Chapter 133 When Obedience Turns Into Fire
POV Mikhail:
“If you close your eyes one more time, we’re done here, so be a good girl and keep your eyes open.” Maya’s moans grow louder and more desperate. I smile, enjoying seeing her so desperate for our cocks, just as I am for her pussy.
“I… I can’t take it anymore,” she whimpers. I glance at Luca, and all my brother does is order me to go back to licking her.
I bend down and resume torturing her with my tongue. Within seconds her body starts to shake. Maya can’t keep herself standing, so I sit down on the lounge chair and hold her, keeping her spread open for Sebastian, who continues to eat her out, deliberately avoiding her swollen clit that’s begging to be touched. Dominic and Adrian kneel beside us, sucking and biting her breasts, which are already red.
“Mikhail, I want you to push two fingers inside her. Sebastian, give her only soft licks on her clit.” I do exactly as my brother orders. My fingers barely enter her and Maya clenches around them; her pussy is so wet it drips onto my hand. “Maya, I’m allowing you to come. But keep your eyes open. I want to be your only focus.”
“Luca…”
“I want you to come while your body is being manipulated by my brothers, imagining when it’ll be my turn to manipulate it. Because I won’t be gentle with you when it’s my turn to play with it.”
Maya pulses around my fingers, and it doesn’t take long before she screams her release, squirting into my hand. Fuck, that sight is pure heaven. As soon as Sebastian stands up, his face is completely soaked, his cheeks flushed. Seeing his smile makes me happy, knowing our past didn’t ruin this experience for him.
“Now come here, Maya. I’m not done with you yet,” Luca orders, and with difficulty Maya gets back on her feet.
Sebastian sits beside me, while Dominic sits next to Mikhail. Together, we watch Luca make Maya kneel in front of him while he remains standing. From what I can tell, Luca wants to teach her something.
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POV Maya:
I still feel like I’m floating. I’ve never felt anything even close to what these brothers made me feel just moments ago. Barely able to stay on my knees, I lower myself, eager to find out what Luca is going to do to me. I shouldn’t like his orders, but I do. I like the way each of his brothers obeyed him, even Dominic, whom I thought didn’t have a submissive bone in his body. I’m fucked. Every time he gave an order, I felt something tighten inside me, craving the indescribable orgasm that had been built by his brothers’ mouths.
“Take my cock out.” Luca commands, and I feel my vagina contract at the authoritative tone of his voice.
What is happening to me? I’m not the submissive type who enjoys taking orders—my pleasure has always been in rebelling. Yet for some twisted reason, I’m unzipping Luca’s pants, and he keeps staring at me while I’m trapped in his gaze, unable to look away. As soon as I pull his cock out, my eyes widen at the sight of its size. It’s not normal. Nervously, I look up at Luca, who smirks, knowing full well I didn’t expect a pole that big and that thick.
I’m going to be impaled to death.
“Now suck it. I want to see you choke trying to manage my cock in your tight throat.”
I’m sweating. My forehead feels sticky, as do my hands.
“Luca, I think—”
“I told you to suck it. I’m not interested in what you think. Mikhail, go up to my room and get condoms. And bring my whip while you’re at it.”
A whip? I choke on my own saliva and turn toward Mikhail, wanting to tell him not to bring any fucking whip, but a slap to my ass makes me hiss, and I glare angrily at Luca.
“Eyes on me only, or I’ll punish you. And believe me, Maya, you’re going to love every second.”
Is that a threat or a promise?
I lock eyes with him, and not wanting to prolong my torment, I open my mouth and take his cock. The salty taste of sweat explodes on my tongue. I think about pulling back to ask him to rinse off, but before I can retreat, he grabs my hair and forces more of himself into my mouth.
“Don’t even think about stopping. Get used to my smell and taste. Or did you want my cock to taste like strawberries?”
For some bizarre reason, I think about Mikhail’s lubricant. It wouldn’t hurt for him to use some on his cock. I like strawberries. Luca stares at me, completely dominant, and I’m surprised by how much I enjoy having him command me, just like the slaps he keeps delivering to my ass.
“Here.” I hear Mikhail’s voice, but I don’t dare look at him.
I keep sucking Luca’s drool-covered cock, enjoying how aroused he is. It won’t be long before he’s melting on my tongue.
“Spread your legs,” Luca orders. I want to ask why, but the son of a bitch shoves his cock deeper into my throat. Does he want to kill me? “Breathe through your nose. You can handle it.”
Anger burns through me as I spread my legs and focus on sucking his cock. I feel victorious when I see Luca clench his jaw. I may be on my knees, but he’s the one vulnerable, at the mercy of my tongue. I’m so focused on my task that when I feel the first lash of the whip hit my clit, I choke on his cock. I try not to moan, but it becomes impossible when I receive two more light strikes.
I keep sucking him, pretending composure, even with his cock nearly dislocating my jaw. I choke again when the leather of the whip slides between my labia. Is it wrong that I’m enjoying this?
“Ah, Maya, you look amazing like this.” I moan again when another lash cracks against my clit. “I want you to come sucking my cock while you’re being whipped on your pussy.”
It cracks two more times, and I fight the urge to close my eyes. I move my head back and forth, making Luca grab my hair to control my movements. I keep my eyes on him, on his expression of pleasure. Luca looks beautiful thinking he controls me, but he has no idea that what he’s doing to me will come back around. I keep taking the lashes, unable to believe I’m going to come like this. It’s unbelievable how manipulable the human body is…
Does this mean I can… I don’t think much about my next move. Before I realize it, my fingers slide down to his balls. I want to explore a very specific area of his body.
“Ah, Maya, I like the way your filthy mind works, but I don’t want that,” Luca says, lifting me up. For a strange second, I’m surprised by his gentleness, but I soon understand his perverse intentions. “At least not now. Maybe another day. I want you on all fours on the lounge chair, sucking one of my brothers while I fuck you from behind.”
Is my ass going to be involved right away?
“No chance. I didn’t prepare, so no ass today,” I state, which makes the bastard laugh out loud.
“I wasn’t talking about fucking your ass, but I like knowing you do anal.”