CHAPTER 64: THE JEWEL ON DISPLAY [R18]

Edmund guided Lucien to the edge of the bed and pushed back into his slick entrance, their mix spilling out around him as he rocked his hips.

Lucien trembled and moaned softly, his thighs shaking while he sat on top of Edmund’s lap, trying to steady himself.

The Leopard leaned in close, his breath warm against Lucien’s ear while his eyes shifted toward Adrian, who glared at him from the side.

"Tell me, my jewel. What punishment does a cocky alpha like Adrian deserve?"

Lucien’s ears twitched, awareness returning like a spark. That bastard had been begging for BDSM sessions over and over again, even building a full sex dungeon for him.

A slow smirk formed over Lucien’s flushed lips as he tilted his head. "A cock ring would be nice. Maybe a prince’s wand too."

Adrian’s face drained of color instantly. A bead of sweat slid down his temple as he stared at Lucien in disbelief.

"You must be joking. Come on, Lucien, I have not done anything cruel to you. I make you scream with pleasure, remember?"

Lucien only shrugged. "You said you wanted to play BDSM with me. So we should start now."

Adrian looked like he might faint. Edmund’s smile widened and he called for the butler.

The door opened a moment later, and the old man stopped dead in his tracks, expression flickering with shock before smoothing into perfect professionalism.

"Yes, my lord?"

"I believe Adrian and Silas brought something from outside the island, and it arrived this morning. Bring the items here."

Silas and Adrian exchanged looks, panic twisting Adrian’s face while Silas suddenly burst out laughing.

"Oh, we have no privacy at all. It is just my books."

"Two big crates? Complete nonsense. Just bring them here."

The butler bowed and stepped out to retrieve the requested items. Edmund watched him leave with a satisfied grin, fingers sliding slowly down Lucien’s thigh.

"Tonight will be a fun one."

"Indeed."

Lucien’s expression brimmed with satisfaction, though it quickly melted into breathy moans as Edmund began to thrust again, slow and deep, pushing him right back to the edge.

His hands clutched the alpha’s arms for balance, his body trembling from the overwhelming pleasure.

’Fuck, this leopard is dangerous with this slow rhythm.’

His lips parted in a shuddering gasp as the thick length inside him kept striking his sensitive spot, making his cock twitch and leak steadily.

"Hahhh, Edmund," he whispered into the alpha’s ear, his voice dripping with heat.

Silas and Adrian stared at him with sharp, burning eyes, and the attention only made Lucien’s arousal spike higher.

They were right. He loved being watched, completely undone under hungry gazes. Especially when his body faced them as they could see everything.

The Leopard slowly pounding in his ass, the spilled cum, his hard cock, sweat body full of pheromone...

The omega was so sure they couldn’t hold themselves anymore seeing him in this messy sex.

Edmund answered with a low groan and trailed kisses down Lucien’s neck, marking pale skin with dark, blooming marks.

Lucien’s inner muscles tightened instinctively, clenching around him so hard that Edmund’s breath stuttered.

"I think this naughty cock of yours needs a ring too," Edmund murmured as he wrapped his hand around Lucien’s shaft and squeezed.

Lucien jolted at the sudden jolt of sensation.

"No, do not. I want to keep cumming," he whispered, voice shaky as he pressed kisses along Edmund’s jaw, gently biting at the taste of sweat.

"Oh? Then beg for it, my jewel. Beg for my cum."

Lucien normally would have scoffed or spit at such a demand, but right now he was drowning in heat.

Edmund’s obsession for filling him up, breeding him full, making him swell with seed, was driving him insane.

And Lucien adored the feeling of being pumped full until he could not hold any more.

He slid a hand down his own stomach, tracing the shape of Edmund inside him as the alpha thrust slowly but intensely, stretching him wide. His voice trembled as he spoke.

"Please, fill my womb with your semen, alpha. I want to cum stuffed full of it."

Edmund growled, losing the last thread of restraint. His hips snapped forward with brutal speed, slamming into him again and again, making Lucien bounce helplessly in his lap.

He pinched and tugged Lucien’s nipples, and the shock of pleasure ripped a scream from the omega’s throat. His whole body convulsed as he came violently.

"Ahhh, cumming!"

Lucien’s head fell back and his seed shot high enough to splatter across Adrian’s face.

The bound alpha shook in furious disbelief, while Edmund kept thrusting relentlessly, driving deeper until his cock swelled thick inside Lucien’s tightening heat.

The omega squeezed around him so hard it bordered on pain, pushing Edmund straight into climax.

"Fuck!"

He spilled a heavy load deep inside, filling Lucien until his stomach visibly rounded, thick white spilling past the seal of their bodies and pooling onto the bed and floor.

Edmund steadied his breath and shot the Twinster a sharp smirk, his voice thick with triumph.

"Tell me, who owns him now?"

"Fuck you, Edmund."

"Let us out of here and we will show you who owns him."

Their furious curses only amused the Leopard.

They struggled against the cuffs like wild animals, rattling metal and snarling threats, which only made Edmund laugh louder, enjoying every second of their rage.

Not long after, the butler returned with a maid trailing behind him.

Both carried the heavy crates inside and set them down before retreating quickly, their faces stiff with forced professionalism as they shut the door behind them.

Edmund let Lucien down onto the mattress with a soft thump, his cock slipping free and leaving a warm spill behind.

Lucien lay there shaking, breath uneven, a thin whimper slipping from his lips as the aftershocks trembled through him.

The Leopard walked toward the crates, already pried open by the butler. He knelt and ran his hand along the items inside, humming with interest.

The box was packed full of BDSM equipment, polished and intimidating, and one crate even held a fully disassembled breeding couch.

Edmund’s grin widened with pure delight.

He reached in and lifted the cock ring and the prince’s wand, admiring the weight in his palm as he strode back toward the trembling omega.

"Tell me, Lucien. Would you like the honor of putting these on our cocky alpha?" His voice was smooth, dark, and deeply amused.

Lucien’s eyes fluttered open, still glazed with pleasure, but sharpness returned as he saw the devices in Edmund’s hand.

A smirk slowly curled across his lips. He pushed himself upright despite the weakness in his legs and sat back on his heels, breath still shaking.

"Of course," he murmured, voice dripping honey and venom. "Let us put these bad boys to work on our arrogant alpha."

While Adrian started to curse and struggled as hard as he could. "Fuck, fuck! Fuck! Don’t do this to me, Lucien!" he begged and turned to Silas asking for help.

But Silas was as hopeless as him.

"Oh don’t worry, it won’t be painful. Believe me. You might also like it."