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Chapter 42 - ~WICKED WAYS~

~CASSELBA'S POV

THOSE SULTRY WORDS hang in the air for a few silent electric seconds. My heart is pounding and my body trembles...

Did Caden mean exactly what he'd just said?

Somehow, the deep tone in his voice marks my skin as the words reach my ears. I muse over them.

...We are going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to—

My thoughts disperse when I feel warm heat move over my slit. My cotton shorts are now down to just above my knees and I'm bent on all fours on the kitchen island.

I soon realise that the heat I felt behind was sexy, bad Caden with his tongue pushing open between my legs to run over my entire slit. I push away for a moment, just for a moment, and his palm lands again.

...right over my ass.

"Fuck!" I release as a gasp.

He grabs my asscheeks with both his hands and sinks his face deep into my pussy from behind. His tongue begins to move in slow so beautiful strokes that has me stretching on the island, looking for something to grip as my soft moans echo in the kitchen.

He drags me into his mouth, all of me, and for that dangerously sinful second, my eyes are blurred in pleasure. The pleasure of his hot, wet tongue.

Caden turns ravenous behind me and begins to slurp over me. I shiver on the island top, my toes curling. He doesn't stop and sooner than ever, I can feel my orgasm begin to crest.

I try to pull over from his hot mouth but firm hands grip my hips, holding me still as he runs his tongue all over my pussy, eating me out with so much pleasure it tortures me.

I begin to breathe panted words.

"Caden... Oh god! Oh fuck!"

"Yeesss, Casselba," I hear Ryan's deepened voice, made so in light of his arousal.

"Your pussy is so fucking wet... Dripping fucking beautiful sex..."

It's at Ryan's bad words that I trip over the edge, crashing into a blinding light with shut eyes, and scratching my nails across the island top as I seek for something to hold on to.

Caden continues licking and lapping over my pussy, making growling noises against my hot skin that I feel deep in my belly.

I shudder in his hold and move my hands back to stop his actions for a moment...

'Cause the way he licks me nearly has me blacking out. I'd been already aroused as fuck before, but now, with his tongue on my pussy like soft fire, I feared I would just loose myself into his face and crash down hard on the island.

Caden sees my fingers trying to push his head away in order to stop the currents his mouth sends buzzing into my body. I end up sliding my hands to his spiky black hair.

The waves are slightly wet from his recent shower and the strands tickle my fingers. I want to push him away to slow the wave after wave of pleasure that has me bucking on the island but Ryan grabs my hands.

... Both of them.

He pulls them behind, holding them over my back so my arms are chained, my wrists gripped by his hands. He holds me completely immovable to his father's mouth and it obliterates whatever little resistance I have left.

Ryan's strength holds me up so I don't fall on the counter. My climax had turned me lax so all I can do now is feel, and feel, and feel...

Dear God! The man's tongue...

"Fuck her!" I hear someone growl from behind.

One of the men. From the scratchy timbre and deep pitch, I couldn't exactly make out whose voice it was. The men were much like pure animal now, with only one red-blooded purpose.

... Amazingly sexy beasts ready to dominate me in all the rough ways possible.

In all the most wicked ways.

"Fuck her with your fingers," the voice comes again.

Then I know it's Ryan. His hands still hold my arms bound behind my back as I feel Caden pull away from my pussy. I with no doubt suspect I've creamed his face, and the thought makes me smile evilly.

He seems to love my taste because he gives my ass one last toe-curling lick with a booming growl before he lifts up.

Ryan's hands are still locked around my wrists and I wonder what wicked thing the men were planning next. I don't have to wonder for long as I feel one long finger slide over my pussy, running over the length of my slit.

Toying. Playing. Loving.

"...so fucking perfect!"

It's Caden's husky growl.

The men seem to like seeing me bound, judging by the way Ryan ensures to keep my hands locked behind. I decide to play a little with them.

"Teasing now, Mr. Hallow?" I whisper with a seductive slur.

Barely a second later, a sharp smack lands on my ass and I bite down on my lips.

Fuck me! I actually loved their dominance.

... The ass palming... The bound hands... The pleasure of being controlled...

I feel two fingers rub over me and then with a forceful shove, he pushes in deep.

"Sweet Lord!" Caden growls from behind.

He drags his fingers back out and I jerk into Ryan's grip. His mouth descends wild and he suckles all over my pussy, coating his tongue in the rushing wetness that accompanied the withdrawal of his fingers.

He keeps his mouth close enough that I can still feel his hot breath on my pussy as he pushes in once more, this time with three full fingers.

I moan on the island, creaming his fingers.

"Fuck yeah," Ryan drawls from behind, his eyes no doubt intent on my spread legs.

Caden pushes deeper and I clench harder on those three fingers. They somehow feel fuller, making me want to just ride his hands. He curls them inside me and I just let go...

THE PASSION WAS UNBEARABLE...

Moans tear out out me as Ryan grabs a fistful of my hair, pulling me up as his father pumps his fingers roughly into me, alternating his movements with flicks of his wet tongue.

I jerk into both their grips, spiralling into Ryan's clutch and Caden's fingers thrusting into my pussy.

"Oh fuck! Don't stop..."

Right now, I can't even recognize my voice anymore.

I scream out in whispers even though it is clear from Caden's pumping fingers that he had no intent whatsoever to stop. His fingers dig so deep, I begin to scream out.

"...don't stop. Don't fucking—"

"Jesus!" Caden interrupts with a growl of his when he adds the fourth finger.

His fingers slip out and he pats my mound softly before digging back in.

I'm so wet, it drips down my thigh, snaking down to my shorts but Caden is faster. His head whips low and he licks me clean, all of me.

Ryan's grip remains ironhard on my arms and all I can do is shiver into the grasp of these two sexy humans behind me.

Using his free hand, Caden palms my ass. Repeatedly. The smacks are not hard but sharp, eliciting absurd pleasure that boils my blood.

Suddenly, he gives me a harder smack that's quite painful and shockingly, this is what sends me over the edge.

I tumble into absolute chaos—howbeit, one of beauty. All is see behind my shut eyes is white light. My body shudders into bliss and my inner walls clench over his fingers, pulsing with each sizzling wave of my orgasm.

Caden knows what I want and keeps his fingers in me, dipping softly into my pussy and drawing out every last one of my screams.

I'm lax now in their arms but Ryan holds me up. Caden finally pulls out his fingers.

"So fucking beautiful..." he whispers, his face right over my pussy. He blows softly over my heat and I jerk a little on the counter.

Ryan releases his hold on my arms and slowly lowers me back to island top. I remain on my belly, still lost in the storm of my orgasm for a few seconds. When I turn over to finally look at the men responsible, they are both taking turns in licking each of Caden's four fingers.

I turn completely red at the sight.

...it was my taste on their lips right now.

Sitting up on the kitchen island, I slide over to the edge so that my legs hang over the counter. Then I push down the cotton shorts from its awkward position on my knees, pulling it over my legs.

Caden grabs the shorts, along with me, lifting me into his strong arms as he carries me across the kitchen in long strides. Ryan follows, placing soft feathery kisses on me all through the way to the bedroom.

The three of us are so hot we can't speak. We can only breathe and pant and groan, hands searching all over.

We all know what'll happen once we reach the bedroom.

...the very air already sings with echoes of the coming pleasures.