Or at least until she asked them to stop.
He pressed his tongue into her cunt first, stiffening it to get as deep as he could. She clenched around him, especially each time Daniel thrust up.
Kyle brought his fingers to her pussy, spreading her obscenely, wanting nothing to hide any of her from him. “You have a beautiful cunt,” he told her as he nibbled at the sensitive folds. “I think we need to take away all your clothing privileges when at home. I want to be able to reach down whenever I want and slip my fingers into you. I want you to have no idea I’m there until suddenly my lips are on your sweet little clit. Hell, maybe we’ll just tie you up all spread out again, and just leave you there. It’ll be like a piece of interactive art.”
She whined, frantic, when Kyle rubbed the tip of his tongue around her clit, under the hood. He teased herwith his fingers as he spoke between the licks, between the soft bites.
“I like that idea.”
He didn’t need to turn to know that voice, the husky tone of Trent from the doorway.
Drawn in by her scent, no doubt. No one could resist a call like that.
Daniel lifted his hips hard, forcing Kyle to adjust his aim, not that he minded. The more she squirmed, the more Daniel jostled her, the more fun Kyle got to have exploring.
“Better yet, let’s blindfold her and use the headphones for real,” Daniel said.
Trent groaned loudly, closer now. “What do you think, pet? You’d get fucked and have no clue who it was. Never know whose fingers they were, whose tongue, whose cock. You’d be helpless, not even knowing if we were standing around, staring at that tight little cunt, or if we’d walked away.”
Alison went wild, shifting more, her erratic motions telling him she was almost there.
Poor girl thinks an orgasm is going to help.
He didn’t mind proving her wrong, so he focused his attention on her clit. When he let his gaze move up her body, he found Trent’s lips around her nipple, sucking hard enough for her to arch against it.
She snapped, every muscle going rigid inside her. They all stopped moving as she panted. Kyle blew a stream of cool air over her clit but didn’t touch, and Daniel kept his cock still.
Her chest rose and fell quickly, and as sated as she looked, she had an air of arrogance.
It only made Kyle grin.
“Seems like that wasn’t much of a lesson,” she said, her voice breathless. “I mean, not sure what I’ll learn from an orgasm. Seems like you did me a favor.”
“Did we?” Daniel held her thighs and lifted her, then pulled her back against him, causing his cock to thrust into her hard.
As if a bolt of electricity went through her, she reached out with her hands. Since they were cuffed, she misaimed and would have smacked Trent right in the face on accident.
Thankfully the man was quick, grabbing her hands before she broke another nose. He chuckled and pushed them up, clipping them to the metal work at the top of the headboard. She yanked, the action causing her to rise an inch, but Daniel used his grip to tug her back down and bury himself into her.
“You see,” Daniel snarled into her ear, “You get more sensitive each time you come. So me fucking your ass at first? No big deal. But this is after just one little orgasm. You still so certain you don’t want to tap out yet?”
And…he really wanted her to last longer. He hadn’t had this much fun in…
Hell, he had no idea. It was the first time in so long that he’d gotten to let go. With Trent there, especially, it felt like their old life, and even better, they had Alison. She wasn’t someone they had to worry about, that they had to tread softly around.
She had her hang-ups—they all did—but she persevered because she was tough. Playing with a woman who was steel had its advantages.
Doubt crept into her eyes, but she didn’t say a word.
Kyle grinned and leaned down, ready to tease her into another orgasm.
So the game continues.
Chapter Sixteen
Trent groaned when Kyle’s lips reached Alison’s spread pussy, when he dragged his tongue up her drenched sex.
He’d been walking past when he’d scented her, when he’d heard those sounds she made when she was so close to the edge, and he’d been unable to take a single step away.
