“I-I need your…cock. Please!”
“Where?” Seth pulled back to watch her.
“Inside me.”
“Your mouth?” Beck taunted, landing the flogger against her cunt.
Heavenly jolted with a strangled cry. “Inside my…my pussy.”
“This sweet, tight pussy?” Seth pressed his wide crest through her narrow slit.
Then he stopped.
“Oh, god… Yes!” Heavenly gripped the ropes, panting and struggling.
Seth reared back, hissing as he shoved forward, filling and stretching her with inch after hard inch. Heavenly rocked under him, her hips surging up to take more.
Before Cooper could reprimand her again, Beck flattened his hand over her quivering stomach and slapped the flogger across her pussy with the other. “Stay still.”
Eyes glassy, Seth nodded and eased from her tight cunt, his withdrawal like molasses. Heavenly cried out, her plea hoarse and wordless. God, she looked so flushed and aroused. So sensual.
Beck couldn’t resist adding to her torment. He trailed his fingertips down to her clit and stroked her slowly, rhythmically. She tensed. Her eyes slammed shut. Her toes curled. She wailed in anguish.
He loved every second.
“Fuck. Do that again,” Seth choked out, face contorting as he slammed inside her again, slick and savage until he bottomed out.
“With pleasure.”
When Seth pulled back for his next stroke, Beck was prepared. He met Heavenly’s unfocused stare with a smirk—and lashed her pussy with the falls before he gave it another rub.
She gasped and jerked. Then Seth thrust into their girl again, his harsh strokes measured, designed to scrape every nerve ending in her pussy and drive her higher. Jack her up to unbearable heights.
Then, to the chorus of her mewls, he reared back as if he had all day. Beck landed the biting little flogger on her clit again, yanking her from the edge of ecstasy.
As if they shared the same degenerate mind, he and Seth found their rhythm…
Seth thrusted. Beck whacked. Over and over and over.
Thrust. Whack.
Thrust. Whack.
Thrust. Whack.
Heavenly’s cries—an anguished fusion of misery and bliss—melded with the thudding flogger and slapping flesh like an erotic symphony.
“You like his fat cock fucking you?” Beck nipped her lobe.
“Yesssss…”
“What about these?” Beck flicked the nasty clamps compressing her nipples. “Do you like them?”
Heavenly sucked in a startled gasp and arched, thrusting her tits in the air. Hungrily, he plucked at one before he covered her mouth with his, swallowing her scream of pain.
When she quieted, he eased back with a feral growl and sipped the tears leaking from her eyes.
“Beck? Beck…” Heavenly stared at him, beseeching, as if he alone could save her.
