Taking What's Naughty (Forced Submission #6)(5)

Pulling my mouth from her, I slide out from between her legs, and Remy takes my spot. He eats at her *, pushing her back flat on the bed again. Kellan and I start tying her legs again while she jerks against the ropes, her back bowing off the bed at Remy’s assault.

I turn to look at Kellan, whose normal calm composure seems to have disappeared. He’s staring down at Leila like a wild animal ready to breed his mate, and it looks like she’s in heat. “You want a taste before we take her, or you just want to get inside her now?”





Chapter 4





Damon





“I want the taste of virgin * on my tongue when I have her the first time.” Kellan says as he watches Remy eat at her cunt, moaning against her wet flesh.

Leila moans louder and louder as Remy pushes her to the edge again. Kellan and I stand back, stroking our cocks while she tenses up and shouts around her gag.

I want to hear her sweet cries ring through the room, so I move up the bed next to her and look into her eyes.

“Leila, our beautiful pet. I want to hear your sounds, but I need to take off the gag to do that. Will you be good if I do? Kellan, Remy, and I want to enjoy every inch of you, and that includes these full lips.” I rub the tip of my finger across her bottom lip as a moan rises up her throat. I look down to see Kellan has joined Remy in eating her cunt, the two of them working together to finger her, suck her clit, and bite her thighs at the same time.

Looking back up into her eyes, I see her pupils dilated with desire. “Well? What will it be?” I trace my finger from her lip to her chin and down her throat. I run it down between her breasts, laying my palm there and feeling her heart beat. She closes her eyes tightly and then nods her head just enough to give me permission.

Reaching around the back of her head, I untie the gag and remove it. Just as the cloth is taken away from her mouth, her back arches off the bed and she screams out her orgasm, Kellan and Remy doing their best to keep it going as long as possible.

I watch as her arms strain against her bindings as she writhes in pleasure. A red flush blooms across her tits, and I can’t resist a taste of them. I roughly latch on to one, biting down on the stiff peak as she shouts again, one orgasm meeting the next head on.

“Please, please, please!”

I laugh as I suck more of her nipple into my mouth, biting it again. Her body is so lost in pleasure she doesn’t even know what she’s begging for.

Giving her nipple one last nibble, I look up at her face. She’s sweating and breathing hard, her eyes closed. She’s exactly how we want her—exhausted with pleasure. “Who do you want to go first, Leila?” Her eyes slowly open and lock with mine. “Make no mistake, love. We’ll all have our turn, but I’ll let you choose which one of us goes first.”

Timidly, she looks around the room at the three of us, but after a second she just shakes her head.

“Where’s our fiery redhead now?” Remy asks, moving up her body. “Damon took the gag off and you’re still not going to talk?”

I hear Kellan laugh, and I look down to see he’s still between her legs, lazily licking her *.

“Fuck you, Remy! You have no idea what this is like.” Leila pops off, and we all smile. There’s that little firecracker we’ve been missing.

“Oh, sweet Leila, we’ll be doing the f*cking. But if you want to tie me up later, I’ll be a more-than-willing participant.” Remy leans down to take her lips, and at first Leila tries to fight, but after only a second she relaxes and kisses him back.

I watch as her body heats up and the kiss deepens. Leaning down, I lick her neck and whisper against it as Remy keeps her mouth occupied. “What do you say we let Kellan go first while Remy and I really test out that mouth of yours?”

Leila moans, and I look down to nod at Kellan. He buries his face in her * one last time, giving it one long lick before moving up her body.

I kneel next to Leila’s head and grab a fistful of her hair. Remy breaks his kiss and pulls back, getting into position as well. We never discussed the details, but once again we are all on the same page—getting ready to claim her body for our very own.

Leila looks at me when I tighten the grip on her hair just a bit, and I reach down to touch her cheek. “Remy and I are going to f*ck your pretty mouth while Kellan pops that virgin cherry of yours. There’s no stopping it, so don’t fight us. It will be so sweet and easy if you just lie there and open up for the three of us.”

She looks at my hard thick cock and then at Remy’s before looking down at Kellan, who’s rubbing his cock against her clit. I see her lick her lips and close her eyes. After a second she opens them and nods her head just barely.

Remy reaches down and pets her clit as Kellan moves his cock to her opening. Together, they keep her open and on edge as the thick head of Kellan’s cock pushes slowly inside.

I see her tense just a little, and I grip her hair tighter to get her attention. When she looks at me, I grab the base of my cock and lean forward, pressing the tip of my cock to her lush lips.

She opens easily, and a white pearl of cum seeps out of the end of my cock. I watch as she wraps her lips around the head, sucking it. The tight warmth of her mouth sends a surge of desire shooting through me, and I let go of my cock to grip the headboard.

“Oh, f*ck. This is heaven.” I look up to see Kellan’s eyes roll back into his head as he thrusts into Leila. His breath catches as he holds his cock there, letting the sensations flow through him.