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His tongue slid out, and his eyes lifting to hers, cupped and lightly stroked the dark pink tip. Diondre cupped her face in his hands, and smiled softly at her before leaning in and taking her lips in a deep kiss. The thought barely had time to register in Sammi’s mind before she felt him pulling it away from her body, and the weight of her breasts met his bare chest. Sammi was breath-taking as her full body moved, and he gritted his teeth when her eyes flew open, blind, and nearly came against her thigh as her orgasm shook her. Diondre knew he’d come soon, and moved his thumb faster, a little harder, and froze as she came.
I’ve heard his tongue is talented.” Cean let his robe fall open, and idly stroked his cock, uncaring of the men around him as he watched her body arch, moans rumbling against her gag as Geoff began to lightly saw his teeth over the bud in his mouth. Pieces clicked in her mind, and Bella began to whimper in earnest, realizing there were not just three different men in the room, but four, and she began to shiver, arching and tugging her arms, blindly seeking to find the man she’d trusted with her entire body. Low, stifled sobs met the gag as she tried arching away from the hand that eased against her thigh, and then, as the roller lowered again, this time edging its way around her bound nipples, the sensation drew a long, tortured whimper of delight from her.
"Are you going to cum for Daddy, since he's giving you what you want?" His voice was a rumble as his mouth centered over her clit, sucking it between his lips, lashing it with his tongue as a second finger met the first to slip into her dark hole, his thumb tucking into her pussy as he felt her hips begin to buck, muscles clenching down around him. "Show me, Daddy, teach me how to." Her voice trailed off as she looked up, lips red from her teeth, gasping in delight as his hands flew out and cupped her ass, pulling her cheeks apart as he moved her, nipples puckering tightly as the burn slowly faded, replaced with a dark fire spreading from where his cock breached her naughtiest hole, licking at her pussy and clit.
“Such a dirty little girl for Daddy.” He kept his grip on her hair, and she got up slowly, with the assistance of his proffered free hand, then lead her to his wingback chair. I have the control to the machine we built, and I’m going to edge you until you’re crying for me to let you come.” A warm hand smoothed down her back, cupping and squeezing her ass cheek. Her mind flitted to the way the chains on the cuffs bit into her skin when she felt like she was going to come, but it was getting harder to see the pinch as a bad thing as the cocks inside her moved faster, harder.
Geoffrey and Lance had both brought what Cean called "ticklers", feather dusters and other light things to work over her sensitive flesh, and with a wave, both men had laid their treasures out on the night stands and dressers. Her hips squirmed a little, and Cean leaned down into her ear, his voice a low rasp as he whispers, "Do you trust me?" At her soft, quick nod, he smiled and brushed his lips over her cheek. "My lovely girl," he murmured, kissing his way up her foot, to her toes, as he brought his other fist up to wrap the leather cuff around her ankle, securing it with a small padlock, and slowly letting it fall to his hip.
Giggling to herself, Moira watched as she tugged the bra away, and slid her panties off her hips, down her thighs, and merely stepped out of them, leaving them in a pretty pink pile for Jack to find as she finally turned to the bathroom door. As Jack's hand delved into his pants, his eyes were glued on the wet temptress in the bathtub, and he watched as he pulled his throbbing cock free, large palm working up his shaft as his wife groaned, knowing she was just touching that soft button as he stroked.