I Belong To My Three Forbidden Masters

Chapter 32: Chapter 32

Darius’s pov

My steps were completely silent as I strode down the dimly lit hallway toward Lysander’s bedroom.

I wasn’t trying to be subtle, there was no need to creep around my own house.

I had spiked Elena’s wine with a potent, liquid sedative right before I took her on our bed. She always drank a glass of wine before bed so I just poured the sedative.

Combined with the heavy climax I had just forced out of her, she was out cold for the next six hours minimum.

That gave me a wide-open window to spend as much time as I wanted with her son.

Judging from the fierce, throb of heat boiling between my legs, I wouldn’t need all six hours.

The entire west wing was heavily soundproofed, ensuring total privacy no matter what transpired inside.

Lysander was fast asleep, and I knew he wouldn’t wake up anytime soon.

He had taken the medicine right after dinner, completely unaware of what he was actually consuming.

I had personally swapped the capsules in the pain relief bottle, replacing his standard pain relief with a custom sedative.

Finding a compound that was untraceable, fast-acting, and harmless with repeated use had taken considerable effort.

I needed guaranteed access to him like this every now and then to keep my obsession under control.

I pushed open his bedroom door, stepping inside the dark space and sliding the electronic lock shut behind me.

Lysander lay sleeping on his back, his plump lips slightly parted in his sleep.

A thin, sticky trail of half-dried drool ran down from the corner of his mouth onto his chin.

I leaned down and ran my index finger over the wet mark, then slipped my damp finger into my mouth and sucked it clean.

It tasted faintly of minty toothpaste and the sweet natural flavor that was uniquely his.

It would be so easy to push my cock into his mouth and fuck his throat while he slept.

I could pump his throat full of my release, leaving his pretty lips gleaming with my mess.

Licking my lips, I unceremoniously grabbed the silk duvet and pulled it completely off his bare body.

My eyes slowly traced every inch of his fair skin, taking in the countless marks littering his frame.

I already knew Drake had taken him, and Gideon had gotten his filthy, greedy hands on him too.

The knowledge infuriated me, a wave of dark jealousy burning through my gut as I pressed my hand over his bruises.

I dragged my nails roughly over a few of the darkest marks, marking him right over their claims.

My fingers moved up to squeeze his pecs, tugging at his nipples until the pink points flushed dark red.

I cupped his flaccid length, rolling his soft balls in my palm while his unconscious body reacted to the friction.

Unbuckling my belt, I pulled the heavy leather strap free, letting it hit the floor with a quiet thud.

The sharp rasp of my zipper echoing through the silent room was the only sound breaking the stillness.

I pulled my cock free, setting a slow, firm stroke over my thick, pulsing length.

Flipping Lysander’s supple body onto his stomach, I continued stroking myself while admiring the view.

His ass was round, pale, and practically begging to be split open.

I brought my hand down hard against his cheek, the slap echoing sharply as his flesh recoiled and jiggled.

Entranced, I struck both cheeks again and again until fresh, dark red marks bloomed across his skin.

Ordinarily, I satisfied myself with fondling his bare body while I jerked off to his sleeping form.

The absolute furthest I had ever gone was coming over his face before cleaning him up and leaving.

But tonight... tonight I needed far more.

Jealousy was biting at my gut, demanding I stake a permanent, undeniable claim on what belonged to me.

I pushed his reddened cheeks apart, staring down at his tight, puckered hole.

I slid one finger inside, pleased when he slicked up easily around my knuckle.

"Fucking slut," I muttered under my breath, my grip tightening at the base of my shaft.

It would be so easy to line myself up, drive my cock straight into his tight hole, and fill him to the brim.

I wanted it with a raw craving that made my balls ache with heavy pressure.

I held back, knowing the sedative would keep him under, but waking up with a sore hole might trigger suspicion.

Plus, if I couldn’t clean all my seed out of his depth, he would notice it trickling out by morning.

The vivid mental imagery made my length jerk, firing a thick splatter of pre-cum directly onto his cleft.

With a low groan, I clamped my hand over the head of my cock, forcing my abs to tighten to delay my release.

I flipped Lysander back onto his spine and knelt directly beside his head on the mattress.

Tugging his lower jaw down until his mouth hung open, I guided the broad head of my cock past his lips.

I set a slow, shallow pace, sliding in and out of his plump lips in the sweetest form of torture.

I brought my free hand up, wrapping my fingers around his neck and cutting off his airway just enough.

Lysander’s body reacted on pure reflex, his lips tightening around my shaft as his chest strained for air.

His mouth sucked down hard on my length, the tight ring of his lips milking my sensitive glans.

The unexpected friction pushed me over the edge, and several inches of my length sank deep into his throat.

The tip bumped against his throat, and before I could stop myself, a heavy surge of cum shot deep into his mouth.

His throat flexed helplessly in an attempt to swallow and breathe, milking every drop from my cock.

Gasping, I pulled out of his mouth and released his neck, allowing him to take a deep, unconscious breath.

I stroked myself rapidly over his face, watching additional ropes of white release splatter across his full, red lips.

Even after coming, my length remained rock-hard, refusing to go down as I stared at his exposed body.

I lifted his knees, pushing them back toward his chest and kneeling between his raised legs.

Spreading his cheeks open again, I pressed the broad tip of my cock directly against his tight hole.

An inch slipped inside without much friction, coming back out coated in his natural slick.

Exercising immense self-control, I pulled back from his hole, positioning my shaft between his thighs instead.

Holding his slender legs tightly together, I began fucking the tight, warm space between his thighs.

My glans dragged roughly against his balls with every forward thrust, smearing my mess over his skin.

Unwilling to end things too quickly this time, I edged myself for over an hour in the quiet room.

I paused intermittently to finger his wet hole, suck on his bruised chest, and bite his collarbones.

I slapped his cock until it throbbed, smearing his pre-cum with mine until both our lengths were glistening.

Settling back between his thighs, I picked up the pace, driving hard against the friction of his skin.

The smooth heat of his legs had me gasping out loud, biting his calves and moaning his name.

My body snapped, and a massive second release shot across his flat stomach, painting him in my seed.

His internal walls flexed in response to the intense friction, his own cock twitching as a weak release dribbled out.

Panting heavily, I rested on my hands and stared down at the absolute mess I had made of his body.

I dragged my fingers through our combined fluids, spreading it over his hips with intense satisfaction.

He looked so breathtaking, so completely ruined, looking like my exclusive property.

I would keep him for myself, no matter what it took to secure him permanently.

I would forge a silent pact with the vampire factions seeking to overthrow Drake from his throne.

They would handle the king, and as for Gideon... I would eliminate my stepson quietly.

It wouldn’t be difficult to stage an accident to remove Gideon from Lysander’s life forever.

I wouldn’t permit Gideon or any other man to lay his dirty hands on what belonged to me ever again.

Tracing the soft, mess-stained curve of Lysander’s lips, a dark, triumphant smile spread across my face.

"Sleep tight, my sweet boy. Daddy loves you." I whispered softly, leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead.

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