BOOKSDRAMA Chapter 51
Nikolai
After a day spent riding herd on the new prospects, making sure they didn't screw up their tasks, I'm fucking beat. Mason was too, which is why he
went home, mumbling something about needing a real bed tonight because his back is killing him.
I pull into King's driveway and cover my bike before I step inside, noting how dark the rest of the house is. It's only 9pm, so I doubt King and Alyssa
are sleeping this early.
I go upstairs and push open King's door to find exactly what I expected.
King is fucking Alyssa from behind, her body arching towards him as he tugs on her ponytail. The sight of them naked and fucking like animals makes
all of my blood travel south.
Holy fucking shit.
Alyssa gasps when she sees me and tries to pull away, but King yanks her back, his grip firm on her hip.
"No, kitten," he growls, his voice low and commanding. "You'll stay here and show him how much you love my cock." His gaze shifts from hers to
mine, his eyes dark with desire and something possessive that sends a shiver down my fucking spine. I'm frozen in place, but he notices the way my
Fuck. That's his invitation to at least watch again.
And there's no way I'm turning it down, no matter how tired I am.
I swallow hard and close the door behind me, the click barely audible over Alyssa's moans. My movements are measured, careful like one wrong
move will set King off.
Alyssa tries to focus on me, but her eyes keep rolling back, her mouth forming into a perfect "O" with every hard thrust King delivers.
"Niko, please..." Her voice is a breathy whimper, and my cock twitches painfully at the sound of her begging. She's finally admitting that she wants
me, but the real question is if he will give her what she wants.
King lets out a dark chuckle, his hand sliding from her hip to her throat, pulling her back until her head rests against his shoulder. He sucks his
earlobe between his teeth, his voice laced with a possessive edge. "Does my greedy little slut want him too?"
For a moment, I can't read his expression. His eyes are locked onto mine, challenging me, daring me to take what I want. Suddenly, he slaps Alyssa's
pussy and she yelps in response. "Yes, Sir," she cries out.
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I try hard to keep the shock off my face. He's really asking for her permission?
Maybe I was wrong—maybe she's changing him just as much as he's changing her.
before I change my mind."
I hesitate, my thoughts racing. Crossing this line means there's no going back. Just like when I first tasted her, I will never get enough. But that means
I can only have her when King allows it.
Can I live with that?
Before I can answer that, I need to test the waters, see how King really feels about this. If I push too far too fast, he could snap, and I'm not in the
mood to die tonight.
I step closer, my heart pounding, and lift Alyssa's chin with my finger. Her eyes meet mine, dark and hooded with lust. I lean down and gently press
my lips to hers, tasting heaven for the second time. I groan, deepening the kiss as King continues to fuck her relentlessly.
I break the kiss, breathing hard, my head clouded with lust. I need to be inside her, to claim a piece of her for myself. If King is taking her pussy, I
won't be picky about which hole he allows me to fill.
I just need her.
As if he can read my mind, King suddenly flips her onto her back, her head hanging over the edge of the bed. My arousal and excitement spike, but
caution tugs at the back of my mind. One wrong move, and this could all fall apart.
I stroke her cheek gently, watching her eyes flutter closed as she leans into my touch. "I'm going to fuck your mouth now. Is that okay?" I murmur,
brushing my thumb over her bottom lip.
She nods quickly, her eyes wide and glazed over with lust as I release my cock from my jeans. I may not be as long as King, but I'm thicker, and the
way she stares at it makes my chest swell with pride.
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