CHAPTER 62: PUNISHMENT FOR LUCIEN [-R18]

"What is it, Lucien? Why don’t you move your hands faster? The audience would love it."

Edmund’s voice curled low and mischievous against his ear, making the omega snap back,

"Fuck you, you pervert!"

Lucien bit his lip, remembering the wine the Leopard had offered him. It tasted wonderful, but the aphrodisiac hidden inside it hit him harder than he expected.

That was why he now found himself sitting on Edmund’s lap, burning with need and unable to stop trembling.

It became even more humiliating when he realized he was wearing white lingerie meant for a man, yet it hid absolutely nothing.

The stocking with lace followed every line of his legs in delicate floral patterns that framed rather than concealed.

Thin straps curled over his hips, highlighting the tiny briefs that clung to his hardened penis, while his legs remained spread wide for everyone to see.

A matching halter of lace hugged his chest with a small white bow at the center, and the band beneath lifted his chest subtly to make it look fuller.

"Hnnn..."

His hands shook as he stroked himself, soft sounds escaping him without restraint.

His head rested on the alpha’s shoulder, tilted upward as every touch sent pleasure through him until he could barely hold himself together.

The real problem was the Twinster seated before them.

Both were tied to their chairs with their hands behind their backs, their trousers painfully tight as they watched him with helpless hunger they could do nothing about.

"Enough... please, just fuck me already," Lucien whispered, his voice breaking with need.

His hand slid up Edmund’s neck as he pressed his face into the alpha’s skin to breathe in his scent.

His body moved against the Leopard, writhing and grinding, hoping for even the slightest touch, but Edmund remained perfectly still, his smirk only growing wider.

"You really behave like a bitch in heat like this, so beautiful" Edmund murmured, dragging his tongue along Lucien’s neck.

The white lace choker around it carried a tiny bell that rang every time Lucien trembled.

The Leopard tugged at Lucien’s hardened nipple, drawing a deep moan from him.

Lucien bit his lip hard, his breath shaking, and with trembling fingers he reached between his legs.

His entrance was already wet, and he pushed a finger inside while his other hand stroked his cock, chasing the pleasure that kept spiraling out of control.

"Ahhh... hnnng... I can’t..."

His voice broke as he struggled to hold himself together.

Edmund observed him with intense interest, amused by how desperately Lucien tried to climax, especially when he played with his nipple.

His green eyes drifted toward the Twinster, who were still fighting the cuffs, the metal clattering with every frustrated pull.

"You are unbelievably cruel, Young Master," Silas said, a vein throbbing at his temple. "At least let us go."

"Yeah, if you won’t touch him then let me!"

Adrian shouted while trying to stand, only to remain firmly stuck in place, which made him look completely ridiculous.

Edmund laughed, the sound rich and sharp. "You two already had plenty of him. Cumming inside him over and over and even kissing him. I saw everything on this island."

His jaw tightened as he said it, and it became clear the Leopard had installed a satellite system just to watch every inch of the island and the entirety of Lunox territory.

Silas sighed in disbelief. "Isn’t that too much, Young Master? We need privacy too."

"What privacy? All you ever do is break the rules."

Edmund tilted his head, gripped Lucien’s hair, and pulled him into a deep, consuming kiss.

Their tongues tangled, their breaths mixed, and Lucien’s hand moved even faster as pleasure surged through him.

He was so aroused he could no longer think straight.

Edmund finally broke the kiss and looked at the Twinster with a slow, triumphant smirk.

"Enjoy your punishment."

The Leopard wrapped his hand around his jewel’s cock, and Lucien jolted as pleasure shot through him.

A high moan spilled from his mouth, his lips parted and wet, his amethyst eyes hazy with lust while the alpha stroked him faster and faster.

"My beautiful jewel... tell me, who owns you?"

Edmund whispered against his ear. His thumb pressed directly over Lucien’s urethra, pinning the sensitive tip and forcing a raw scream from the omega.

"Ahhhh! Haaahhhnnn! Edmund, just let me cum!"

His whole body trembled, but the Leopard’s teasing didn’t stop.

His other hand slid down and reached for Lucien’s entrance. It was already wet and swollen, and Edmund slowly pushed his long finger inside, feeling Lucien’s own finger still there.

They filled him together, stretching him so deliciously that Lucien choked on his breath.

"Hahhh!!! Amazinghh!"

Edmund moved slowly on purpose, keeping him right on the edge, and when Lucien’s inner walls clamped tight around his finger, the alpha pulled back just enough to keep him desperate.

His strokes on Lucien’s cock turned intentionally slow and gentle, pushing him further into frustration until he felt like he was losing his mind.

"Ahhh! ahhhh... so cruel... Edmund, please... I can’t anymore, I want to cum..."

Tears began to roll down his cheeks as the frustration finally overwhelmed him.

Edmund only smiled with sadistic delight. He leaned in and licked the tears from Lucien’s face as if savoring a rare flavor, all while keeping the same torturously slow rhythm.

"But you enjoy it when this hole is thrust into by another man, don’t you? So why would I let you cum?" he murmured, biting Lucien’s ear while more tears spilled.

"No! fuck! hnnnn.. stop this torture!" Lucien whimpered.

His trembling hands reached for the Leopard’s much larger one, trying desperately to force the alpha to move faster.

The truth was Edmund could barely hold back anymore. He was rock hard, ready to shove himself inside this beautiful, trembling jewel and show the Twinster exactly who Lucien belonged to.

Even if they had fucked him, Edmund believed he was the only one who could truly make love to him.

But Lucien’s desperation, the way his body shook and begged, only fed Edmund’s sadistic streak.

He looked absolutely irresistible, so delicious that Edmund’s self-control almost snapped.

Lucien’s jasmine-sweet pheromones filled his nose with every breath, and it drove the alpha to the edge of madness.

Lucien finally sobbed, his amethyst eyes pleading desperately.

"Please, Edmund... I promise I’ll do anything... hnnn, ahh..."

Edmund’s smile twisted into something wicked as he turned his gaze toward the Twinster.

"Look at them, and tell me you love me and only me."

The Twinster’s eyes widened in disbelief, and Edmund grabbed Lucien’s jaw, lifting it so he was forced to look directly at them. Their expressions were just as desperate as his.

Lucien didn’t want to say it. He didn’t want to say he loved anyone, and even now his pride dug its claws deep. But he was so unbearably horny he could barely think.

He glared at the Leopard instead and spat out, "Fuck you! I only love myself! Just make me cum already!"

Edmund’s eyes widened, and the Twinster froze before all three of them burst out laughing.

"Oh, typical Lucien. Even an aphrodisiac can’t beat your pride," Edmund said. But while he spoke, his hand finally picked up speed.

Lucien broke instantly. The pleasure crashed over him too fast to fight, and his voice tore out of him in a scream as he finally came.

"Cumming! ahhhhnnnngh!"

His back arched, his cock jerked, and semen splattered across Edmund’s hand as slick nectar coated the alpha’s fingers.

Edmund looked at the mess with a satisfied gleam in his eyes. "Good. Now let’s move on to the main course."