Tragic King (The Dominant Bastard Duology 2)

Something hot and slick bumped his cock then Minnow’s mouth was on him again, gone, back, gone again. The warmth thrust against his own, and Rodrigo groaned. Fuck, she was rubbing their cocks together, her mouth and tongue playing with them. His mind was trying to freak out, but he was too fucking horny to listen to it.

He needed to come. Rodrigo kissed him again, and their tongues twined. Minnow backed from between them, then got to her feet and stroked their slick cocks together, using both hands. Rodrigo’s hips bucked. The slip of his veined shaft forced against Severin’s and the teasing of Minnow’s fingers made the pleasure almost unbearable.

She was gazing up at them, watching them together, her gaze filled with lust.

“You think you’re going to get us off fast so you can get back to making dinner,” he accused, voice hoarse.

“What? No, Mister Leduc!” She let her grip relax then fall away, and Rodrigo’s stiff cock smacked against Severin’s stomach.

Rodrigo growled in frustration, glaring at Severin for interrupting her handjob.

“You want to discuss this, Mr. Solis?” Severin asked, baring his teeth. “Because if you think you get to growl at me, we’re going to fucking discuss this.”

“No, I apologize.”

He caught a flash of heat in Rodrigo’s gaze, but he was too busy throwing Minnow over his shoulder to enjoy it. This entire situation had gotten out of his control. Keeping two submissives in line, when one of them wasn’t particularly submissive, was difficult when his dick felt like it was going to blow. It was hard to make his thoughts work.

“Do you want her pussy or her ass?” Severin asked. He thrust a finger into Minnow’s drenched heat, the smell of her arousal making him want to throw her down on the counter and take her.

“No! No!” The girl, who’d been so yielding a moment before, started to struggle and mewl.

Rodrigo stepped closer and bit her sweet ass, then smirked at Severin before gripping her ass cheeks and teasing her back entrance with his tongue.

“No! Oh my god –” She twitched fitfully on Severin’s shoulder, then moaned, her pussy clenching so hard on his finger his dick was jealous. He freed his feet from his fallen jeans then pushed Rodrigo away, amused by Ro’s self-satisfied laughter. He loved torturing her almost as much as Severin did – he was just slightly less of a bastard about it. Most of the time.

“Please, Mister Leduc – no!” She struggled, flailing and trying to get down, but between the arm across the back of her legs and the finger jammed in her pussy, she wasn’t going anywhere.

“Come on, Min. You know we’ll make it good for you,” Rodrigo said soothingly.

Severin snorted and strode toward the bedroom, only half aware of the dogs following them. “At least Rodrigo cares if it’s good for you. It’s your lucky day.”

“Mister Leduc!” Minnow squeaked, smacking a hand on his back.

“Watch yourself, Miss Korsgaard. We could always punish you first.”

She screamed and fought, begging him to let her go as her pussy got molten hot and her arousal dripped to his palm.

He stopped and raised a brow at Rodrigo, who gave her a few hard swats on the ass on Severin’s behalf.

“Stop with the hysterics, girl, or I’ll make sure it hurts. Understood?”

She stifled a whimper on his bare back, but rocked her hips to fuck herself on his finger.

“Hm. She’s full of mixed messages today,” Rodrigo mused.

“Our needy little slut is always grateful for any scrap of attention.” He pumped a second finger into her pussy, and rubbed his thumb over her anus. She may have choked out a denial, but none of the sounds made sense.

When he reached her bedroom, where they all usually slept now, Severin pulled his fingers from her and tossed her onto the bed. Rather than try to scramble away, which he’d half expected, she lay there looking dazed and needy. They were all conveniently naked, other than the fact that Minnow still wore her long socks.

Rodrigo shooed the dogs out and closing the door.

“Do you have any last words, Min?” Rodrigo asked, joining Severin in contemplating their sweet victim. “Maybe a safeword you’re trying to remember?”

She pressed her lips together and shook her head at Ro, but her eyes were wide and wild, and her face pale.

Fucking Rodrigo. He always remembered to be nice and check on her, which made Severin feel like an asshat. He wasn’t as careful with her as he should be. It was good he had Rodrigo to help take care of her, because he had so much shit going on in his head that sometimes he forgot.

Severin stretched out on his back beside her. “Come here.”