I felt him add fingers to my slit, slowly inserting them deeply into my pussy. I arched my back, moaning loudly. The plug in my ass made me so full, so tight, but still I wriggled, trying to take more. My legs were spread, held open. The dark walls were, I knew, transparent. I could feel amber eyes on me, watching with desire. Lust. Envy. The knowledge made me feel powerful, that power like a lightning bolt to my clit. I bucked against Kayson’s mouth, hard, the moan that came from my throat not recognizable as human.
“Harder Kayson. Fuck her with your fingers and the plug.”
Kayson buried his face between my legs. He was relentless, not stopping his sensual assault. He flicked his tongue over my clit, fluttered it back and forth, and then licked me from my clit to my ass. The plug shifted, and I moaned. Soon his mouth again locked onto my clit even as his fingers moved in and out of me in a rough, fast rhythm. He wiggled the plug as well, not taking it out, but reminding me it was there. That I had been stuffed, filled. Claimed. I held onto my sanity by a thread, holding myself back, knowing the release would all the sweeter if I waited for my master’s command.
I wanted to please Mal. I wanted him to touch me as well. Fuck me. Fill me up. Why wasn’t he touching me?
Why did I care? Shit. I was falling in love with him, wasn’t I? Him, and Geros. And Kayson.
I was so screwed.
"Now you may come."
The moment Mal said those words I felt a delicious warmth spread over my entire body. My pussy was the epicenter, a molten volcano waiting to erupt. Kayson opened his mouth and I saw those amber eyes get even darker, if that was possible. His tongue slipped between my swollen lips and lapped up my juices like they were the sweetest honey he’d ever tasted as my inner muscles continued to jump and spasm around his fingers.
When I came back down, Mal was watching me. Waiting. I expected him to tell me to tell Kayson to fuck me now, or maybe move Kayson out of the way and fuck me himself. That's what I wanted him to do. But he stood, walked where my head rested on the bed and kissed the stray tear I hadn’t realized was there. He licked the moisture from his lips before speaking to me in the softest tone I had ever heard from him.
“Do you want more, little one?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He turned his head to the side and spoke to Kayson, his voice a hard command. “Again.”
He turned back to me as he spoke. “Mate, you may come as many times as you wish. Kayson will not stop until you beg him to do so.”
Kayson sucked my clit into his mouth at Mal’s words.
I nodded and my eyes closed on their own volition, the pleasure now too much for me to bear. Kayson's tongue was relentless, stroking my clit and then slipping down my entrance to take more. I wanted to know what it would feel like to bury my hands in his hair, pull him tighter to me as he made love to my pussy.
He moved his hands to my ass and squeezed, lifted me and spread me even further. He plunged two fingers into my pussy and slipped a third just inside my sensitive bottom, still sensitive from Geros’s hard cock. His tongue circled and flicked, bringing me to the edge of another mind-blowing orgasm.
Again, and again Kayson brought me to the edge and then backed off, the sensations almost too much to bear, the pleasure so intense I was glad I’d recently had an EKG, otherwise I’d be worried about a freaking heart attack.
My pussy throbbed and ached, my clit was engorged and I was sure I was going to die of sexual frustration. My body shook and shuddered, quaking and trembling.
Kayson stopped moving and gently kissed the inside of my thigh. He waited for me to look down at him. Our gazes locked. “Come now, mate. Come all over my tongue.”
He leaned forward and pressed his tongue deep inside my core, his hand moving up and over his head to tease my clit with his fingers.
I screamed as I came. I lost control. Mal was watching.Theywere watching. I was giving Kayson what he loved most, oral sex. A pussy to master and tame. God help me, he was a pussy eating prodigy.
When I was able to think again, Kayson’s head was resting on my thigh, Mal’s fingers wrapped in the hair at the base of his neck as if Kayson needed physical touch to ground him as much as I did. I was floating. If Mal hadn’t tied me to this table, I was sure I’d be on the ceiling by now.
I knew I would be sore, but not in a bad way. I had finally found the passion and heat, the desire and need that had been hidden within me all along. I wanted to give it to them. I wanted to give them everything.
Kayson kissed my thigh before standing but Mal was not done with us. With a controller of some kind that I could not see, Mal lowered the table until my face was even with his hips.
"Kayson, fuck her mouth until your seed rolls down her throat."
So crude. So rude. They were cavemen, both of them. Raw sex with two legs.
God, yes. I wanted that cock. I hadn't been allowed to taste them, not really.
Kayson freed his cock from his pants as Mal freed my legs from the restraints and positioned my body so I was more comfortable. I opened my mouth for Kayson's cock and sucked the head to my lips. I licked a bit of pre-cum from the tip, the hit like nothing I’d felt before.
Seed Power.
Oh, god. It hit my bloodstream like a bolt of lightning. I was going to come again.
