I kiss from that spot below her ear, down her jaw, and onto her chest. Jayme still has her tits in hand, so I kiss down the center of her body, down over her belly button, until I am just above her clit again. I stay there, hovering. My hot breath causing her body to twitch and shudder.
“Please.” Her voice barely above a whisper.
“Please what, sweetheart.” Jayme rumbles in her ear. Her body responds with another tremor.
“Please, let me cum.” She asks. Fuck, it’s so hot to hear her beg. I can’t hold off any longer.
I sink my mouth onto her warm, wet cunt. Sucking her clit hard, then pinching it between my teeth. I get my answer to who she is thinking about.
“Oh, God. Lucian!” She moans my name. My fucking name. Her body arches toward my mouth, but I stop. Looking up at her, I can’t help but run my eyes along her whole body, memorizing this moment. She looks back at me and leans back onto Jayme more.
“Sorry. I was just lost in the moment.” She is panicking now.
“It’s OK. We told you we would be whoever you want us to be. You want him to be Lucian; he is Lucian. Now, do you want Lucian to eat that delicious pussy of yours? Want him to make you a dripping mess on my lap?” Jayme’s voice is so low and raspy. It’s hot. And his dirty words are pushing her closer to the edge. She is panting.
“Yes, oh fuck yes. Please.” She moans.
I go back to devouring her pussy like I’m starving. I glance up and see Jayme wrapping a hand around her throat. She loves it and is arching her body, thrusting against my face. I slip a finger into her, feeling her clench as I push in.
“Fuck yes. More.” More? You got it, baby.
I slip a 2ndfinger in and can feel her starting to spasm. I pick up the pace on her clit with my tongue. Alternating betweenlicks and bites. Her words are coming out in jumbled gasps. I tap Jayme's leg and then press on it. That’s our signal for harder; he knows to increase the pressure on her throat. She is so close.
She’s grinding her body against him and rubbing her ass against his hard cock. I bet he is loving this right now. Enjoy it while it lasts, bud; it might be the only time I share her. He releases her neck and grips under her legs, spreading her wider for me. My fingers are pumping in and out of her, curling and stroking her G spot.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Ride his face. I want you to cum so hard you soak him. Be a good girl and cum for us.” Jayme growls in her ear, and it pushes her over the edge.
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Oh, God. Lucian, I’m going to ....” She doesn’t get to finish that sentence. Jayme grabs her by the jaw, swallowing her screams as she climaxes.
I feel her pussy clamping down on my fingers as I press hard into her G spot, my mouth still latched onto her clit, sucking her through her orgasm as she thrusts against my face. Her body is shaking and spasming, and my face is drenched. I slow my assault on her G spot and clit. I gently slid my fingers out of her. Her body goes boneless as she relaxes against Jayme, completely spent. I stand and cup her face with both my hands.
“Good girl. You did so good.” My voice was a low rumble. I kiss her. Deeply and slowly, making her taste herself on my lips. She kisses me back hard. She is fighting against the restraints. She wants to touch me. Jayme realizes, and he unties the tie, freeing her wrists. I reach under each thigh and pull her up to me. She wraps her legs around me, locking her ankles along my back.
I don’t break our kiss as I walk her to the bed. Fuck, I want to bury myself in her right now, but that’s not how I want our first time to be. I want her to know it is me. I want her to look at me while I am inside her. I want to watch her orgasm without thesedamn masks. I lay her down and hover above us. She is pawing at my clothes, eager to get them off of me. I think it is still dim enough that she won’t notice my tattoo. I release her mouth, letting her fall back against the sheets. Looking up at me through her lust-filled eyes as I unbutton the rest of my shirt, throwing it to the ground. I undo my pants and wiggle out of them as well. I’m leaving the boxers on; this is all about her. I don’t need to get off tonight.
I sink my body back down onto her, reclaiming her mouth with mine. Our kisses are frantic, just like last night. I reach between us and run my fingers against her clit again. She shivers from my touch, still so sensitive. I lean down, burying my face into the crook of her neck.
“Purr for me kitty. I want you to cum again. I know you can do it.” She thrusts against my hand, whimpering in my ear. I grind my body against hers, giving her more friction.
Jayme climbs on the bed in just his boxers and mask as well. He goes up by her head, and she tries to free his cock from his boxers. He just shakes his head no.
I hear a little humph noise as she pouts. She’s so needy.
I pull away from her, still running my fingers along her slit. She looks up at me and gives me those puppy dog eyes that could make me do anything. She could be holding a match, telling me she wanted to burn the world down, and I would gladly light that bitch up. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for her.
She reaches for my cock, and I grab her wrists, passing them to Jayme as he holds them flat to the bed above her head. He bends to kiss her. I can hear her moaning into his mouth. I won’t ever forget that euphoric sound as she moans.
I sink two fingers back into her, hard. She breaks their kiss and cries out.
“Fuck!” She gasps.
I relentlessly pound into her pussy with my fingers, adding a third.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck, fuck.” She is breaking. She’s going to cum again.
“That’s it, such a good girl.” I make my voice so deep. “Cum for me, Cassie,” I whisper.
“Oh God!” She screams out as the orgasmic wave crashes down. Her entire body is twitching and tensing. She soaks the bed with her release. Shit, I hope to God she didn’t hear me say her name.
