Chapter 134 Watching Desire Unfold
POV Maya:
I roll my eyes and earn a whip strike to my ass. I scream in pain, but quickly forget it when Luca’s fingers start manipulating my clit. I’m on all fours, watching his brothers sit and observe what he’s doing to me. To my surprise, they’re naked, each one stroking his cock, and holy fuck, they’re thick and huge.
I’m not going to be able to handle this.
“I’ll allow you to choose which of my brothers you want to suck,” he whispers in my ear. And a part of me—one I imagine is sick and sadistic—looks at Dominic, imagining him and Luca taking me brutally.
“I want the caveman brute,” I declare, and Dominic looks at me in disapproval.
“Do you really want Dominic and me? Maybe it’d be better if you chose someone else.”
“I want Dominic in my mouth. I want to make him beg for my tongue,” I say, staring at the caveman brute.
Dominic stands up and walks toward me. He looks at me intensely. I imagine he’s wondering whether to put his cock in my mouth—rock hard, by the way—or wrap his hands around my neck and choke me.
“I want rough handling,” I say with a smile. Dominic wraps his hands around my neck and brings his mouth close to my ear.
“Right now, you’re mine, and I’ll do whatever I want with you. My cock is dripping, desperate for your hot mouth milking it, so suck it hard while I hold your throat, feeling it slide deeper and deeper.”
Dominic steps forward, positioning his cock right in front of my eyes. Pre-cum leaks from the tip, undeniable proof of how aroused he is. I take some with my finger and, while staring at him—his eyes locked on mine—I put it in my mouth, tasting him. Surprisingly, he tastes the same as Luca. I take his cock into my mouth, swallowing the head a few times. My eyes stay on him, only closing when I feel Luca start to eat my pussy.
“Delicious,” Luca says. “Your pussy is red, Maya. Now I don’t know if it’s from being eaten so much, or from taking so many lashes.” He thrusts into me in one hard stroke, making me pull Dominic’s cock from my mouth to scream. “Scream. Scream loud, because this is only the beginning.”
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POV Sebastian:
I keep watching Dominic and Luca fuck Maya—Dominic fucking her mouth and Luca fucking her pussy. A desire I haven’t felt in a long time floods me. I continue to watch their interaction, waiting for my turn. I’ve only been with one woman, and since then I’ve never been with another. And even knowing that Maya is not her, it’s impossible not to compare, impossible not to ask myself why it wasn’t like this with her.
Even though Maya irritates my brothers, I notice how they behave around her, and it’s nowhere near how they behaved with the other one. With Maya, it’s natural. I don’t see Dominic holding back what he says or does. My brother hasn’t yet shown his fun, easygoing side, but I know it won’t take long. With Luca it’s the same. Today I saw him take on a side I had never witnessed before, and even though it felt strange to receive orders from him, I liked watching him whip Maya’s pussy. And contrary to what I thought, I don’t feel that discomfort I used to feel when Luca touched her.
I don’t know how to deal with this being just sex. I don’t want what happened with the other one to happen again, so I’m determined not to let it be more than that. I’m going to enjoy what’s happening between us without letting my heart get involved. Maya is fun, besides being beautiful, but I can’t risk it—not anymore. And knowing that I’m not jealous of my brothers with her means my heart isn’t involved, which is a relief.
Dominic thrusts one last time and comes in her mouth. Maya swallows everything. As soon as Dominic moves away from in front of her, I see her face covered in desire. I want her. I want to fuck her. Just the thought makes my cock throb in my hand. There’s no reason to deny it—I’ve been fantasizing about her over the past few days. I want to kiss her mouth while I penetrate her countless times, looking at her face, watching up close as she loses herself in her own pleasure.
“Maya, come now!” Luca orders and whips her ass, making her scream. I stand up and stroke my cock faster; the desire is becoming unbearable—I need to come. “Sebastian, come here, but you’re not going to fuck her. Just come on her ass.”
I take a few steps and stop beside her. Luca pulls out of her and spreads her ass cheeks, showing me her swollen pussy. Her red pubic hair is wet; seeing her pussy drives me crazy. I bury my face in it, sucking her labia, savoring her recent orgasm. Maya moans—she’s sensitive—but I don’t stop. I can’t stop now. It’s been so long. Still, I can’t go against her will.
“Maya, do you want to continue?” I ask, and she looks at me over her shoulder. She looks tired, but no less beautiful.
“Of course, just give me a few minutes.”
Maya lies down on her stomach and falls silent. I lower myself beside her and realize she’s passed out. I look at my hard, leaking cock and sigh, knowing it won’t be today that it comes out of its dry spell.
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I help my brothers prepare dinner; Maya will wake up soon and need to replenish her energy. After she fell asleep, Dominic picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, where she’s been resting for more than two hours. I believe that after such intense orgasms her body needs rest, just as it needs food. I don’t mind my suppressed orgasm—I even think it’s better this way, because when I finally have her, it will be extraordinary, just as I’ve imagined. Or maybe it will be even better.
I keep preparing the strawberry juice she loves so much, remembering the interaction we had. My brothers haven’t brought it up since Maya passed out, and I don’t think they will. Replaying everything we did leaves me shocked that this was the first time we shared her. It felt so natural, as if we had done it thousands of times before.
“She’s still sleeping,” Adrian says as he enters the kitchen. “I tried calling her, but I think she won’t wake up anymore today.”
“I told you she wouldn’t handle it,” Dominic says with a grin. “Tomorrow I’m really going to enjoy throwing that in your pretty little face.”
I shake my head, unable to believe my brother is going to use this against her—and I wouldn’t be surprised if she finds a way to get revenge. I don’t understand how Maya manages to deal with Dominic and Luca, but she does. And my brothers are so involved that they don’t even realize that everything she asks for, they do. I laugh, not wanting to be the one to point it out.
I focus on finishing the task of making her juice. I don’t want to pay attention to the side conversation between Mikhail and Adrian, who guarantee that tomorrow they’re going to take that troublesome redhead properly. And I want even less to tell my brothers that all this talk and joking about it feels far too natural.
Even though I don’t want to be bitter, it’s impossible not to wonder—why weren’t they like this with her? Maybe if they had tried… I can’t think like that. It’s not fair to them, and Maya is not her. I push the melancholy thoughts away, pretending I’m fine, when inside I’m suffering—because I know that if my brothers had even tried, I would have accepted the crumbs she gave me. I would have accepted anything, as long as she had chosen to stay.