'Oh yeah,' Mav says, gripping my ass with his other hand and squeezing, eliciting a small yelp from me behind Blake’s hand.
I think this is all Mav is going to do until I feelsomething else prodding at my entrance. I’m not allowed to look, but I can feel it moving very slowly. Then, it stops.
‘I have an idea. Blake, uncuff her,' he says.
The thing inside me is pulled away, and I make a noise of displeasure, wondering what’s happening now as I’m freed from the headboard.
Hands cover my eyes as I’m walked across the room toward a decorative column in the middle, I realize, as I’m pushed down to all fours in front of it. My body is eased backward.
I gasp as the object impales me. Their hands leave me, all except the ones covering my eyes.
'That’s what?’ I gasp out.
'Move,' Blake says with a chuckle, clearly relishing this.
I experiment with moving my hips backward and forward, feeling what I assume is a dildo inside me. Blake’s hands finally move away from my eyes, and I look back immediately, seeing a thick, black toy attached to the square column via a suction cup on the end.
So, that’s what it’s for.
I move my hips back, letting it slide in and out, and the guys stare.
I swallow hard, looking up at their piercing eyes.
‘I don't think she's going to do it herself,' Blake says low, kneeling beside me and pushing my hips back.
'That’s deep,' I gasp as it penetrates further.
But he ignores me, holding me there while Mav takes another device and places it directly on my clit. It vibrates hard and I whimper as Shade begins to fondle my hanging breasts, flicking the clothes pins and making my nipples throb.
I'm unsure what to do as Blake continues moving me back and forth.
'I can’t wait to get you in the Dark Lounge again,' he groans. ‘So many ideas.'
My hips begin to move on their own as the pleasure builds and Mav slides beneath me. He begins to lick me, moving with my body as I fuck myself with the toy on the wall.
I come hard, my body not certain how to move in the throes of pleasure. One of them helps by forcing me deeper onto the large, thick dildo.
It’s too much!
My moans are a mix of whimpers and squeals. My body bucks, and Mav makes a satisfied noise as I feel a rush of liquid between my legs.
I’m left on all fours, my body shaking.
Looking over at Mav, I see him wiping his face. His mouth is soaking wet, his chin dripping. My eyes widen as I realize I squirted all over him.
‘I’m sorry,’ I breathe.
His eyes are molten as he looks me over.
'Never be sorry for that,' he groans.
I look up and find Shade standing over me. Blake isn’t in the room. Even a few days ago he would have been drawing me a bath, but not now.
Neither Mav nor Shade picks me up or holds me, but I’m glad.
I got what I wanted. Sweet release and a rush of endorphins. Other than that, I let myself feel nothing as I rise on shaky legs and go into the bathroom. I stare at myself in the mirror, my face blank, not sure what I feel, what I’msupposedto feel.
‘Are you okay?’
