CHAPTER 93: GENTLE REWARD [R18+]

"You... Do you guys seriously want to use that?" Lucien asked.

His voice was low and shaky as he tried to pull air back into his lungs.

"What? Are you scared?"

Silas finished tightening the harness on the ceiling and looked back at him with that calm, irritating confidence.

"You do not need to worry. It feels the same as sex. The only difference is you do not need to move."

"Clearly?" Lucien raised a brow and breathed out slowly. "Just don’t put that wand in me again."

"Did you not enjoy it?"

Edmund asked with a playful tone and brushed his fingers along the chain.

The light touch sent a tremor through Lucien’s entire body. "Should we upgrade these clamps to something that gives a little shock?"

"Just kill me already." Lucien glared at him. "Stop being creepy, Edmund."

"You are the one who makes me act like this." Edmund had no shame as he picked Lucien up and carried him toward the swing.

He placed him gently in the harness, guided his legs into place, and positioned his hands on the handles so he would not slip.

He pushed the swing lightly and laughed. "It looks like the swings we used as kids. Never thought we would end up using it like this."

"Shut up."

Lucien frowned, still annoyed, but his irritation was cut short when someone grabbed the back of his neck and pushed him forward.

His upper body dipped, and he tightened his grip on the handles to keep his balance.

"You will not fall," Silas said quietly.

He pressed his cock against the omega’s lips, and Lucien instinctively licked the tip, warm and eager.

"Good. You already know what to do." Silas’ gentle voice sent another shiver through him.

His large hand rested on the choker, moved across Lucien’s chest, then lifted his chin in a way that made his breath hitch.

"Hhh..." Lucien let out a soft moan before he could stop himself.

"Oh, you handle him well. I am jealous," Edmund said from behind.

Lucien could feel his cock already firm and resting at his entrance, waiting.

"It’s because he is not a jerk, that is all," Lucien replied, earning a snort from Twinster while Edmund simply shrugged.

"I thought you liked assholes. Especially when your ass tightens around me like it wants to dry me." Edmund pushed inside suddenly, giving him no time to prepare.

Lucien jolted and came instantly. His cock twitched hard, and the release spilled out of him in a messy rush.

"Ahhh... hnnn... what the hell..." he whimpered as pleasure swept him so fast he had no chance to steady himself.

His body felt weightless. Every touch, every thrust, every low whisper against his skin sank deep and made him even weaker.

"This is the reward I was talking about," Edmund said. "Do you like how your body reacts now?"

He thrust again, slow and deep, and it made Lucien’s mind melt as a warm flutter rolled through his stomach.

"Ahhh... yes... good... hahh..."

"That is a sweet voice. Too bad I need to stuff your mouth."

Silas guided his shaft between Lucien’s lips, pushing slowly until he felt the tight pull of the omega’s throat, the bulge showing how deep he already was.

Lucien’s head hung upside down, his view filled with the alpha’s dark pubic hair, but he didn’t care.

He kept licking eagerly as Silas began to thrust, matching the rhythm with a hungry pace of his own.

The swing creaked softly with every motion, adding a humiliating soundtrack that made Lucien’s cheeks burn even hotter.

While Edmund gripped Lucien’s hips, his fingers sinking deep into the soft skin while he drove his cock inside.

Each thrust grew a bit faster, firmer, hitting the spot that made Lucien’s body jolt with helpless tremors.

His legs tightened around the alpha’s back as he took every stroke from both ends, pleasure messy, overwhelming, and impossible to resist.

Edmund leaned in close, his breath warm against Lucien’s ear as he murmured, "Your body’s shaking like you’re asking for more."

The gentle taunt sent a shiver down Lucien’s spine.

"Hmmhh... mpphh..."

He could tell the difference between this and their earlier chaos. Silas and Edmund were steady, focused, almost frighteningly calm.

They weren’t trying to outdo each other now, they were simply working together, both intent on wringing pleasure out of him until he couldn’t think.

Lucien tried to lift his head, but the harness held him in place, forcing him to surrender to every thrust. The helplessness only made the pleasure coil tighter inside him.

’Ahh, fuck, I can’t, I will lost my mind with this.’

His body rocked with every motion. When Edmund thrust into him, Silas slipped out of his throat for a moment, then the swing carried him forward again.

The back-and-forth rhythm made the room spin, pleasure rolling through him in waves until his thoughts blurred. His fingers flexed around the handles, but he wasn’t sure if he was holding on for balance or begging for more.

"You love it, Lucien?"

Silas whispered as he tugged the chain attached to the nipple clamps, pulling just enough to make the omega whimper.

"Of course he loves it," Edmund said, his voice rough with a grin Lucien didn’t need to see.

"Watch this." He slid almost all the way out, paused, grabbed the harness, and slammed back inside with a merciless stroke.

Lucien’s eyes flew open. His whole body tightened. The shock hit his prostate so sharply that his climax exploded out of him again, thick strands splattering across his stomach while stars burst behind his eyes.

His tongue slipped against Silas’ shaft, trembling with the aftershocks.

’I can’t stop cumming. This is insane.’

Edmund groaned at the sudden tightness. Lucien’s inner walls were fluttering wildly around him, gripping as if begging to keep every inch of his cock inside.

The alpha snapped his hips forward, swallowing down his own rising climax with a low growl.

"You are amazing, Lucien. You know how to make your alpha happy," Silas murmured.

He tugged the chain again, firmer this time, making Lucien’s back arch. "Maybe next time you can come just from your nipples being played with."

"Agree. Let’s turn him into our perfect little bitch."

Edmund lifted one of Lucien’s feet and kissed along the arch before licking it slowly, teasing him until Lucien felt his mind slipping further away.

His toes curled involuntarily, and Edmund laughed softly, clearly delighted.

The alphas moved in sync, swinging him harder as they chased their orgasms. Sweat gathered on their chests, sliding down the lines of their toned abs as they pushed themselves deeper into the rhythm.

The room filled with the sound of skin meeting skin, breathless groans, and the faint metallic clink of the chain against Lucien’s chest.

Silas groaned when he hit the back of Lucien’s throat again, feeling how the omega swallowed around him, warm and desperate.

He tilted his head back with a grin. "Drink all of it, Lucien. I know you want every drop."

Edmund didn’t rely on the swing alone. He kept thrusting, pushing in and out with sharp, brutal strokes that made Lucien’s eyes roll back.

Lucien had no idea how many times he had climaxed already. His cock was soft now, unable to give anything more, but his body still reacted to every touch as if begging for another release.

"Clench more for me, my jewel. You are unbelievably sweet today," Edmund whispered.

He kissed Lucien’s foot again like he was worshipping royalty. "I will spoil you with presents. Someone as beautiful as you deserves nothing less."

Their movements grew messier as they reached the edge. Their cocks throbbed, swollen and hot, until both finally spilled inside him.

Lucien tensed and came with them, a dry climax that still shook him to the core, and somehow didn’t frustrate him at all this time.

Silas’ semen filled his throat, and Edmund’s warmth spread deep inside his womb.

Lucien briefly wondered if his birth control could even hold this much, but the thought drifted away almost instantly.

Everything felt too good.

The pleasure swallowed him whole, and the world faded into black.