I tilt my head back and roll it toward Red and Green in consideration. Who hasn’t had a fantasy about being tied up by masked men and forced to have a train run on them? Can’t be just me, can it? Yeah, I have a fucked up brain and I’m totally all right with that so my eyes toss the challenge their way.
“Abso-fucking-lutely.”
That’s all it takes for Green to drop to his knees between my legs and grab my thighs. Red reaches for my face but I stop them both when I speak.
“Wait! Ground rules. The masks stay on and so do the leashes.” Red frowns and takes a half step back so I explain. “If I don’t see your faces, I can’t be forced to give a description of you. The leashes? Well, let’s just say, it strokes a tiny little Dub-Con kink in me.”
Red still doesn’t move but asks, “Dub-Con? What does that mean?”
I run my tongue over my bottom lip and smirk. “Dubious consent. It’s a thing.”
He starts shaking his head. “No, no. I might be a criminal but I’ve never taken a woman without consent and I won’t be starting now.”
I slowly nod my head in understanding and drop my gaze to Green between my legs.
“A little bit higher, baby, and you’ll find exactly how consensual this will be. Inch my panties to the side and see what you find.”
Green’s fingers dig into my skin just above the lace of my stay-ups and then slide further until he hooks the blue lace, pulling it to the side and swiping down my slit with one thick finger.
“You’re fucking soaked,” he moans and his eyes lift to meet mine as I arch a brow.
“Yes, I am. What are you going to do about it?”
Green’s eyes are intense when he lifts that finger to his mouth and sucks it clean with another groan. Wet heat floods my pussy at the move and I squirm in my seat, ready for so much more. I glance up at Red.
“I consent. All caps.” I roll my head to meet Black’s hot gaze and ask again, “What do you think he should do about that, Daddy?”
Black moves closer and grasps a handful of my hair at the back of my head, pulling it back. His other hand comes up to my face and he rubs a thumb over my bottom lip, never breaking eye contact.
“I think he should feed you his cock so deep it shuts this sassy mouth up. I want to hear you gag on it, Blue.”
Before I can sass back at him, a hot wet tongue slicks through my folds and swipes over my clit making me arch my back as far as my tied-up limbs will allow. My mouth drops open with a gasp of pleasure and Black slips his thumb into it and he presses down on my tongue before he issues the command.
“Suck.”
My eyes roll back into my head as Green lashes my pussy with his talented tongue, building an orgasm way faster than any man should be able to. That delicious full-body tingle startsat my toes and moves up my legs to settle in my core and I moan around Black’s thumb wanting to beg for more, more of everything.
His thumb is pulled from my mouth and the blunt, slick head of Red’s cock swipes across my lips. I lick the tip and hum at the salty taste of it. I lick that nice thick cock like it’s my favorite popsicle flavor causing him to suck in a harsh breath and curse.
Green bands an arm under my hips to lift, to angle my pussy for better access and slams two thick fingers deep inside of me. It causes me to let out a guttural moan of need and Red takes advantage of my open mouth to push past my lips and slide his cock to the back of my throat. It’s so fucking hot that I teeter on the brink of coming as I swallow against the head of his cock. My fingers flex against the bonds holding me down wanting to reach out to Green’s head and shove him harder against my throbbing clit but all I can do is try and grind up against his mouth, searching for that last bit of friction to send me over the edge. He chuckles against my tender flesh and I gag slightly as Red slams deeper into my throat.
Black yanks harder on my hair to arch my head back even more, making me look up to him and the look in his eyes tells me he wants to consume me.
His free hand wraps around my throat and squeezes just enough to bring white spots to my vision.
“Such a good fucking girl, sucking that cock,” he growls.
That’s it, my core clenches tight and I’m flying towards release, ready to combust when…the doorbell rings.
Everybody freezes for a beat and when two hard bangs on the front door are followed by a muffled call of, “Police!”, my orgasm fizzles out and dies a sad, sad death.
I hiss in frustration as Red slides his cock out of my mouth and Green surges to his feet between my legs.
“Fuck, FUCK!” Black spits out as wild panic fills his eyes.
I suck in a deep breath, my body still vibrating from the denied orgasm, and screw my head back onto my shoulders.
“Untie me.”
