Page 22 of Lesson In Trust
“Jesus, Eli,” Evander groaned.
“Do you understand?” he demanded darkly.
Callie whimpered, and as her head fell forward, he finally saw what he was waiting for. The alertness, the constant wariness in her eyes was shadowed behind a curtain of acceptance. “Yes, Sir.”
Hard won submission was always the most gratifying of prizes.
“Good girl. Relax and let it override everything else.” Her pussy jumped beneath his tongue as he resumed licking, jerking in time with her thorough fucking. His mouth and chin were wet with her juices, but he didn’t give a fuck—no one who ate out a gorgeous pussy and walked away clean had done their sub proud, that was for sure.
“Goddamn it, I can’t hold on.” Skimming his lips over Callie’s shoulder, Evander bit down, emitting a low rumble of sound. As predicted, he slammed home, the cord at the base of his shaft pulsing in hard throbs. “Fuck.”
Callie quivered, poised on the edge. She was so close, so desperate to please them both, Elias wondered if she’d fake an orgasm to obey his order. Her cunt spasmed around his fingers; with a rough crook of his fingertips against her G-spot and a savage nip to her clit, the spasms evolved into fierce clenching, the muscles treating his fingers like a dick.
He groaned, the sound drowned out by her shocked cries.
Absolute. Fucking. Perfection.
Resting his forehead against her damp inner thigh, Elias caught his breath. He might not have found his own bliss this time around, but the experience of being a part of theirs was unexpectedly tiring. Gently, he removed his digits from her pussy as her clutching walls relaxed, savoring one last taste of her as he sucked them clean.
He got to his feet, lips twitching as her heavy eyes followed his movements. Evander just looked smug, sated, and rightly so. “I’ll be back in a moment.”
“Elias…” Callie hesitated, her voice slurred. “You haven’t…”
“All that matters is that you did. I’m proud of you, little one.”
She blushed. “Would you like me to…”
“No, thank you. The offer is kind, and I appreciate it,” he added before she took his refusal as rejection. “But you have had a busy, stressful night. It’s time to relax, and let us take care of you.”
When she turned those dazed eyes on Evander, his friend shrugged his shoulders. “It’s Eli’s decision, not mine, sweetness.”
“Don’t give me those eyes,” Elias warned as they swung back in his direction. Making a conscious effort not to adjust his cock in the prison of his jeans, he bopped the tip of her nose. “When I say no, I mean no. There’s no topping from the bottom, Callie. Naughty subs who push me into punishing them rarely do so again.”
She blinked slowly. “Why?”
Curious kittens often ended up in trouble. With a wolfish grin, he bent to whisper in her ear, making sure Evander heard every word. “Ask the last sub who broke my rules, little one. She didn’t know whether to come or cry when she had two big cocks stuffing her pussy to its limits.”
Her gasp was adorable, and definitely childlike. “Two?”
“Two.”
“What did she do?”
“Oh, she cried. We didn’t let her come, which was the worst punishment of all.” Elias met Evander’s eyes, seeing mischief glinting in the brown. “She cried and she begged, but like every naughty sub, she went to bed without an orgasm.”
Her hand lifted to his chest, patting him nervously. “But I’m a good girl, right?”
Elias pressed a chaste kiss to her forehead. “You’re a very good girl, little one.”
As she sagged in relief, he nodded to Evander, then left them alone. Their hotel room was damn near identical to his, so finding the bathroom wasn’t difficult. Running the hot water to soak a cloth for clean-up, he flipped open the button on his jeans and lowered the zipper.
Carefully—with all the due care and attention he’d use when handling an explosive device—Elias eased his erection out, fisting the girth in a strong grip. Teeth clenched, knowing it wasn’t going to take much to carry him over, he pumped himself with brutal efficiency.
The first pull, he remembered Callie’s whimpers and moans.
The second, the way she tasted.
The third…the third was enough to do the trick. Thinking of how she’d clenched on his fingers, her cunt sucking on them better than any mouth he’d ever had, tightened his balls until cum erupted from the tip of his broad crown, spilling into the running water as he grunted a thankful release.