my juices. 'Dessert never tasted so good,' he told me. Leaving me speechless. I pushed myself back on to my elbows and looked at him between my bent knees.

'Fuck me,' I ordered him playtime was over with now. He pushed himself to his feet and stood over me. Then with the look of a man who knew he would perform well, he crawled on top of me, holding himself up with his hands. With his face inches from mine he looked like he was going to say something but didn't. Instead he filled me in one full thrust. He rocked gently at first, barely even moving, then as he sped up ,his thrusts became longer and deeper if that were at all even possible.

"I bet she's never worked a day in her life," Kim spoke as we glanced over the casefiles . I simply just shrugged who knows. Voight wouldn't have her with us if she couldn't handle it, I just had to keep telling myself that

"I heard she's really hot, Dawson" Adam piped up, I just huffed and thought miserably about the next shift, which would be with her.

True to Voight's word, she showed up on time the next day for her first shift. I was instantly annoyed with how beautiful she was. Her shoulder-length choppy cut black hair had its ends dyed blue, and she stared at me with the greenest eyes I had ever seen. She smiled sweetly when she introduced herself. Dios mio that smile . She hadn't been here five minutes and already she had me eating from the palm of her hand. As the night progressed, I was even more annoyed by the fact that she wasn't a bitch. I had hoped she would be a tad spoilt, but she was down to earth and didn't even hesitate when I asked her to get us a coffee.

“So how did I do?" She asked me while sitting on the edge of my desk holding a coffee out to me . I dropped the paperwork i had to file and leaned back sighing .She had that flirtatious voice that had driven every guy she had spoken to mad with lust.

"You did okay for a newbie. I mean, it's only your first shift so I can't give you a proper verdict yet," I said as she jumped down and took the paperwork from my desk dropping it onto her own currently empty looking one .

"I can file this for you, Tonio," she said smoothly. Hearing the way she said my name made my heart flutter. No, just fucking no, I told myself knowing what that meant. There was no way I was going to be another one of those people drooling over her.

"You're like a grumpy Papi, you know, Dawson" I heard her shout. I'm glad it was just the two of us left in the office, hearing her call me a Papi made my cheeks blush and heat up.

"Well, there are things that need to be done and the longer it takes to do , the longer we have to stay and work," I replied defensively causing her giggle. I turned to see what she found so amusing putting my hands on my hips.

"I didn't say it was a bad thing," she replied smirking down at the papers. “Look, Y/N, just finish up there so we can leave," I answered, not amused by her games usually I'm all for the teasing but it was late and I was most definitely tired.

Our shifts continued with her teasing. She had called me this kind of Papi and that kind of Papi for weeks, and I had even realized I'd come to expect it from her, feeling sad when she didn't call me Papi and hard with desire when she did. Hearing her call me that, and only me had me wondering what kind of girl she was. I decided I had nothing to lose trying to find out.

The next shift, I did the usual routine with her and I waited patiently for her taunt. “Gosh Tonio, I can't believe you are such a bossy Papi today," Y/N said without turning around to look at me. I was glad she didn't because she didn't see me open a lollipop and walk up behind her. I grabbed her arm, and she jumped, shocked to be handled so roughly. I pushed the sweet past her lips into her mouth and held it there while I looked her dead in the eyes.

"Then do what I tell you to do, and I wouldn't have to be so bossy, little girl," I assertively stated turning around and walking away again before she saw my face burn red, not before i heard the whimper leave her mouth. My mind was racing. I could not believe I had just done that; I could not believe how hard my dick throbbed just from speaking to her like a naughty little girl. I hoped she would be cool with it, I mean, she had been calling me Papi for weeks. As I was having a nervous breakdown in the locker room, I felt a tugging on the back of my shirt. I looked down to see Y/N, sitting on the bench and looking up at me.

"I'm sorry, Papi ," she said, melting my heart with her big green eyes and candy red-stained lips. I didn't know what to do, but something came over me as I knelt and cupped her chin in my hand.

"Y/N. When we are at work, Papi needs you to be a good girl and finish up fast. We don't want to be here all night, little girls like you need to be tucked up in bed, not walking the streets because you played too long after work," I found myself saying. This time I didn't blush, I practically swooned. But I was sure as shit not going to pass up having a girl like Y/N in my life. She nodded her head and put her lollipop back in her mouth, and I held out my hand and lifted her. We exchanged numbers, and as I walked to my car, Y/N came running over and kissed me right on the lips taking me by complete surprise. "Night night Papi," she said with a wink as the moonlight glimmered in her eyes. "Sweet dreams little girl. Papi will see you tomorrow, Remember we've the night shift" I replied, wanting more than anything for the night to fly by and for the next shift to start.

"Hello? Detective Dawson speaking" I said, answering the office phone. Y/N was meant to be here twenty minutes ago, and I must admit I was starting to worry since staring over a month ago Y/N had never once been late if anything she was always first here ready and waiting.

"Tonio, it's me," Y/N replied, she sounded scared.

"You know you're late right? Where are you? Are you coming in today? Are you sick?" I asked her sensing her distress.

"My car broke down, and I can't get there on time . I'm on my way just on foot" Y/N said in one breath.

"You didn't think to call your parents? Or a pickup truck?" I asked her wondering how many brain cells she had underdeveloped due to being babied by her parents her whole life.

“My parents are on a vacation, I did think to ring a pickup truck, but its dark out what if the guy is all touchy feely, what if i cant get the number plate . I've seen movies, I know what they are like, besides you and I have seen plenty of abduction cases and I do not plan on being one of those numbers thank you" Y/N said trying to prove her knowledge. It was a slick move I'll give her that.

"You know nothing little one. Message me your location, I'm coming to get you," I replied sternly, making her whimper at my harsh tone. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, and I put her location in my GPS and told her to stay where she was. I told the team they would have to start without me explaining that I had to pick up Y/N and the guys offered to come with.

"No, Stay, Halstead can you and Upton cover for us and we'll do your next two night shifts?" I asked. Jay grinned in response at the thought of two nights off he waved me out in the blink of an eye as I walked out the door and towards my car.

As I drove to Y/N's location, I wondered what I would do when I got there. Would I take her to work, would I ring the towing company to get her car, would I take her to my house? Maybe we would go to hers? As the thoughts ran through my mind, I saw her car on the side of the road. She was right; it was dark. I was hoping she would be in the car like I had told her and happily surprised when I saw her head turn around and be half blinded by my headlights, I got out of my car.

“Heard you need your Papi little girl," I stated as I opened her door. Y/N jumped out and flung her arms around my neck, making me stumble backward knocking me slightly off balance. "I was on my way in and it just stopped working Tonio I was so scared; anything could have happened, I could've been the next case you guys were working" she hyperventilated.

“But nothing happened, and you're safe with Papi, come on, come and sit in my car while we ring the tow company,” I said reassuringly to her taking her hand and leading her to my car. I turned the heating on, she was clearly in shock from the one thousand percent non-scary event she had just experienced, to try and calm her while we waited for the tow truck. It was a downside to the job you see so many horrible scenarios that you begin to imagine the worst at the smallest inconvenience.

"It's nice in here, Papi," Y/N cooed as she cuddled with me on the back seat. I looked at my car and looked at her, confused. Maybe she hit her head. "What do you find so deeply appealing about it baby girl?" I asked, brushing her hair out of her eyes.

"It smells like you," Y/N quickly replied as if knowing the question I was going to ask. She began to dance her fingers lightly across my clothed stomach and slowly made her way up to my shoulders and then down resting on my bicep, giggling as I looked down at her and saw her toying with my jumper buttons. Unable to resist temptation any longer.

"Fuck it Come here little one," I said lovingly as I moved her over my lap, so she was snuggling into my neck. I pulled her close and moved my one arm under her and began rubbing her back with my hand.

"Are you sure this is what you want, That i'm what you want?" I asked in a soft low tone watching her nod in response. I removed the thin excuse of a t shirt she had on and pulled down her bra giving me the chance to see her splendid breast. tracing my fingers down her neck and over the front of her now bare breasts, I took her hand and carefully placed it on the straining bulge of my jeans, enjoying how she stroked it before she pulled it out swiping her thumb over the swelling head of my cock.

"I would have never of guessed you would be so sweet little girl," I said in astonishment as she began to kiss and lick my the tip of my dick. I watched as I disappeared into her mouth, the tight warmth like something I've never experienced. I pressed her head against me as my other hand reached for the button on her short denim shorts. Unzipping them, I saw her shamefully sexy black panties and stroked her over the top of them making her moan softly against my dick. Her moans were like a drug you couldn't get enough of. She stayed there, my sweet girl in my arms, her pussy being gently caressed. I slipped her shorts off her and rolled down her panties, stuffing them into my pocket as soon as they were removed. I was gentle with her as I spat in my hand and rubbed her already wet pussy with my palm, gliding my fingers down her slit and entered her without warning making her and clench her pussy tight around my fingers. The thought of her clenching around my cock. Hell .

"It's OK baby, let your Papi have you, I'm here " I said as I began to finger fuck her softly. She nodded, and I felt her pussy slowly loosen, giving me unrestricted access. I wasn't interested in making her cum; tonight I just wanted to feel her. Feel her heart beat against mine, feel her wetness and her hot breath and tongue as she sucked me off so well just like those sweet lollipops she likes too have. After a while I felt her go heavy in my arms as she drifted off to sleep and remembering the tow truck could be here any moment, I gently shook her awake feeling a little guilty. “Baby girl, you can't fall asleep just yet," I whispered, making her stir. She opened her eyes just as the headlights of the truck came beaming around the corner. Glad I woke her in the nick of time I threw my jumper on and zipped myself back up and got out to greet the trucker. "You been here long?" He said as he hoisted the exotic car into the trailer. "Long enough," I replied, smiling . I didn't want to get into a conversation with him. I wanted my baby back in my arms. As if reading my mind, Y/N came and leaned into me, hugging me and turning away from the man. She dipped her head, and I felt her shallow breathing on my neck. The tow man noticed and tried hard not to look as I wrapped my arms around her making her feel safe and protected. I didn't care if he looked, but there was no way he would be touching her.

" Darling wife I just so happened to be thinking the same thing , question is does our princess want that too?" Lucius mused. The thought of spending all day in bed with the two of the people she adored most in the world was rather exciting. So exciting in fact that Anna became tense and her head began to run away with her , multiple scenarios running through her mind at a fast speed. All she could do was nod in response. " Ah Ah Princess thats not going to fly here use your words little one , or if you are that hesitant on joining us then perhaps sitting on the side-lines where you can watch, no touching and no speaking . I know which we would prefer but what do you want princess?" Narcissa spoke with a slight harsh tone to her voice whilst gripping Annas cheeks to look at her. " The first one. I want the first one . Please dont make me watch mommy . I'll be good for you and daddy promise such a good girl" Anna pleaded so fast her words practically came out in one single sentence. Narcissa cleared her throat and looked to Lucius. "Perhaps daddy would be so kind and fetch us some breakfast in bed for us all , what do you think princess, does breakfast in bed with daddy sound fun? Yes? Maybe you should ask nicely hmm?" Cissa spoke softly curling a piece of Anna's hair around her finger whilst cocking her head the side looking a Lucius. Anastasia had also whipped her head around to look at Lucius. Narcissa enjoyed using Anna to get her way as she knew that there was no way Lucius would deny her anything as she rarely asked for anything. It was safe to say Anna was both of their weaknesses.

"Oh please that does sound like a rather nice start to the day daddy please" Anna pleaded near enough begging. Lucius pretended to think it over. " On one condition princess" he said his eyes staring into hers. "Yes daddy I'm listening" Anna responded rather eager to spend the day in their embrace. "If Daddy gets to feed his princess, then I'll go and get breakfast right this second" Lucius offered. He swiped his thumb over Anna's bottom lip hovering it just over the centre. "Yes daddy you can feed me . I'd like that very much thank you daddy" Anastasia spoke with his thumb still over her lip. " With those manners babygirl how could I ever say no, I'll be back momentarily" he spoke throwing on an emerald robe and strolling out of the room.

“Just relax and let me take care of my baby ," Cissa whispered. Anna didn't even realize she had been holding her breath until it escaped with a soft whoosh. Her lips were soft against Anna's neck, Her cheek was smooth as it grazed llightly across Anastasia's, Narcissa seemed to know all the places that made Anna shiver. Her ears, her neck, her throat. With a giggle, Cissa slowly took Anna's hands out from under her own thighs and placed them to rest on her waist. "It's okay, you can touch too, mommy likes your touch very much darling girl" Cissa softly said as she lightly continued kissing her way down Anna's collarbone. Anna nodded in response straight away understanding exactly what Cissa wanted and needed. Anna rested her hands lightly on top of Narcissa's smooth hip bones, feeling her move gracefully as she bent towards Anna. She pressed her lips to hers gently at first, just the smallest of kisses. Her fingers tickled the nape of Cissa's neck, and Narcissa let out a soft moan at the tickling sensation. Anna's tongue swiped across Cissa's lower lip, as if awaiting permission. Anastasia pressed her hands against Cissa's back, trying to pull her closer. Her hips were grinding in circles slowly as her tongue entwined with Anna's.

With gentle but firm hands, Narcissa pressed Anna's thighs apart and knelt on the sheets between her legs. In that position, her face was about parallel with Anna's breasts had she still not been wearing one of Lucius's button up shirts. "Oh I have got to see these," she breathed with an eager smile. Anna giggled in response and slowly began to unbutton the shirt. Narcissa was quick to realise and snatched Anna's fingers away with a pout, "But I want to do that. It's like unwrapping my most favourite gift" This time Anna let out a true laugh and instantly dropped her hands to the sheets. As Narcissa finished the job, she left a trail of wet kisses on each inch of skin . She licked and kissed and nibbled at Anna's collarbone, at the upper swell of her breasts, and all the way down to her stomach . By the time Anna's shirt was completely open, the black haired girl could hardly breathe. She just shivered and squirmed underneath her.

Narcissa slowly pushed the shirt off of Anna's shoulders and proceeded to throw it to the floor. With a well practiced hand, she unclasped Anastasia's baby pink bra and let it just sit pressed against her breasts. With a stiffened tongue, she slowly pushed it off, dropping the garment from her mouth revealing the large bouncy breasts of her baby. "Oh these are amazing," she breathed clapping her hands together with a delighted grin. Her fingers felt so soft and gentle as she caressed the outer curves. Anna's nipples were already tightening under her touch, but when her thumbs grazed against them, they stiffened even more. "Mmmm, very responsive, I like that...princess" Narcissa breathed out, her breath fanning over one nipple. Her mouth was warm and soft and wet when she closed her lips around one tight little peak. Anna arched her back into her as she lightly pinched the other one. Anastasia stroked Cissa's silky blonde hair as she teased from one to the other, her tongue or fingers always on both of them alternating between each breast.

Cissa kept sucking and licking back and forth, Anna could feel the wetness and the heat as she ground herself against Cissa's bare thigh. She leaned forward until her own satin-covered breasts were pressed against Anna's bare ones. “Go ahead," she whispered. Anastasia fumbled a little with the clasp on her bra but it finally released, and Anna immediately tossed it to the floor with the rest of their clothes. Cissa's breasts were smooth and perky with tiny rosebud buds in the middle. Narcissa grew a tad impatient waiting on Anna , so she took one of Anna's hands and pressed it against one of her breasts. With a small moan, she pressed her fingers against Anna's essentially gripping her own breast with Anna's hand. As soon as she released Anna's hand, Anastasia released her breast. Narcissa's face fell until Anna cupped both of her breasts with her hands and kneaded them softly, the way one would knead dough whilst baking. When the tiny rosebuds stiffened at her touch, Anna moved her head to them.

With a light flick, she teased one nipple. Cissa gasped, and Anna was entranced. Anna pinched one bud lightly with her fingertips, just as Cissa had done to hers, and then closed her mouth around the other. It felt firm and slightly rubbery, and when Anna rubbed the tip of the nipple bud with her tongue, she moaned louder. "Yessssssss," Cissa hissed. Anna pinched and licked them both, back and forth, until Cissa's hips could not stay still. She was wriggling against Anna hard. Anna loved the way Cissa's body moved against hers and the way she responded to her touch. Yet Cissa claimed Anna was the responsive one "Oh I can't take it, I need to taste you baby " she moaned.

Her body melted between Anna's thighs, and she was kneeling on the sheets between Anna's thighs again. This time, Cissa licked her way up one of Anna's thighs and down the other. Her hot wet tongue and light breath made her gasp and moan like she had never done before. When she pressed her pursed lips against Anna's wet core, she gasped loudly. Her tongue finally slipped inside the outer lips to find Anastasia's swollen clit. It throbbed with desire and when she lightly grazed it, Anna could have sworn she was going to faint. Her chest felt hot, Her cheeks were flushed, and her breath was ragged. "mommy , please" Anna cried. Taking that as encouragement, Cissa trapped Anna's aching nub between her lips and flicked her tongue hard and fast over her dripping clit. Anna buried her fingers into Cissa's long hair and pulled her face closer to her body. As Cissa rubbed her clit with her tongue, she slid two fingers deep inside Anna's pussy. She pressed firmly against a place she knew all too well, and Anna exploded. Her whole body tightened and shuddered, and she writhed on the large bed, . As her climax ebbed, Cissa eased Anna back down to reality. When she finally looked up at Narcissa, Anna noticed she had a glossy grin across those perfect pink lips.

Cissa stood and yanked off her own panties before straddling Anna again. “mommy? I want to make you feel the way you made me feel...Can I ?" Anna was nervous but so desperately wanted to give her the same. She could feel Cissa's slippery wetness against her skin as Narcissa lowered her pussy into Anna's thigh. She was thrusting against her, willing her own body towards the edge of it's climax. "No, no, not like that," Anna tried to get her to stop. Cissa's body ceased moving, but the frustration was evident on her face. "What? Please, Anna baby , I need..." Cissa began pleading. "I know, I want to give it to you that's all." Anna replied soothingly. "You don't have to, I understand all of this is new..." Cissa said avoiding eye contact. Anastasia wrapped one arm around her slender waist and pulled her down to kiss her. She could taste herself on Cissa's lips pussy, and their tongues danced to share the sweetness. Narcissa's kiss was hungry and demanding, her need evident as it radiated from her body. She kissed Anna hard as though her key to her climax was on Anna's lips. As Anna kissed her back, distracting her by nipping at her bottom lip, she slipped one hand between their bodies in search of Cissa's throbbing pussy.

Her sweet little clit was slippery and hot. Anna's fingers slid over the warmth of her skin, and she gasped loudly, arching her back away from my kiss. "Oh God, yes, Princess, yes" she groaned, almost painfully her nails beginning to dig in . "Like that?" Anna asked and she let her fingers search and explore Cissa's wet cunt. "Oh, almost, right... there..." Cissa whispered breathlessly. Her little clit was swollen, and Anna knew she had found it when Cissa bucked into her hand. "Yes, there," she gasped, "please, there." Anastasia rubbed hard little circles right there, her body was tight and almost humming as she got closer and closer to the peak of her orgasm. It was breath-taking for Anna to watch as her fingers drew out each pleasure from Cissa. Anna slid her middle finger deep inside Cissa and found what Narcissa must have found inside of her. When Anna grazed that spot, Cissa stiffened and held her breath. Anna twisted her hand around until she could reach that fleshy spot inside as well as Cissa's clit. When Anna rubbed both of them together, Cissa let out an ear splitting scream and bucked hard against Anna's hand, digging her nails into Anna's shoulders for balance.

Anastasia could feel the slippery-ness of Cissa's climax dripping down her hand, and she wanted to taste it. With Cissa laying against Anna's front, Anastasia removed her hand from between Cissa's thigh and proceeded to lick her hand clean humming in approval at the taste of Cissa.

Neither woman had noticed Lucius at the door, watching the entire time, food now gone cold and from the sight of his hard erection poking through the robe, he'd been watching for sometime. " That was quite some show I expected more restraint from you wife but to go as far as pulling my princess , my innocent princess into your games well that is just so low. However I do have a way to rectify the situation , a challenge if you will" Lucius said smirking at no one in particular. Narcissa was quick to hop up from the bed. " What challenge did you have in mind for our princess darling?" Narcissa questioned looking back to a blushing naked Anna spread in the sheets.

" Oh no It's not a challenge for baby girl . Hmmmm no it is for you. You see I've happened to notice you always steal princess away and you are always the first to taste her so shall we see if you can withstand what I have in store for you dear?" Lucius grinned at Narcissa before turning to face Anastasia. " Princess would you come stand by daddy for a moment?" he asked. Anna scrambled over the sheets and stood beside Lucius ultimately standing face to face with Narcissa. " You see Princess and I are going to teach you a lesson isn't that right baby?" he cooed reaching to brush some hair from Anna's face. Anastasia nodded in response. " Anything for you daddy" Anna responded stepping closer into Lucius's side. Lucius beamed from ear to ear. "Thats my good girl" he praised turning to Narcissa " The challenge is that I plan on fucking you back into your place , while MY good little girl here is going to sit on that lovely face of yours, the first to cum loses. The loser shall we say is in for a terribly long night .You being the whore you are I have no doubt princess will win for me, you see she knows how to behave. Well what are you waiting for on the bed darling " Lucius said gesturing to the bed keeping a tight grip around his princess.

" First thing's first, we should ensure that you're well lubricated, but after your little stunt , I believe it's safe to assume we needn't worry over that today " Lucius said teasingly as he discarded the robe leaving him bare. He made his way to kneel between Narcissa's thighs, pulling her ass up at an angle before turning to Anna. "Come here, princess" he said offering his hand out to her. With Anna's hand in his , he placed a soft kiss to her knuckles. "Time to sit your pretty pussy on mommy for me darling"

Anna moved to hover above Narcissa's face with her back to Lucius, but he stopped her. "No, no baby facing the other way. I want you facing me pretty girl". He waited until she had obeyed him , "Now back your pussy onto mommy's mouth."

Anna felt her already wet pussy get somewhat wetter at his words. Narcissa grabbed Anna's fleshy ass cheeks and spread them wide as she backed into her tongue. When the contact between Cissa's tongue and Anna's heated core met , Anastasia almost bounced off of her chest. " Easy princess, now we don't want mommy to win this game do we?" Lucius attempted to distract Anna. " Mommy will win , she always wins, the sooner the both of you let that sink in the better" Narcissa counteracted. Lucius swatted her bare thigh bringing his hand down with a loud smack. " Is that sass I hear ? My my aren't you pushing your luck today" Lucius sneered." What do we think princess will mommy win or can you win ?" Lucius asked his voice softening as he spoke from Cissa to Anna. "I can win daddy, I know I can " Anna insisted.

Narcissa took full advantage of the situation and missed Anna's pussy altogether using her tongue she licked her butt hole. Anastasia jumped at the new feeling causing her to shift over Cissa's face. "Princess mommy's doing it on purpose, focus on me , focus on Daddy. Hold onto my shoulders, If it gets too much you squeeze baby"

With a final stroke to his thick erection, Cissa felt his enormous cock press against her opening , pushing it in watching as her pussy lips separated around it. Lucius pushed his hands up to her knees and began rubbing them over affectionately. "Tell me something, princess, when you get rid of a band-aid, do you rip it or do you gradually pull it off?" Lucius questioned Anna. "What? Why would I use them. I'd fix it with magic" Anna replied. "Humour me Do you rip off a band-aid or do you delay the agony by slowly pulling it up." he pressed. "I rip it off, to get the agony over with as fast as possible" Anna told him "Clever girl," Lucius praised pushing hard against Cissa's knees. Narcissa cried against Anna's clit as Lucius' cock speared her. Lucius thrusted his hips in and out of Cissa's cunt at such a pace, that Cissa's body jerked with each thrust, essentially jolting Anna too. Narcissa's pussy moulded itself and extended around his giant shaft. She felt completely full but was utterly stunned at every extra inch working into her pussy combined with the feeling of Anna's incoming orgasm.

" God daddy I can't hold it back for much longer please" Anna begged grinding further down onto Cissa's face. Anna's hands gripped into Lucius's shoulder so hard she began absentmindedly draw blood. Anastasia's movements combined with the thrusts from Lucius and then for him to reach down and pinch Cissa's throbbing bud. Cissa's came so hard her arms reached up , hooking themselves over Anna's thighs almost like Narcissa was trying to keep from losing. Lucius knew instantly cissa had caved from the way her inferno of a cunt clenched around him milking him of his cum at the same time. He began thrusting himself a little slower easing Cissa down from her climax and his. Withdrawing himself from Narcissa, Lucius swiped his fingers through her folds gathering up the thick white liquid substance.

"Princess look what we have here. You did it princess you beat mommy. Good girl baby. Such a good job now I do believe mommy should finish what she started and reward you nicely for winning our game" Lucius spoke connecting his lips to Anna's , he then moved to place a kiss to Cissa's hand." Darling you heard me help our princess finish so we can move on to your punishment" Lucius had the biggest of grins on his face.

Narcissa got right back to it and twirled her tongue around Anna's anal cavity before moving it down to her clit tracing every inch she could feel, flicking her tongue over the bud of nerves, even sticking her tongue into Anna's opening , swirling it around her walls sending a shudder of toe-curling delight up her spine. Her tongue, then slid back up to her starting point, and then down to Anna's pussy. At long last, she quit licking all over and just worked her tongue into the folds of her juicy and leaking pussy. She proceeded to consistently tongue fuck her. Anna's hands had nowhere to grab so in the moment one reached behind to locate Cissa's locks while the other latched down to her neck that sat right there between her open legs.

Fred was at a loss of words as his gaze zeroed in on her lace covered pushed up breasts. "I need to make it up to you? Didn't you get my owl? I specifically stated i would be longer than expected, but by all means I'll make it up to you kitten" Fred teased stepping closer to her.

Y/N felt the hum cover her entire body. He was practically drooling at the sight . Still, he stood twenty feet away with his hands stuffed into the pockets of his well-worn Jeans.

A delicious shiver ran through her as Fred moved towards her. When he stood only a breath away, he cocked his head slightly to the right and looked over her. His eyes travelled over the length of her body , darkening with lust and want. Y/N tilted her head back to look up at him. "I'm still waiting" she said with her hands on her hips.

Boldly he reached out and pinched her nipple through the lace giving it a slight twist. 'You look sexy and horny as hell" he said observing her reaction to his words mixed with his actions. God. That tweak had shot right to her core. She couldn't take the waiting any more. "You're right about that and you're also the one responsible ." Without thinking Y/N lunged at him.

"Ooof" he said on a sharp exhale as he caught her. She'd jumped right up into his arms, wrapping her arms and legs about him . He was tall, so he had that to his advantage. Y/n shimmied up his tall frame further, revelling in the friction of his clothes against her nearly naked body, and claimed his lips with a kiss. " Apologise, slow poke and be creative about it"Y/N demanded.

His arms automatically came under her, holding her ass in his hands while baring her weight and his smirking grin widened. "Will a slow poke do?" he asked raising an eyebrow. She brushed her mouth against his again. This time he was ready. The kiss he gave her was so intimate, her toes curled in anticipation.

His musky scent blended with the smell of fresh cut grass , made her feel a little untamed. She kissed the side of his neck and found his pulse pulsating. " I was worried, you know. I thought you had gotten caught up in some elaborate scheme with George and that molly had refused to let you return "Y/N murmured against his neck. "Get real kitten . When have you known us to get to get caught ?" Fred chuckled slightly.

"Duh. You both get busted Like every other week." Y/N retorted back. "Oh... uh, yeah. Well, I'm here now" He whispered back into her ear. "Good thing". She nuzzled the side of his neck. His hips shifted against hers. 'I'm getting a good idea."

He was holding onto her like he didn't ever want to let her go. His hands were stroking up and down her spine, across her bottom, and along her thighs. The skin-on-skin contact set the beast of arousal free deep in the pit of her belly. She hadn't realised how much she'd needed and craved his touch until now . " You'd better hurry, I've already been too patient, Freddie I don't think I can hold on much longer ' she whispered. He went quiet, but she could feel the hard press of his cock against her. Instinctively, she rocked against him. He groaned, and his fingers bit into the flesh of her bottom

"Baby, you tempt a man to do things he shouldn't" he said tightly. The soft words sent a thrill through her. "Live dangerously, and take the risk once in a while".

She expected him to kiss her to carry her into the bedroom to continue further . Instead, he did nothing. Absolutely nothing. A muscle ticked wildly in his sharp jaw, but it was the only movement he made. Are you sure?' he asked, not wanting to move until she gave him the go ahead.

She glanced at his face carefully surveying his features. The heat in his eyes. That slow smile returned, and his eyes sparkled. He looked like a hungry wolf just thrown a piece of raw meat after living on scraps for months. She took a deep breath and felt her nipples brush hard against his chest. All thanks to the Quidditch days. "Find out how much,' she whispered, daring him, biting at the lobe of his ear. His eyebrows lifted, but he didn't break the contact of their stare. Y/N''s nerves still went jittery when his hand slowly moved from her bare ass to between her legs. He gathered the material impatiently until he found his way underneath it. Yanking the crotch of her lace panties aside not caring once if he tore them , he sent his fingers searching. Her desire blazed hot and hard when his callused fingers touched her. "Damn", he murmured under his breath as he stroked between her folds. Watching her face twist , he pushed into her hot core that was so slick, soft and welcoming.

"Oh!" she gasped. He'd started with two thick fingers, but was already working in a third. The pinch he made the sensitive bud of her clitoris made her entire body go on edge. He crammed all three fingers deep and let them curl, feeling for that once special spot that had her screaming his name. "You feel incredible" Fred praised Y/N. "Fred" she groaned. She let her hands glide their way over his wide shoulders. "Take me inside. Now!"

His eyes became clouded, but when he turned towards the stairs leading to the flat above the shop only he didn't head to the door. Instead, he pushed her right up against the wooden railing's. Y/N ground herself up against him. Fred's hands stilled her movements. "Uh uh My way" he warned. His gaze swept up and down her body. " We do it right here" he said .

"What? Wait!" she said, catching her breath. Recklessness was one thing, Being caught in the act was another. 'Somebody might see us through the windows Freddie" Y/N warned trying to keep a careful mind.

"So let them you wanted me to be creative. Let's get creative" He wiggled his eyebrows at her before pulling his fingers abruptly out of her. Those devious fingers started working on her lace bralette in an attempt to free the breasts he so wanted to see.

The moon rose through the window , casting light onto her body. He was looking at her like he could devour her. He would devour her. "Look at you". He sighed. "Drop dead fucking gorgeous." He reached for the zipper of his jeans, and she squirmed in anticipation.

'Fucking gorgeous,' he whispered again. A thrill rushed through her when she felt his broad tip bump against her. With one smooth thrust he slid all the way inside. Sheathing himself within her.

"Ohhh", she groaned.

His jaw went slack, and his body shuddered at the noises Y/N made. Buried deep within her Fred then pulled back and began thrusting frantically. Her body arched, and she clutched at his shoulders leaving nail imprints in her wake. He was slamming home with every thrust.

"Christ, you feel good," he panted.

Y/N moaned. Each thrust ground her butt against the wood of the railing's. The pain, though, was enough to make her want to yell. So she did.

"Fred!"

He bucked harder, nailing her to the wall Y/N could hardly stand the pleasure. . She clawed at his T-shirt until she found her way underneath it to smooth, hot skin.

"Look at me," he growled as he kissed her again. He lifted her legs higher around his waist, giving him a deeper access point. "Give it to me, baby. Give it to me."

She clutched at the strong muscles of his back. They were going at it like two wild animals, and he was enjoying it as much as she. 'I'm close,' she gasped, unable to hold on for much longer.

He grunted, thrust hard, and lodging himself deep. She tightened around him, and he smothered her cry of pleasure with a kiss. He bucked against her one last time, and she felt him spurt inside her. His weight pressed heavily against her, and she sagged against the railings thoroughly fucked. She'd just had the best fuck of her life. "That wasn't a slow poke," she said breathlessly. Fred chuckled against her.

"Can we go upstairs now?" she asked, her lips brushing against his ear. " There's a perfectly good sized bed up there Freddie".

"Oh, yeah so there is " He carefully lifted his weight from her and gathered her into his arms. "We're going to need that because I'm not done here". With that he wrapped her legs around his waist and rushed them to the bedroom. Laying her on the rug beside the fireplace. He hugged her tightly and one hand trailed straight down her belly. His fingers brushed against her patch of dark hair before disappearing between her legs once again. Y/N arched her back when he cupped her dripping sex. Heat suddenly coursed through her. The warmth of the fire was spreading over her but it wasn't nearly as hot as the chest rubbing against her back or the hand stroking between her folds." You know Georgie told me a little secret, He's had dreams about fucking this pussy of yours, this pussy that belongs to me. Even asked if he could join or watch sometime. What do you make of that princess? You fancy being fucked by both me and Georgie , us filling you up so good . Or maybe the thought of Georgie watching me fuck you so good you forget your own name " Fred whispered into her ear. The words alone made her want to scream.

The muscles in his arms bunched as he adjusted her on his lap. Her thoughts were too chaotic to understand until he lined her up with his solid cock. She sank down and a sigh of pleasure left her lips. Oh, he was unbelievable.

"Just think about it," he said as he began to rock their bodies together in a slow motion. For me. Her fingers bit into his thick thighs. With each slow stroke her thoughts bounced from one brother to the other. It made her feel desired. Sexy even. And totally out of control. She tried to bounce faster wanting to increase the pace on Fred's lap, but he wouldn't let her. Using his strength over hers, he turned and settled her lengthwise onto the fur rug in front of the fireplace. "Stretch out for me, baby. On your stomach" Y/N let out a slow purr. She'd never been so stimulated in her life . Not missing a stroke, he put her on her knees and she unfolded. She went down slowly with her legs spread wide. His hand slid under her to tilt her hips back at just the right angle before he lowered into her

"Mmm," she murmured. She stared into the fire dreamily. Two sexy brothers. One hot night. The thought was indeed tempting. "Good? "he asked, his hips moving leisurely as he thrusted in and out of her. Her fingers curled into the soft fur. It tickled her at all the right places.

" How about the winner takes control tonight and I know how much you love to tie me up. Does that sound appealing to you? For you to tie me up and have your way with me?" Charlie whispered into your ear , his breath spreading down your neck, sending chills down your spine at the mere thought of the man tied down and spread before you. "I'm in" you grinned with a grin to match his. Charlie fist pumped the air in celebration. He kissed a gentle kiss to your forehead before crouching down next to you his leg bent and extended. " On your marks , get set , go " Charlie shouted. You took off like a lightning bolt. Running as fast as your legs could run , you didn't dare to look behind you , you were hellbent on winning. Norbert's fence enclosure came into view and you vaulted over the offending barrier.

Not far left to go and you'd win the race. Your home was in your sights but before you could reach the fence ropes appeared out of nowhere wrapping around your ankles ,effectively tripping you up . Charlie bolted past you laughing as he cleared the second fence, sprinting the home stretch to your home. He cheated the bastard cheated.

Graciously accepting your defeat, you picked yourself up spelling away the spontaneous ropes brushing of the dirt you continued heading back to the home you and Charlie shared. Once inside he was nowhere to be seen. However once you stepped foot into the bedroom there sat on the edge of the bed was Charlie completely naked ready and waiting for you. You walked into Charlie's reach choosing to stand between his knees, his hands reaching out to slowly help you undress. Your hands came up to caress the cheekbones of his face planting a passionate to his lips. Charlie's hands glide up and down over the smooth skin of your hips moving around to grasp a firm grip of your ass. With his grip still on the flesh globes of your behind, he picked you up spinning you around and dropped you into the mattress of the bed. His eyes glued to your breasts watching as they bounce in time with your movements. Wasting no time Charlie took too sitting between your thighs, leaning forward he enclosed his lips around your nipple, his tongue flicking back and forth over the bud . His teeth lightly biting down causing you to take a hold of that red braid he loved to wear. Taking two of his fingers he slid them through your dripping wet fold before plunging them both into your blazing centre with force.

"Christ, Charl" you screeched as you arched against him when he moved to his mouth to your other breast. His two fingers worked at one inside you, you could feel each movement, every curling and crooking slow motions, spoiling your breasts with attention. His thumb rubbed around now sensitive bud of nerves and your eyes rolled back into your head. Your climax intensifying with each movement. You clenched around his fingers taking them deeper into you . Charlie withdrew his fingers, bringing them up to his face he inhaled and growled in satisfaction at the heavenly scented nectar dripping from his fingers in the blink of an eye he had them in his mouth cleaning every bit of your juice he could as he held eye contact with you. Replacing his fingers with the part of him you needed most. His erect cock slid straight in all thanks to the mess Charlie had already made. He thrust as such a pace. It was becoming difficult to catch your breath. You were so close to cumming. The strength of what was building was slowly becoming too much to handle .