Ripping her tiny triangles to the side.
Toying with her nipples.
Me using sucks.
Master scraping with teeth.
Neither stopping until her jaw is needily trembling and her knees buckling and her bottoms have joined ours.
“Be a good little fuck toy,” Master gravelly begins, eyes cutting over to mine, “and use that lube to get us both ready.”
Instinct has me ready to second guess him.
To offer to at leastpetitionto Ravencroft on his behalf.
I know he’s not ready for that.
He’s never done it.
Not all dudes who are into dudes bottom.
Just like not all switch.
And that shits okay.
I don’t wanna force him to do something he doesn’t wanna do and ruin what it is we’ve worked so hard building.
My mouth begins to lower in preparation of objection when our voyeur calls out, “Show me.”Dragging my attention over to Ravencroft gives her the opportunity to present to me her smile.“Hands on the railing.”
Apprehension swells to a knot in my throat at the same time they angle themselves accordingly.
“Both at once, Fiorenzo.”
Retrieving the bottle aids in allowing my focus elsewhere.
“Your dexterity fascinates me.”
Flattered?
I think?
I mean…I should be, right?
Having Princess and Master side by side for the taking with their asses exposed is a sight almost too surreal.
Almost too tantalizing to touch.
Yet I do.
Roughly.
Hers.
Then his.
Tap.
Slap.
