Promised

Under normal circumstances, I’d scrunch up my nose and shake my head, but this wasn’t that. My body was vibrating with pleasure, my clit threatened to explode. My ass was probably gaping open, I don’t know. My experience made my mind wander. I was so blissed out that if Andrius asked me to get on my back and hold my legs so he could fuck me, I’d say yes, sir, thank you, sir. I wouldn’t even blink. I was beyond submissive right now. I’d do anything.

Pushing up off the ground with wobbly arms, I carefully crawled around on all fours. I sat down, gently placing my backside on the ground. Looking up past my lashes at him, I held his gaze as I reached for his cock. It was right in my face, and as much as I wanted to look at it, I didn’t. I wanted to stare into those grey eyes that held my attention. I needed to see what he looked like when I wrapped my lips around him. In this moment, I wanted his praise more than I needed anything else.

Straightening my spine, I gripped one of his thighs as I sucked on his tip. The muscles clenched beneath my fingers and I hummed. He made a grunting sound and my tongue flicked up against the underside of his cock. I could taste myself on him. His fingers were in my hair, but he didn’t move, didn’t say anything as I worked for his pleasure. Pulling off of him, I nipped at his balls. His widened his thighs and pushed his crotch closer.

“Are you still there, little prince?” Andrius murmured.

I didn’t think it possible, but I’d forgotten about Levi. I made slurping noises as I sucked his balls. He cursed as my tongue slid left and right, claiming as much space as possible. Humming, I dragged my tongue up that line in the middle and his hips jerked. I practically purred. I was eager to make him feel good. As good as he made me feel. I felt he was at a disadvantage, and I wanted to earn his pleasure. I needed his praise. I wanted to hear him call me a good girl, to run his fingers through my hair, or yank on it while he lost control and fucked my mouth until he came. I wanted him to cum. He hadn’t and I needed it. Craved it more than I thought possible.

“Yes,” Levi rasped.

“She’s mine as much as she is yours. Don’t tell me how to handle her,” he said firmly.

“I never said she wasn’t.”

Andrius growled.

“Alpha,” Levi finished. His voice sounded… needy.

“Would you like to see what our Mistress is doing?” Andrius murmured.

“Yes,” Levi whined.

He whined. My pussy clenched at the thought of him submitting to Andrius. Goddess. The images that flashed through my mind at what that could entail lit a new match low in my belly. It shouldn’t. I had no business still wanting cock, but here I was. Ready and willing.

“Isn’t she beautiful?” Andrius grunted.

“Yes, she is,” he rasped.

He had his phone camera facing me, so I couldn’t see Levi’s face, but I knew he was watching. I held both of their attention. Andrius’ hips jerked as I slurped, uncaring of the saliva that dribbled from my mouth.

“Touch yourself,” he growled.

Reaching down, I found my clit. I rubbed it, my body twitched. My pussy was so wound up. I’d been waiting, wanting, needing friction when he fucked me ass. I’d probably only need to rub it a few more times to cum. I swallowed his cock until he hit the back of my throat. Levi swore as I bobbed on his cock enthusiastically. I wanted him to cum down my throat at the same time I did. I could feel it building and I needed him to get there with me.

“You’re not allowed to cum,” Andrius demanded, as if he could read my mind. I swallowed around his cock and he started to thrust into my mouth. Pulling out, I was about to protest when he pushed against my chest. I leaned back until I was on my back.

“Hold your legs open for me.”

I did as he said. He placed the phone below my ass, but I didn’t care. Not in the way I thought I would. At that angle, Levi would be able to see everything. And I liked that. I liked that a lot. Andrius lowered himself until he was holding himself up with both hands.

“Put my cock into your tight pussy. I need to feel you cum one more time around my cock,” Andrius grunted.

He didn’t have to tell me twice. Reaching down, I wrapped my hand around his cock. A whimper fell from my lips. I was going to get him inside me again. I couldn’t wait. I needed this. Hungered for him to fill my pussy. His lips pressed against my forehead, cheek, and lips as I lined his tip with my center. Hungrily, I kissed him back as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“Now watch as I fuck what’s ours,” he growled when we pulled apart.

“Gods,” Levi swore in the distance.

I wrapped my arms around Andrius as he sank into my heat. My hands and thighs shook as inch by delicious inch filled me. Then he pulled out and did it again. Over and over again until I was a whimpering, begging mess beneath him. I stared up into those storm greys as he fucked me.

“Andrius,” I whimpered. My body winding up as he speared me open. Sensing my orgasm, his speed picked up.

“Going to cum for me already, Mistress?” he teased as he nipped at my bottom lip. I nodded my head.

“Yes, I-I’m going to,” I whispered.

“Not yet. Be a good girl for me and I’ll cum for you.”

My toes curled, and I did as best I could. He pounded into me, chasing that same high I pushed aside. I shook my head.

“I can’t! I can’t be good for you. Oh, Goddess, Andrius. I’m cuming,” I screamed. My pussy convulsed around him, and he groaned. I moaned as I writhed, milking him, begging him for his cum.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he growled. He didn’t give it to me. Pulling out of me, he got up on his knees, and jerked his cock. Once. Twice. Warmth hit my face and chest as he came. Levi swore and then moaned as we both watched Andrius empty himself. Doing exactly as he promised.

I came more times than I could count.