Page 23 of Vicious Throne


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She pouted, crossing her arms just enough to prop her tits up for me. An obvious ploy, but one I didn’t intend to ignore. “Yes.”

“So you didn’t get wet watching us fight? You don’t want what we’re offering?” I slid my hand into her sleep shorts, covering her pussy. It soaked my fingers, but I didn’t move to do anything about it, even when she rolled her hips against me.

“I did. I do.”

“Have you forgiven him so soon for what he did, mariposa?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm. I think he should have to put that lying mouth to work. Take off her clothes, Beckstrom.”

“Black,” he grunted, but he did what I asked. I ripped off my shirt too, wanting more contact with my girl. When she was bare in front of us, his eyes locked on Mari’s cunt like it was his favorite treat.

“See how you affect him, mariposa? It’s the same for Grey and me. You’re an addiction we just can’t shake.”

“Are you complaining?”

“Fuck no,” Nate promised, sliding his hand up and down her thigh, but he didn’t go any further until he asked me, “What now?”

“Show her what a good apology feels like.”

“Dominic.” Her breaths turned to gasps, her fingers digging into my forearms when he put his mouth on her. I didn’t need to watch him when all my attention was riveted on her.

The way her skin pinkened as he sucked and flicked and fucked her with his tongue. The way she keened and cried when he bit and nibbled her skin. The way she leaned into him, hand in his hair, pulling him as close as could be.

She trusted him in the most primal way you could trust another person. With her body. Her pleasure. Her soul. What more proof did I need? If Mari was willing to put her body on the line, I could put my faith in her and try to see past this, to heal so we could all move on.

Because, for Mari, I’d do anything.

Her first orgasm brought a flush to her skin that was addictive. With everything going on with Grey, we hadn’t had time to connect in a bit, and even with Nate here, I was soaking in the skin-to-skin. Needing her to feel me, I rocked my hips against her bare ass, desperate to slip through her legs and find my way home inside her. But we weren’t done yet.

“Again.”

“Dominic,” she whined, and I laughed under my breath, even as Nate and I moved away so she could breathe and decide if she wanted to keep going.

“You say done, and we stop.” When she nodded, I plastered myself to her back and smiled against her damp skin. “Good girl, mariposa.”

A look at Nate had him diving back in, and this time, Mari squirmed.

“Are you too sensitive, baby?” She mewled in my arms, clinging to me like I was her last hope of sanity. “Good. I like you best like that.”

Mari’s groan vibrated through me, and I lifted my hands to cage her nipple between my fingers and her throat beneath my palm. Keeping her close to my chest, I pressed hot kisses to every inch of skin I could reach. “Does it feel good to be at our mercy, baby?”

She moaned against me, those hips flying as she raced for another orgasm. I debated taking her ass, just so I could get inside her, but we didn’t have lube in the gym and I wasn’t going to hurt her. Next time.

As she writhed and rolled over top of him, Nate reached for his shorts, but I kicked his hand away. “This isn’t for you, asshole. It’s for Mari. Jerk off later.”

He growled at me but didn’t stop. The whole time he worked her up, Mari answered my every question with her favorite word.

“Do you like his tongue on you?”

Yes.

“Do you like it when you get all our attention?”

Yes.

“Are you needy for us?”

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