Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

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.

you come, and each inch of me will bring you a new wave of pleasure." Her hand

grin. "Try

the piercings along my

grin spreads wider. "Try

tip of her thumb

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

serious face. "What's wrong with a five

than Ansel or Mose. But if you ask me, they are no bigger

few seconds before bursting out laughing. "They're six or more. Perfectly fine

her because I don't want her to stop touching me. "One piercing for

to

"You forgot about the piercing

the wheels turning inside her head, and I know what she's about to say.

has been full of long makeout sessions

cock. "Fuck." I groan you just as her tongue licks the piercing from the underside of my

My hands fly to her messy bun, my fingers lacing through her hair. I want to fuck

keeps licking my dick before

girl," I grunt while she sucks my balls. My fingers wrap around my throbbing cock. The image of her face covered in