Chapter 356: Stop Teasing
"I didn’t see that coming," purred Lingyun as he shifted just a bit. His fingers slid lower beneath the water of my bathtub, tracing the inside of my thigh with maddening slowness.
I could feel Yuche’s hand tighten at my throat. It wasn’t enough to restrict my breathing, but just enough to remind me exactly who had claimed this particular piece of real estate first. But I wasn’t some prize to be won. I was the fucking game itself, and they were both playing by my rules whether they realized it yet or not.
"Stop teasing," I said, my voice low and dangerous. It wasn’t so much a request as a command.
Lingyun’s eyes flashed with something dark and hungry. "Yes, ma’am."
His fingers finally...finally....found my pussy beneath the water, stroking through my folds with deliberate pressure. I was already wet, had been since the moment Yuche’s hand first wrapped around my throat, and Lingyun’s sharp intake of breath told me he could feel it.
"Fuck," he breathed, his thumb circling my clit while two fingers slid inside me. "You’re soaked."
"Obviously," I replied, arching into his touch. Yuche’s hand at my throat tightened fractionally, and I felt my pulse jump against his palm. He could feel it. He knew exactly what his touch did to me, the bastard.
And I loved it.
I loved that he knew that I loved it. I loved that Lingyun was learning. I loved that both of them were focused entirely on me, their hands on my body, their eyes tracking every reaction, every breath, every flutter of my lashes.
They were mine, and I was never letting them go.
The thought hit me with startling clarity as Lingyun’s fingers worked inside me, curling to hit that perfect spot while his thumb maintained steady pressure on my clit. Yuche’s mouth found my neck, kissing and biting the skin just below his hand, and I realized with absolute certainty that I owned both of these men.
Body, mind, and soul.
Just like I wanted.
"More," I demanded, my voice breathy but firm. "I want your mouth, Lingyun."
He didn’t hesitate. He shifted, getting into the water, and moved between my legs. I don’t know when he got naked, I honestly didn’t care. He gripped my ass, pushing up my ass and back until they were hovering just over whatever water was left in the tub.
The moment I felt his breath ghost over my pussy I arched into him. Then, his tongue made contact. I cried out, my hands flying to grip the edges of the tub as he licked through my folds, tasting me, devouring me like a man starving.
Yuche’s hand left my throat to cup my breast, his thumb circling my nipple while his other hand tangled in my wet hair. "Look at you," he murmured against my ear, his voice rough with desire. "Taking what you want. Demanding it. Then letting us give it to you. Fuck, you’re perfect."
I turned my head to capture his mouth with mine, kissing him deeply while Lingyun’s tongue worked between my legs. His tongue was relentless, circling my clit, then sliding down to thrust inside me. The water sloshed around us as I rocked my hips against his face, chasing the pleasure building in my core.
This was the exact type of power that I had wanted for two lifetimes.
To be clear, this wasn’t the power that came with mutation, or violence or fear or manipulation. This was the power of being worshipped. Of being the center of someone’s entire universe. Of knowing that my pleasure was their only goal, their singular focus, their religion.
And I had two devoted followers.
Lingyun came up for air, shiny slick dripping down his mouth and chin, his eyes dark with lust. "You taste incredible. My new favorite thing to eat," he murmured, then dove back down, his tongue finding my clit again.
Yuche’s fingers pinched my nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain straight to my core. "That’s it, our pretty princess," he whispered. "Use his mouth. Take what you need. Even if he dies like this, he would die a happy man."
I was so close already, the pressure inside of me was building and building. Lingyun’s tongue was everywhere...circling my clit, lapping at my entrance, fucking into me with obscene enthusiasm.
But as if he didn’t want to be left out, Yuche let go of my neck and moved his hands onto my breasts, kneading and pinching them like he can’t stand the idea of letting them ever go. His mouth went to my neck, my jaw, my lips, kissing and nipping at my skin until I couldn’t help but let out a long moan.
"Don’t stop," I gasped as Yuche’s mouth went back to the side of my neck and bit down like he wanted to mark me as his. And I was living for it. "Don’t you dare fucking stop."
Lingyun’s response to my demands was to suck my clit even harder between his lips, his tongue flicking over the sensitive bundle of nerves while two fingers thrust inside me with a punishing pace. They curled just enough to hit that spot before going back to stroking in and out. Yuche’s hand slid down my stomach to join Lingyun’s, his fingers finding my clit while Lingyun’s tongue fucked into my pussy.
The dual stimulation shattered me.
I came with a sharp cry, my body arching up into the air as waves sloshed violently over the sides of the tub. My pussy clenched around Lingyun’s tongue and my thighs pressed his head between them, trembling as pleasure crashed through me in relentless waves. Yuche held me steady, his arms around me, his mouth swallowing my moans.
When I finally came down, gasping and oversensitive, Lingyun surfaced with a satisfied grin. "Good?"
"Adequate," I lied, my voice shaky.
Yuche laughed against my neck. "Liar."
I was. But I wasn’t about to admit just how thoroughly they’d wrecked me. Not yet, anyway.
Because we were far from done.