The Dark Thrall Mating Olivia

Chapter Seventy-Four

A needy sound slipped from my lips and Jay's lips ghosted into a smile before he brought his

fingers up to my lips. He painted my juices on my lips and I trembled against him.

"Kiss me." He growled and I leaned closer, pressing my lips to his in a chaste kiss. "Olivia." He growled in warning.

"Little minx." Killian purred and I could hear the smile in his voice. "If you keep teasing daddy like that, he might just take you over his knee instead of me."

"Maybe that's what she wants." Jay's other hand moved to my bottom, giving it a soft swat. "To feel the sting of my hand on her perfect ass. I know I can't wait to see how she'll feel when I take her over my knee."

"Jay." I gasped, my lower belly tightening at the picture his words painted.

He leaned closer to me, his lips pressing together as he tried not to smile. His warm breath moved over my arousal-coated lips and I bit back a shiver.

"Yes, Olivia."

I didn't say anything, instead, I pressed my lips to his. This time I kissed him like I meant it, throwing everything that I had into the kiss and he moaned for me. His tongue swiped over my bottom lip, tasting my release with each gentle sweep of his tongue.

Killian groaned behind me and I could hear the rustling of his clothes as he stripped down. I could feel the sharp spikes of his need pouring into me through the bond that I shared with him. I could feel the same burning need from Jay as he rolled his hips, rocking himself against my pussy.

I whimpered and he wrapped his hand around my throat. Leaning back to look at me with his

dark eyes glowing. "Good girl." He growled, stroking his thumb up over Killian's mark, making my body tighten up. This time I didn't fight back the moan. I let it fall from my lips and his lips twitched into a smirk. "Are you ready?"

***Jay POV***

Olivia sat across from us, her eyes wide as she watched Killian drape himself over my lap. Her thighs were pressed tightly together and her chest rose and fell as she took shallow breaths. Her excitement filled the room, feeding into what Killian and I were feeling.

He had left on his black boxer and I smirked. Killian was playing this up for our little mate. Giving me something to unwrap before we got to his spanking. I couldn't wait until Olivia was ready for me to take her over my knee. I knew that her pale flesh would color up nicely under the stinging slap of my palm. I could almost imagine how she would feel squirming against me, her pussy rubbing against my thigh as she sought out the friction that she needed with each downward strike.

My cock jumped against Killian's stomach and I smoothed my hand over the rounded flesh of his ass. Tracing the seam of his black boxers with my thumbnail. "How many do you think you deserve?"

"Mmm, daddy, how many do you want to give me?" He asked, his voice all husky and rough. I couldn't help but smirk at the way that he called me daddy. The daddy kink had never really been something that I was into, but having him call me that seemed to unlock that inside of me.

I couldn't wait to hear Olivia call me that as well. These two were going to keep me busy and I loved it.

"Let's start off with ten tonight," I said, running my fingers over the waistband of his boxers before looking up at Olivia. "What do you think, sweetheart?"

Her lips parted and she let out a whimper that made my smirk grow into a smile.

"Words, I want your words, Olivia."

"Yes." She breathed out the word.

"Yes, what?"noveldrama

"Sir?" she asked and I shook my head slowly. A confused look flashed across her face before she

bit her lower lip. "Daddy?" She asked slowly, and Killian let out a moan.

"Goddess, hearing her call you daddy. Fuck."

"Language, pet." I chided, giving his bottom a soft swat. He let out a groan but I knew he was just playing it up for Olivia.

"Harder, daddy."

"Killian," I growled and Olivia let out a low moan. I looked back up at her and her cheeks had flushed. Her big brown eyes were wide and glossy with arousal. "Keep it up and I'll gag you." "Promise, daddy?" Killian asked and I ignored him, he was trying to push me into taking things too far. Olivia wasn't ready for that kind of game yet and I didn't want to scare her away. "Sweetheart, I want you to count each swat for me." I ordered, pulling his boxers down and stroking my fingers over the pale globe of his ass cheek. The muscles jumped beneath my fingertips and I could feel the tension in him as he tried not to hump my thigh.

"Yes... Daddy." She said and now it was my turn to fight back a moan. Hearing her say it, gods, I just didn't have the words for how it made me feel. But it made me want to put a baby inside of her so she would keep calling me daddy.

"Good girl." I praised her before pulling my hand back and striking Killian's bottom hard, this time with an open-handed swat that rang through the room.

A hiss slipped from Killian's lips and he buried his face into the bedding beside my hip. His cock jumped against my thigh and I stroked my fingertips over the red mark that I had just left. Watching the goosebumps rise along his skin.

"O, o, one." Olivia said, letting out a shaking breath. I lifted an eyebrow up at her, waiting for her

to correct herself and she moved her tongue over her bottom lip. "Daddy."