I Belong To My Three Forbidden Masters

Chapter 116: Chapter 116

Lysander’s pov

His jaw tightened as he looked down at me, the sight completely shattered the last thread of his self-control.

"Fuck," Drake swore darkly under his breath.

In one swift, fluid movement, he hauled me off the floor and pulled me back against the door.

He pinned me against the dark wood, his mouth slamming down onto mine in a ferocious, breathless kiss.

My gasp was caught instantly in his throat, and as the latch gave way beneath our combined weight, the door swung outward and we both tumbled on the floor.

I scrambled to my feet, and ran to him. He caught me just as I climbed him.

He captured my mouth in another wild, ravenous kiss. I moaned deep in his throat as his bare chest brushed against my erect nipples, the light friction sending thousands of electric tingles straight down my spine.

"Are you sure about this, little bird?" Drake whispered against my lips, his hot breath caressing my skin, making my body tingle with overwhelming desire.

I nodded frantically, my hands sinking into his dark hair, holding him close.

His eyes burned with a reassuring warmth and he kissed me fervently, like a deep, burning need, like a dark prayer whispered in the night.

He pulled away for a fraction of a second. His handsome face was set with deep seriousness, but the dark desire gleaming in his eyes was blinding. His gaze was so heavy, so intense, it felt as though he was using every ounce of his willpower just to hold himself back from devouring me.

Drake reached down and set my fully erect length free into the cool air. His dark gaze lingered on it with absolute greed. His eyes trailed back to mine for a fleeting second before he dropped heavily to his knees in front of me.

My whole body trembled with breathless excitement because I knew what was coming next. Drake leaned in and swallowed my length whole. I shuddered violently, a long gasp tearing from my throat.

His broad hands wrapped tightly around the base of my shaft. The surge of pleasure from his touch was absolute, earth-shattering. He hadn’t even started moving his mouth yet, but the heavenly sensation was already threatening to undo me completely.

I hope I don’t cum just from his hands, I thought frantically, my mind spinning into a haze.

Drake began jerking his hand up and down my shaft, and I instinctively followed his rhythm, fucking his hand with reckless speed, the hot friction fueling the fire in my blood.

Suddenly, he stopped.

My eyes snapped open to meet his. A victorious, dangerous smirk danced on his lips, he was thoroughly pleased with himself and his absolute ability to tear my composure to shreds.

"I can’t have you cumming just yet, little bird," Drake teased softly, his voice a low, dark rumble.

I rolled my eyes, my face flushing hot. "Don’t get ahead of yourself, Drake, I was only—"

My words were cut short the second I felt the sudden, hot moisture. Drake took me back into his mouth without a single word of warning, catching me completely off guard.

We were far past the stage of being gentle. He was sucking me off like his life depended on it, his tongue dancing wildly around the head of my cock before he popped it out with a wet sound.

"You were saying?" He asked, his eyes flashing with dark mockery.

I ignored his teasing, closing my eyes tight just to reel in the unimaginable pleasure washing over me. Drake gripped my hips tightly with both hands, bobbing his head back and forth over my length.

My fingers latched into his dark hair, and I took control. I held his head steady, thrusting my hips into his mouth over and over again, guiding him as a helpless moan tore from my throat.

Drake’s tongue moved in mesmerizing rhythms, swirling around my head and brushing against my sensitive opening, sending sharp electric shocks straight through my body, subjecting me to a rush of pure euphoria.

"F-fuck!" I gasped, clutching his hair tighter just to hold myself steady. My legs were turning to jelly, making it almost impossible to stay upright, and from the relentless pace of his mouth, the Sovereign was far from done with me.

Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more, his broad hand slithered between my thighs, aiming for that sensitive spot behind me. My body tingled with frantic excitement—I was losing my mind.

I felt his fingers gently spread my cheeks, his fingertips inching closer to my opening. I instantly lost the ability to breathe, my heart pounding wildly against my ribs as I waited for the sensation of his touch.

However, Drake took his sweet time. He slowly traced small circles around the rim, teasing me ruthlessly.

"Drake... what are you doing?" I choked out, unable to take the agonizing suspense a second longer.

He pulled my cock from his mouth, looking up at me with a lazy smirk. "Why are you so impatient, little bird? All in due time."

He had his own plans, and through the bond, I could feel just how much he enjoyed having complete control over my pleasure. He palmed the tip of my cock and held my gaze, a dark grin playing on his lips while his fingers continued to tease the rim of my opening.

I dragged in a deep, shaky breath, anticipating his touch—when suddenly, Drake thrust his finger straight into my opening.

I gasped loudly, my back arching off the floor and my body vibrated with intense pleasure. He slid out, then thrust back inside me, working his hand in a slow, steady rhythm.

My knees, which were already weak, completely gave out. I struggled to stay upright, my hands gripping his shoulders as he thrust his finger deeper, increasing his pace by the second.

"Oh my God!" I cried out as I felt him slide a second finger inside. "Fuck, Drake!"

I bit hard into my lower lip, completely losing all my senses as the minutes passed. It was overwhelming—especially when Drake brought my cock back into his warm mouth, sucking me hard while simultaneously thrusting his fingers deep into my opening. I couldn’t hold on any longer; I was right on the precipice.

"I can’t hold it anymore..." I whimpered out, my voice cracking.

"You have to hold it in," Drake murmured against my skin, popping my cock back into his mouth to suck deeply while his fingers worked my entrance. "I’m not done with you yet."

"Please," I sobbed out, my hands tightening in his hair. "Drake, please let me..."

I looked down at him, the pleasure far too great to contain.

Drake looked up through his dark lashes, his crimson eyes burning. "Cum for me, little bird."

Immediately, I thrust my hips forward to the hilt, hitting the back of his throat. His fingers swirled deep inside me, and my hips buckled wildly as I chased my release. My body tightened, and a sharp cry tore from my lips as I emptied my seed straight into his mouth.

Drake let out a low, dark groan before standing up to his full, towering height. He licked his lips, capturing the stray drops running down his chin, before leaning forward to press his mouth hard against mine.

I clutched the back of his head, tasting myself on his tongue, not shying away from it for a single second. I parted my lips, allowing his hot tongue to slip deep into my mouth, sharing the taste of our union.

Drake turned me around smoothly so my back was pressed flush against his broad chest. He kissed the side of my neck passionately, every move dripping with ancient, dark devotion. He wrapped one broad hand gently around my throat, applying a light, intoxicating pressure while his tongue deepened the kiss, completely.

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