He grunted, bending his head over her breasts and sucking the chafed nipple into the warmth of his mouth.
She dug her heels into the sand, pushing against Rodrigo’s teasing mouth and arching her back, hoping Severin would bite her because his gentle suction was distressing.
“Do you want to come, preciosa?”
Duh. She wriggled her hips, mashing her pussy harder against his mouth, not caring about the warning bite he gave her labia.
“Horny little bitch,” Severin growled. “You’re being a bad girl.” He held her tighter, but it only brought her closer to the edge of coming.
“She’s a very bad girl,” Rodrigo agreed.
Despite his apparent disapproval of her neediness, Severin moved his mouth to her other nipple. “You’d think she’d be better behaved with two men twice her size.”
> “Maybe we don’t punish her enough,” Rodrigo suggested, rubbing the pad of his thumb over her asshole, but not letting her jerk away. “She’s getting demanding.”
“Hmm. Maybe we should give her a time out, since I’m not allowed to beat her right now.”
Severin pulled Rodrigo off her and kissed him deeply, as though he was stealing the taste of her from Ro’s mouth.
She’d been so close, and they’d abandoned her? Bastards.
He peeled off Rodrigo’s T-shirt, and she watched with interest as unguarded expressions flickered across Severin’s face. When Severin was drunk, the tight control he kept on his expressions slipped. Reverently, he kissed his way over Rodrigo’s chest and stomach, leaving small bite marks that made Ro hiss and his big cock twitch hard in his jeans.
The two of them stretched out on the beach together, chest to chest, muscled bodies gliding against each other as Severin unbuttoned Rodrigo’s jeans. Minnow rolled onto her side, watching avidly as Severin stripped off Ro’s pants. She stroked an appreciative hand over their muscles and tattoos. Rodrigo froze as Severin slid down Ro’s body, and brushed his lips over his twitching and straining cock.
“Sev, you don’t have to,” Rodrigo whispered shakily.
“Do I ever do anything because I have to?” He sucked Rodrigo’s cock into his mouth, inch by inch, with an excruciating slowness that made Minnow shudder. Rodrigo was panting and seemed to be struggling not to move. Although he tried to prop himself on an elbow to watch, he fell bonelessly back on the sand.
Severin worked Rodrigo’s cock with his evil mouth, and Rodrigo’s gasps of pleasure charged the air with concentrated carnality. Minnow squeezed her legs together, squirming, then shuddered through a small, unsatisfying orgasm.
He worked an impatient finger into Rodrigo’s ass, finger-fucking him as he swallowed his cock. Impatiently, he withdrew his finger and flipped Rodrigo over onto his hands and knees.
“I’m not ready.” Ro gasped.
Severin spat into his hand and rubbed it over his own cock. “Do you think I care?”
Rodrigo’s brows drew together, but he didn’t try to get away as Severin knelt behind him. He spat on Rodrigo then, who shuddered as the saliva slid down the crack of his ass. Severin bucked his hips, running the length of his cock along the divide before lining up the pierced crown of it with Rodrigo’s asshole.
“Kneel there and watch,” he growled at Minnow.
She struggled up to her knees as he pushed against Rodrigo’s uncooperative hole. Rodrigo’s eyes widened, then closed as he grimaced in pain.
“Let me in, you spoiled little bitch.” Gripping his shaft, Severin wedged the head of his cock into Rodrigo’s asshole. “Don’t you dare fucking come.” Rather than give him a moment to adjust, he forced his way in, both of them grunting in discomfort. Maybe more than discomfort on Rodrigo’s part. “Remember how badly you wanted this?” Severin mocked. “How you told me you’d do anything – take anything to please me?” They both shuddered.
Rodrigo hissed in pain, but his cock was rock hard and straining for relief. “You said I’d regret it.”
“Don’t you?” Severin withdrew then thrust back in, making them both groan.
“This isn’t a good time to ask.” A plaintive sound left his parted lips.
Having had Severin rail into her ass like that on a few occasions now, Minnow could almost feel the burn and twinge reflected in Rodrigo’s face. Was it bad that watching Severin hurt him made her hornier? It felt disloyal, but fuck it was hot watching one big man punishing another with his lust. Especially since it seemed to go against everything Rodrigo was made of. On the scale of submissiveness, Rodrigo ranked maybe a one out of ten, but Severin took that one and exploited the fuck out of it.
“Miss Korsgaard!” Severin barked, startling her out of her musings. “Come here and tell me if he’s leaking pre-come. He’s trying to pretend he hates this.”
She crawled to them then reached under Rodrigo to run a gentle hand over his hot, jerking shaft. His swear came out more as a whimper, turning her middle to molten desire. There was something about hearing such a tough, self-controlled man laid low by submission and lust that was painfully arousing. She didn’t want to dominate him herself, but watching it was hot.
When she pulled her palm away from the head of his cock it was slick. She held her hand out to Severin to show him. He grabbed her wrist and licked her palm, and her pussy rippled in response.