The Sweetest Temptation
Chapter 131: Little princess

Chapter 131: Little princess

"Well our little princess said she wasn’t satisfied yesterday so I have to work harder today. "

Damien arched his brows and strode towards them.

"Oh really?"

Rhys smirked and nodded, "Yes. She wanted you too it seems. But you left her hanging."

Damien glanced at her,"You wanted me to join in the fun?"

Beatrix blushed and nodded."Y-yes."

"Oh I’m so sorry darling, I didn’t trust myself watching you two. A lot of dangerous thoughts were running through my mind."

He reached the bed, "But I can make it up to you. If you want."

"Yes please..." she breathed.

Damien nodded, "Remove the shirt."

Beatrix got up from the bed and pulled the shirt from her head showing her bare chest to them.

Damien tenderly cradled her cheek, guiding her face towards him before their lips met in a fiery and passionate kiss. He entwined his fingers in her hair, deepening the kiss as his tongue danced with hers.

Breaking the kiss, he nibbled her lower lip and she gasped, her cheeks flushing with desire. Damien’s mouth then traveled down her neck and along her collarbone, leaving a trail of hot and breathy kisses.

Rhys’s hand roamed down her bare chest, eagerly cupping one of her breasts and eliciting a lustful moan. He gently rolled her nipple between his fingers, causing her hips to shift and her body to shiver with pleasure.

Damien claimed her skin with love bites, declaring her as his own. "I’m leaving marks on you, so everyone knows you’re mine. Do you like it?" he whispered in her ear. "Yes," she whispered back, "I love it."

Rhys lowered his head, teasing her nipple with his teeth as Damien explored her thighs with his hand, seeking to spread them apart. The pleasure coursing through her veins made her body slick and aroused.

Beatrix bit her lip as Damien’s hand roamed down her body, his fingers probing and seeking. Meanwhile, Rhys continued to lavish her breasts with attention. The sensation of two hands exploring her at once sent shivers down her spine, leaving her body aching for more.

Rhys’ lips found hers while Damien’s fingers gently caressed her inner walls, creating a wave of pleasure that sent shivers down her spine. She moaned against Rhys’ soft lips, as he deepened the kiss, drawing her lower lip into his mouth and nibbling on it.

Beatrix’s fingers tangled in Rhys’ hair, as Damien’s touch left her for a moment.

"I can’t wait any longer," Damien whispered, his voice filled with desire. He quickly shed his sweatpants, revealing his hard member.

Beatrix marveled at the size of his manhood again, her fingers gently exploring him. He let out a low moan of pleasure as she continued to stroke him, his hips rising off the bed as he began to thrust into her hand.

"I need you inside me," Beatrix breathed, her voice filled with longing. "Please, don’t make me wait any longer."

Damien picked her up effortlessly, settling her on the edge of the bed with her back against his chest and facing Rhys who was watching intently from his place on the bed.

With one hand on her hip and the other guiding his arousal, Damien slowly entered her, stretching her inch by inch. Every movement caused her to cry out and tremble with pleasure, eliciting a low growl from Damien.

"Fuck....so tight! So amzaing....better than all my wet dreams," he whispered, as she finally took him all the way inside.

Then, Rhys joined them, lifting one of her legs and hooking it behind Damien’s. He repeated the process with the other leg, causing her to be spread open wide, her calves locked against the outside of Damien’s.

Rhys knelt down, flashing a sly smirk, and then pressed his face against her intimate area. He sucked and nibbled on her pleasure center, while Damien moved beneath her. Then, she felt the heat of Rhys’ tongue moving from her clit to the folds of skin surrounding Damien’s arousal.

The sensation was overwhelmingly intense, causing her to arch against Damien’s chest. Even Damien moaned as Rhys flicked his tongue against their point of connection.

Her body trembled under Rhys’ touch, and she held onto Rhys’ head for balance, her fingers tightly gripping his hair.

As Damien thrust in and out of her, her moans and screams filled the room, her body quaking with pleasure.

Damien’s hands circled her waist, large and possessive, as he moved her back and forth, each thrust hitting her in just the right spot, causing her toes to curl and hips to buck with ecstasy.

Beatrix was writhing in pleasure, her moans growing louder as Damien held her close.

"Let us see you cum, love," Damien whispered in her ear.

Rhys’ tongue was skillfully exploring every inch of her, causing her to writhe and moan with delight.

"Show us how much you enjoy being pleasured by two men," Damien encouraged her.

And she did. With Rhys’ mouth on her and Damien filling her, Beatrix was taken over by a powerful orgasm.

The waves of pleasure started at her clitoris and spread throughout her body, making her fingers and toes tingle.

Damien cursed as he felt her convulse around him and Rhys continued to lick her with a smile on his face as she quaked in pleasure.

"Damien," she breathed, as the waves kept coming and coming.

"I’m here, sweetheart," he rasped in her ear. "And now it’s our turn."

Damien lifted her off him and she whimpered at the sudden emptiness. She was positioned on all fours on the bed, with Damien kneeling behind her and Rhys joining them after removing his underwear.

Rhys knelt in front of her, his impressive member in hand while he held her gaze and stroked himself. Her body shivered with pleasure as Damien teased her lower lips with the head of his own member. Without warning, he plunged into her and she cried out.

"Beatrix ," Damien growled.

She let out a yelp when she felt Damien’s hand land on her ass cheek.

"Don’t you want to thank Rhys for making you come?"

Beatrix nodded, and then Rhys moved closer, the head of his dick only a few inches from her lips.

Rhys waited patiently with a sly smirk on his lips as, one hand gripped himself, the other resting against his thigh.

Damien’s hand fisted in her hair and yanked her head back. "Open up," he ordered. "Open that pretty mouth and let him slide in. I want you to suck him like a good little slut, do you understand? Suck his cock like your life depends on it. I want to see him bulging in your throat while you deep throat him,"

Damien’s hand still lingered on her ass cheek and he whispered, "though I’m not sure how long you’ll last before you collapse from me ramming into that tight little pussy of yours."

He tightly held onto her hair as tears welled in her eyes, but her desire intensified with each forceful thrust, leading to a second orgasm.

She parted her lips and moaned as Rhys entered her mouth.

Her mouth enveloped him, her tongue licking up his shaft and swirling at his head. She moaned at the taste. His hand was in her hair too, his fingers tangling in the tendrils along with Damien’s and he began moving his hips to bring himself in and out of her , gasping whenever she flattened her tongue against the underside of his cock.

She sucked him down deeper, harder while his fingers lace through the strands of her hair, controlling her movements while Damien continued to pump in and out of her, her back arching further and allowing for her hips to rise.

Damien had her practically screaming around Rhys’ cock at the sudden depth he was reaching , her hands gripping the covers hard as she tried to keep her thoughts straight.

The two hands in her hair and the sensation of two cocks pistoning inside her and look of pure ecstasy on Rhys’ face as he fucked her mouth...made her whole body shook with excitement.

"Rhys is going to come, Bea," Damien said, and his voice was so rough, rasping over the sound of their bodies slapping together. "And you are going to take it all. And then you’re going to cum on my cock."

And just like that Rhys swelled in her mouth, his movements became unsteady and irregular and then with a soft moan, he spilled onto her tongue and down her throat, his hands on either side of her head, holding her still as he spurted.

"Fuck...Fuck!" He let out a series of curses as his cock pulsed inside her mouth sending her over the edge. He removed his cock from her mouth and moved to the other side next to her, reaching down to rub her clit while Damien kept hold of her and her hip for support as he pounded into her.

"Oh God!" She cried, another orgasm coursing through her, it was unlike anything she had ever felt, and she wasn’t sure she. could survive it. She was falling apart.

Damien kept fucking and Rhys kept rubbing and she was screaming through it all, until, with a loud hiss, Damien came so hard inside her, he shot his seed into her, her body milking him of every last drop but he didn’t stop, he kept pounding into her through the aftermath of the climax while sinking his teeth into her shoulder and letting out loud groans and moans.

After a few long minutes, his thrusting slowed and his teeth left her skin and her vision finally began to clear.

The three of them fell backward on the bed into a tangle of limbs and panting, Damien still buried inside of her.

A/N: Since you all wanted Damien to join here you go. It’s wasn’t part of the plan but I can’t say NO to you guys because I love you too much hehehe. I’m spoiling you myself ^