[BL] The Omega Boss Mafia is Secretly a Pervert?! Chapter 66: Unbearable Pleasure [R18 ]

Lucien felt sothing wet and large grind against his entrance, spreading over the sensitive slit before pressing deeper.

The sensation made his whole body tense and tremble. He let Adrian’s cock slip from his mouth and turned his head just in ti to see Edmund’s expression shift.

The Leopard’s usual gentle turquoise gaze was gone, replaced by sothing sharp and predatory.

He pulled out the plug in one swift motion, and sen slid from Lucien’s swollen hole. Before Lucien could fully inhale, Edmund drove into him with a brutal, precise thrust that nearly sent the oga collapsing to the floor.

Edmund steadied him by the waist, lifting him easily. Lucien’s feet dangled above the ground, resting on top of Edmund’s feet, unable to find balance.

"Edmund..."

Lucien choked out, trembling as a thin line of release spilled from his ass.

"Fuck, you are still tight as ever, my jewel. You were made to be ruined like this."

Edmund smacked his ass hard, and Lucien jolted with a broken gasp. His inner muscles clenched even tighter around the alpha’s length.

He loved that sensation, loved the sharp sting that blossod into heat.

Edmund pulled Lucien closer, burying himself deeper until Lucien could only cling to him and breathe through the overwhelming stretch.

Then he shifted their position, lowering Lucien toward Adrian’s lap.

"Now give him a real blowjob. He still hasn’t learned his lesson, judging from the way he keeps glaring at us." Edmund’s grin was rciless.

"Stop it. I apologized already," Adrian snapped, breathless and shaking. "I won’t do it again, just stop."

The Leopard gave a dry laugh. "I have known you for almost ten years."

His eyes flicked briefly toward Silas and then back to Adrian.

"Neither of you ever learns from a light punishnt."

Silas chuckled and leaned back with amusent. "Young master, do not torture him too much. Look at his face. He is literally crying."

"Fuck you. At least help ," Adrian growled, voice cracking.

"Do not push too hard, Leopard. You will regret making your enemy."

Edmund answered with a whistle, and Silas joined him in harmony. "I am terrified. What do you think, Lucien?"

Lucien glared at both of them, shaking from the pleasure that had nowhere to go. "All of you shut up. Do you have any idea how humiliating this position is?"

His voice wavered, thick with desperation and anger.

Edmund froze for a mont, and Lucien nearly sobbed from frustration.

"Just fuck already. Do not stop halfway."

Edmund’s eyes widened with surprise, and he leaned close to murmur into Lucien’s ear. "Are you close to your heat already? You sound far too eager."

He rolled his hips slowly, and Lucien’s body trembled violently. His walls clamped tighter, milking the alpha’s cock while slick and cum dripped down to the floor between them.

"No. That is impossible," Lucien gasped, his vision blurring.

The slow grind inside him was torture, teasing him at the edge of madness. The scent of his own heat started to thicken despite the suppressant.

Lune Kiss was powerful enough to weaken it, letting the alphas catch his scent up close.

But it was not strong enough to erase it completely. He should not be going into heat.

"Nothing is impossible, my jewel. For example, I own you, do I not?"

Edmund thrust harder, deeper, filling him until Lucien’s breath caught and his body bowed.

"Now be a good boy and give Adrian your best."

He pushed Lucien’s head down, guiding him back onto Adrian’s cock. The oga did not resist. His mouth opened willingly, hungry and obedient.

He was drowning in pleasure, too far gone to think or breathe properly. The thick scent of Adrian’s sex clouded his head and dragged him deeper into delirium.

He bent forward and began to lick along the length, tasting salt and heat, completely lost to instinct.

"Lu-Lucien. You are actually doing what Edmund told you to?" Adrian stuttered.

He sounded desperate, trying to shake the Silver Serpent back to reality. His hips trembled, and frustration cracked his voice.

"Damn it, this thing is going to rip my dick off!"

"Good. Then you will not be able to fuck him again," Edmund answered, wearing a satisfied smile.

Lucien opened his mouth and took Adrian’s penis in once more. His lips stretched around the thickness easily.

He barely needed to move because Edmund was pounding into him from behind, forcing his body forward and back.

Each brutal thrust made Lucien swallow half the shaft without effort.

"Hmmm, mmhhpp," Lucien moaned around the length filling his mouth.

Adrian groaned through clenched teeth while cold sweat stread down the sides of his face.

"Haahh... ahhh..." was all he could manage.

The pleasure was unbearable with the cock ring locking him in agony. He could not climax. It drove him to the edge of madness.

Behind Lucien, the Leopard was in bliss. His oga’s body swallowed him perfectly, hot and slick, squeezing in waves that made his pace quicken.

"Lucien, you feel unreal. You keep tightening on . I am not going to last," Edmund panted.

He lifted one of Lucien’s legs, spreading him wider so he could thrust even deeper.

"Hnnmm, hmmphh," Lucien choked out, eyes rolling back as lightning shot up his spine.

He was being assaulted from both directions, split open and filled to the brim, and sohow every second felt divine.

He loved the violent flutter in his stomach.

He loved the sound of the alphas groaning.

He loved the brutal rhythm that crushed his breath and the way their cocks struck his throat and the entrance of his womb.

Their scent thickened around him, hot and intoxicating. All the pain turned molten and sweet.

’I cannot go back now. I cannot live without this kind of sex anymore.’

Edmund’s penis twitched inside him, swelling as the alpha growled against his skin and sank his teeth into Lucien’s back, biting at the choker as if trying to rip it off.

The pressure in Lucien’s throat only made him shakier, drunk on the heavy alpha aura pressing around him. He wanted to be claid, marked, and filled until he broke.

"Shit. I should never have given you this choker," Edmund snarled.

His thrusts beca relentless, lifting Lucien completely so he was suspended with nothing touching the ground.

"Lucien, take it off. Let cum," Adrian begged.

His face twisted wildly, close to tears. His shaft had turned an angry, painful red.

Lucien could barely think, barely breathe, but he still felt a flicker of pity. He freed one hand from Edmund’s grip, pulled back slightly, and slipped the prince’s wand and cock ring off Adrian’s shaft.

"Ahhh! Finally!" Adrian roared.

His release burst forward in a thick arc across Lucien’s face. The oga quickly took him back into his mouth and swallowed the rest with a satisfied purr.

"You filthy oga," Edmund growled, grinning as he slapped Lucien’s ass.

The strike sent a shock through his body and his knees buckled violently.

"Cumming!"

Lucien scread, his orgasm exploding through him so hard he convulsed uncontrollably. His walls clamped down with crushing force around the alpha inside him.

Edmund lost control completely. He slamd into him one last ti before spilling deep inside Lucien’s core, filling him to the brim.

Lucien’s body went limp, overwheld, and he collapsed into darkness with a small broken gasp.

***

Adrian sighed and slamd his hand on the table again in a perfectly dramatic display of misery.

"I know you are the boss and I am your subordinate! But that shit was painful, okay? And do you know the worst thing that destroyed my soul?"

He sucked in a sharp breath. "My pride as an alpha was crushed. I cried, young master. I cried in front of Lucien. And I swear he will make fun of for the rest of my life."

Silas tried to keep a straight face, rubbing Adrian’s back as if to comfort him, but his shoulders shook with suppressed laughter.

Adrian growled at him like a wounded animal.

"Stop touching . You are not helping. You are laughing at my suffering."

"Oh co on, do not be dramatic," Silas said with a shrug. "Lucien loves the way you moan and cry. You should use it to your advantage."

"I am not manipulative or cunning like you. I don’t use that kind of weapon," Adrian snapped and crossed his arms.

"Just accept that you are not in the sa league as ," Silas replied.

"What? That is not what I ant and you know it!"

Edmund watched them with the blank expression of a man listening to a broken radio, smoke curling from the cigar between his fingers.

He allowed the silence to stretch for a mont before speaking.

"Are you finished? Get out of my office."

Adrian rolled his eyes and stord out. Silas stayed behind, heading to the liquor cabinet to pour himself a glass of brandy.

"You want so?" he asked.

"Pour whisky," Edmund said as he stood and moved to the sofa near the fireplace.

Silas handed him the glass and sat beside him, the firelight flickering across their faces.

"So, how was Blackshore?" Silas asked.

Edmund smirked slowly, as if savoring a secret.

"It turned into a fun ga in the end."