Shackled (The Lord Series) by Carlos
355. Tyson - Mirror I

"Olivia?" I ask as I gently tap her on the cheek. Her eyes finally flutter open. A breath of relief leaves me. "How are you feeling?"

"Good." After a moment of hesitation, she adds, "Maybe a bit more than good. That was the most intense orgasm I've ever experienced." I can't help but feel so damn proud. I ate her out until she passed out from the intense pleasure I gave her. She looks around. "How did we end up on the sofa with me in your lap?"

"I moved you after you fainted." My thumb runs over her pulse. "You scared me there for a second, especially since it had never happened until now. The other day, Ansel spent at least an hour with his face between your legs, and you were having a great time. But when I do it, ten minutes in and lights out." I don't even try to hide how damn proud I am of myself.

Olivia presses the tip of her index finger against my chest and runs it up and down. "No wonder that happened. You sucked the soul out of me," she jokes, "but I'm fine now."

I press my lips to her forehead, glad to hear that she is all right. "My tongue is so skilled, I took you to Heaven."

Olivia straddles me, and her hand reaches between us. My erection is almost gone, but the moments her fingers wrap around me, my dick is more than ready for action. "Is that so?" Olivia asks as her hand jerks me, sending shivers down my spine. "What else can you do?"

Reaching this moment, this closeness with Olivia has been hard. Sure, I could have taken the route Rueben first proposed and tied Olivia to my bed and fuck her until she had no other choice than to accept not only me but all my blood- brothers as well as her men. If we had done this to her, she would not smile and laugh with us. She would not snuggle with us during the night or sit on our laps during mealtime. Winning her over has not been easy, especially for me and Rueben, since it is not something Lords usually do. We are taught that women should submit to us, especially when we are not in the Lair, but at the same time, their needs always come first. It never made sense to me. "Which part of my body are we talking here?"

Her fingers brush against my balls, and I bite back a groan. "We'll start with your cock. It's big, but bigger is not always better."

Is she referring to our first time together? If not for the damn drugs, I would have taken my time, getting her ready before our bodies became one.

I dip my head to her neck, kissing and biting her pulse, making her moan for me. "The moment I push the tip of my cock inside you, I'll make you come, and each inch of me will bring you a new wave of pleasure." Her hand slowly moves from the base to the tip. "How many inches are we talking about?"

I grin. "Try to guess."

Her fingers gently caress the piercings along my dick, all seven of them. "Six?"

My grin spreads wider. "Try again."

Her eyes sparkle while the tip of her thumb circles the tip of my dick. "Five?"

"How about I gag you on and see if you still think the same after I had my cock down your throat for about an hour and see if you still think it's only five inches long after?"

Olivia puts on a serious face. "What's wrong with a five inch dick?"

I shrug. "Nothing. But I'm bigger than Ansel or Mose. But if you ask me, they are no bigger than four."

Olivia manages to keep a straight face for a few seconds before bursting out laughing. "They're six or more. Perfectly fine dicks. So you must be...two."

I resist the urge to tickle her because I don't want her to stop touching me. "One piercing for each inch."

Her gaze rushes to my dick. "Seven inches?"

My grin returns. "You forgot about the piercing on top of my dick."

I can practically see the wheels turning inside her head, and I know what she's about to say. "You'll fill me up perfectly."

She is playing a very dangerous game, and she has no idea how much I'm enjoying this, especially since the last month has been full of long makeout sessions and plenty of touching, but I want to be inside her, to feel her pussy wrapped around me while I posses her entirely.

"The way I'll..." Olivia slides between my legs and kisses the tip of my cock. "Fuck." I groan you just as her tongue licks the piercing from the underside of my dick.

Ever since I got pierced, my dick has been more sensitive than ever, making blowjobs to be so fucking incredible. It's the first time Olivia has touched me like this, and I don't want her to ever stop. My hands fly to her messy bun, my fingers lacing through her hair. I want to fuck every inch of her body, to cover her in my cum, before I let my blood-brothers do the same to her. She has no idea of all the depraved things we'll do to her.

She keeps licking my dick before her mouth goes for my scrotum.

"Good girl," I grunt while she sucks my balls. My fingers wrap around my throbbing cock. The image of her face covered in my seeds flashes before my eyes, and I almost finish.

My other hand is still in her hair, and I yank her head to my cock. Her lips part, and she takes half of me in. Blowjobs is something I enjoy immensely, but to have Olivia's lips wrapped around my dick? Pure Heaven.

"I'm going to fuck your throat before I do the same to your pussy." I push her head down while I thrust my hips up, and my dick hits the back of her throat, making her gag. Hearing her moan because of the things I do to her is like a concert of classical music, but hearing her gag on my dick? Nothing compares to it. I keep pushing her head down, and she gags harder. "Then your ass," I say as I use my free hand to cup her tits, one by one. They started getting bigger a few weeks ago and I've been even more obsessed with them. Big tits are such a turn-on for me, especially Olivia's. I could spend hours sucking, licking, kissing, and fucking them.

I stop pushing her head down and let her suck me the way she wants, just wanting her mouth on me.

Her tongue moves around my dick while she moves up and down my length, repeatedly gagging on my dick, driving me wild. If she keeps doing this, I'll finish in less than a minute.

My hand is still in her hair, and I yank her into my lap. She quickly straddles me. "I want to be inside you when I finish," I tell her while my hand goes between her legs. She's already wet, but I keep touching her, wanting to fuck her first with my fingers before I finally let her ride me. Her tits are right in my face, and I take her left nipple into my mouth while she rubs her pussy against my palm.

"Tyson." She sounds so fucking needy.

I suck her nipple harder, making her hiss in pain. It might hurt, but she shoves her tits more into my face, letting me know that she doesn't want me to stop. I drag my mouth to her other nipple. My tongue swirls around it. "I want you. Every inch of you," she begs for my cock.