Chapter 95: Stealing Our First Time
Blythe’s P.O.V.
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Is this really happening? Oh god, it is. It’s happening, and it feels… fu.cking amazing.
“Mmmmm,” Ozias hummed out in pleasure the moment his warm lips wrapped around my ni.pple.
Kylian still has my arms pinned at my sides, but my brain is mush. The place Kylian took me to before throwing me into this limo was just a private room downstairs. There was some kind of after–party going on. Kylian took me to a room that was empty of people, but filled with everything you’d need for a party. He was smooth, I’ll give him that. Gave me a drink, sat too close, kissed me too hard. And yeah, so what if we sixty–nine’d on the couch?
Now I know why he did all of that too. It was to relax me before literally throwing me to Ozias. Kylian lost his bet, but all of us have been getting… braver lately. Mostly because I’ve been forgiving them a little more every day. All we need now is to have a very deep, very hard conversation.
Preferably after I get something else very hard and very deep.
“Ozias,” I moaned when he moved to my other ni.pple and twirled the other between his fingers.
“I have got to be dreaming,” Ozias breathed out as he looked from my face to my boobs. He squished them together, moved them around, played with my ni.pples. It was driving me crazy. “You’re so wiggly. I love it.”
I swear, Ozias looks so adorable right now. In the hottest way a guy like him could. He’s so much bigger up close. And so much more attractive. I always thought he resembled a Greek God, but teenage Ozias has nothing on adult Ozias. I can feel his di.ck under me too. And I think it’s safe to assume he’s as well–endowed as the rest of them.
“You’re getting worked up, aren’t you?” Kylian whispered in my ear before his lips found my neck. He pushed the straps of my dress over my hands and finally released me. His hands gripped my hips, pushing me into Ozias and holding me there. My arms came up to wrap around my dragon once again, pushing into his hair.
“It feels so good when you touch me Ozias,” I told him, moaning at the end.
“How far have you all gotten with her?” he asked as he continued to torture my chest.
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“Everythin‘ short of fu.ckin‘,” Kylian replied. “She gives fu.ckin‘ great head.”
“Jesus,” Ozias breathed out as a shudder wracked his body.
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“Keep goin‘ like this though,” Kylian said. “I want you to see somethin‘.”
My eyes rolled back when Ozias pinched and tugged my ni.pples. He must have liked my reaction because he did it again. And again, getting harder and harder. I was moaning louder and trying to grind my hips, but Kylian wouldn’t let me. My head fell back on his chest as my orgasm started to build.
“Yes…” I moaned softly.
“That’s right baby, cu.m for your dragon,” Kylian whispered in my ear.
And just like that… I came.
“Ozias!” I cried out as my entire body began to shake. My orgasm was over too soon. It never lasts long when it’s just my ni.pples. So disappointing.
“Did she just…?” Ozias trailed off, his voice in awe.
“She did,” Kylian replied happily.
“Wanna make me cu.m again?” I asked Ozais, smiling at him. “You can feel it inside me this time. Chayton tells me my pu.ssy clamps down for dear life.”
“We all tell you that, Spark,” Kylian said, chuckling.
“Yeah, but when Chayton says it, it’s extra hot,” I replied.
“Why?” Kylian asked, amused.
I shrugged.
“Just something about the way he goes all crazy,” I said. “Maybe because it was kinda hard to break him at first.”
“Break him?” Ozias asked. “He was still on that bullsh.it about not wanting her?”
“Yeah, shoulda seen how fast that crumbled when I fell to my knees for him,” I giggled. “Well, not that fast, but it was game over. Especially after I deep–throated him.”
“For fu.ck’s sake,” he said. “Where did you learn to talk like that?”
All I could do was giggle. Ozias looks… dazed. He makes me feel… like a freaking goddess. Not that the rest of them don’t make me feel special, but Ozias… The way he looks at me is
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like he’s seeing color for the first time. It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.
“Want me to deep–throat you?” I asked as I pressed my bare chest to him.
Ozias visibly swallowed and it made me feel powerful.
“Uh, I mean, uhm, fu.ck yeah I do,” he stumbled out, making me giggle.
“Wait,” Kylian said. “I want you completely naked first.”
“Yeah, Ozias, get completely naked first,” I said while giggling.
Ozias smiled at me, finally looking a little more relaxed.
“I think he meant you, Peaches,” he replied.
“I did, so unless you want me to rip this pretty thing to pieces… lift your arms,” Kylian ordered.
My arms went up without hesitation. Kylian wiggled the dress up my body as I tried to hold in my laughter. Being like this with them always makes my insides tickle. I get so giggly and so damn horny.
“Oh… Ozias, I got your sweatpants all wet, oh no,” I said, pouting as I looked down at the very visible dark spot covering his junk.
“Jesus fu.cking Christ,” he breathed out as his eyes dragged over my body. “We sure I’m not just dreaming?”
I grabbed his face between my hands and forced his eyes to mine.
“Not dreaming, but if you still think that tomorrow… we can do this all over again.” I said as I slowly inched closer to his lips. “You just let me know, big guy.”
Then I gently pressed my lips to his. Ozias‘ hand came to tangle in my hair, holding my head to him. He kissed me back like he’d been in the desert for days, and I was the first drink of water he could find. It was incredible. Better than the first time we kissed, and that was saying something.
“You’re… better at this,” Ozias grumbled as he pulled away from me.
I giggled.
“You can thank Tae later,” I told him.
“Tae?” he asked.
“They started groping me the moment you were gone, Ozias,” I said. “I had no idea you were
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acting as such a shield for me that whole time.”
Kylian chuckled behind me.
“I didn’t get to touch her at all either, brother,” he chimed in.
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I giggled again as I dragged my lips to Ozias‘ neck. He shivered again as I made my way down his neck. He let me strip his shirt from his body, and I took my time kissing down his tattooed chest. Ozias has a huge chest piece. The center is a red demon, the same as their club’s logo. It’s just his head with large, black horns. Surrounding him looks like smoke versus the normal fire I’d see. It spans out, covering from shoulder to shoulder. It looks really cool, but there’s a small space open over his heart. It’s about three inches wide. Just random space in the smoke.
I didn’t stop to ask about it. I was on a mission. That mission was to get fu.cked tonight. Finally. After pushing them away. After all the lies and heartbreak. After everything they’ve been doing to me. After everything that’s happened… I want it so bad, and I’m finally going to get it.
I kissed down Ozias‘ chest. He had one hand in my hair and the other laying beside him. He was breathing heavier the lower I got. Kylian helped guide my hips all the way back until I was planted in his lap with my face in Ozias‘ lap.
“Soaked,” I murmured with a giggle.
Ozias wiggled out of his pants, his enormous co.ck springing free. I think I drooled a little bit just looking at it. It’s so big, so thick, so angry–looking. He’s not as big as Pyscho, but he’s just as big as Karma, and thicker around too. I can’t wait to sit on it.
I looked up at Ozias as I grabbed his shaft in my hand. His breath hitched. He looks like he’s already ready to blow. Again, it was a powerful feeling.
I winked at my dragon before wrapping my lips around his tip. His head fell back against the seat and his grip in my hair tightened. I moaned around him, taking him deeper. Ozias was breathing harder and moving my head slightly. I felt Kylian shift behind me and a moment later, I felt his co.ck slide between my dripping lips. I moaned again as my body shook.
“Fu.ck, you feel so good,” Kylian mumbled.
“The fu.cking best,” Ozias agreed.
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