Page 116 of Tormented Kings

“Mistress, please. I’m so close. I don’t want to cum until you do. I can’t. I need to please you,” Declan pleads.

“You do please me, sweet boy. You make me feel so fucking good. You're doing such a good job. So good,” she praises him. I watch him melt into the bed at her words.

While Sadie loves degradation—at least with me, that is—Declan loves praise. Would he like to be told how fucking good he looks, gagging on my cock? I guess we’ll just have to see, won’t we?

Unbuttoning my shirt, I pull it off. Declan’s eyes are on me, watching me in awe as I strip.

I smirk, loving the attention, loving the gleam of hunger in his eyes as I get to my pants. His eyes are fixed on my hands as Irid myself of my pants and boxers. My cock springs free, already dripping with pre cum.

I groan as I stroke my cock, loving the way Declan’s pupils widen as he licks his lips. “You’re so fucking gorgeous, you know that?” I tell him.

His eyes snap up to mine. “M-me?” he asks, stuttering with uncertainty.

“Yes, you,” I answer, voice thick with need as I kneel on the bed. Leaning down, I let my lips hover over his. “I’m so fucking sorry, Declan,” I murmur. “For walking away that night. I don’t regret you or my feelings for you.” But I do regret knowing I’ll never be good enough for him. Either of them.

He whimpers as I press my lips against his and kiss him softly. “I love you more than you will ever understand.” The words come out so low that I’m not sure he can hear them over all the heavy breathing in the room.

Not giving him a chance to respond if he had heard me, I move behind Sadie.

She slows her pace as I slide my hands down her arms, loving the way her body reacts to my touch with a whole body shiver.

Wrapping my arms around her, I move one hand to her breast and grope it while moving my other hand down to her clit.

She gasps, leaning into me as I start to play with her.

“Ride him, Kitten,” I whisper, kissing the side of her sweaty throat, loving the salty taste of her skin on my tongue.

She does, riding him as I play with her clit, rubbing firm circles as I roll her peaked nipple between my fingers.

“Preston,” she moans, and I nearly come undone. I growl, pressing my stiff cock against her cheeks. She moans again, working Declan faster.

“That's it,” I grunt. “Ride him, Sadie. Ride his cock like a good fucking girl. Cum for him. Cum so fucking hard you’re drippingdown his cock. Make him fill you up good, then let me clean you up.”

She’s shaking, little moans and whimpers coming from her as she works herself faster and faster. She’s close, so close. And by the look of Declan’s wild eyes, he’s not holding on for much longer. “Oh, fuck,” Sadie cries out as I pinch her clit, causing her to shatter.

Tossing her head back against my chest, she cries out, body writhing on top of Declan as she cums hard.

“Oh, oh fuck. I’m cumming,” Declan gasps. “Fuck!”

I watch in awe as his eyes roll, back arching as he thrusts up inside her, and then his whole body tenses. His hips give little jerks as he fills her up.

I’m so fucking turned on I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last, and no one’s fucking touched me yet.

“That's it. Fuck, look at you, Sadie,” I growl, kissing her throat as she pants heavily, coming down from her climax. “Isn’t she beautiful?” I ask Declan.

He nods his head sleepily. “So beautiful.”

Grabbing Sadie, I roll her onto her back to give her a moment. I know the second my mouth is on her, I’m taking that messy pussy for myself.

As much as I want to take Declan right now, he’s not ready for that. I’m not ready for it. I’m still coming to terms with my sexuality. I want us both in better headspaces when we’re finally together.

That doesn’t stop me from eating his body up with my eyes. His body is a work of art. His cock is soft again, messy with their combined releases.

Pre cum drips from my tip, and I swipe it off with my thumb. Leaning over, I brush it across Delan’s lips. He sucks in a breath, eyes widening, but when his tongue swipes out to taste it, he whimpers, and it takes everything in me not to devour him.

So, I devour something else.

Moving to Sadie, I take her in. Her hair is messy, covered in sweat; her eyes heavy-lidded and filled with need, need for me.