Teddy moans at her words, his hips pushing back against my hand even as he tries to resist. The sound he makes is pure need—raw and unfiltered.
“Maybe you should suck on it while I finger him.” I add a second finger, feeling him stretch around me. “Suck the cum right out of him.”
“Please.” Teddy's voice cracks on the word. “God, please, I need?—”
“Look at that, Nova.” I scissor my fingers, making him gasp. “Begging for your mouth. Are you going to give him what he wants?”
Nova trails a finger along his shaft, barely touching. “I don't know. He looks so pretty when he's desperate.”
“Please,” Teddy repeats, his voice wrecked. “I'll do anything. Tell you anything. Just?—”
“Anything?” Nova's smile is wicked as she cups his balls gently, rolling them in her palm.
Teddy practically sobs at the contact, his whole body trembling. “Yes. Anything.”
“We'll need to get him on his knees,” I say, withdrawing my fingers slowly. Teddy whimpers at the loss. “On the floor. Now.”
We maneuver him down, and he goes willingly, too far gone to resist. On his hands and knees with his ass in the air, he looks exactly like what he is—ours to use.
I slide three fingers back inside him, and his back arches beautifully. Nova positions herself beneath him, her tongue darting out to taste the precum beading at his tip.
“Fuck!” Teddy's arms shake with the effort of holding himself up.
Nova takes her time, licking long stripes up his shaft while I work him open. Each press against his prostate makes his cock jump in her mouth, and she hums her appreciation.
“Such a good boy,” she murmurs between licks. “Taking Silas's fingers so well.”
I curl my fingers just right, and Teddy's hips buck forward into Nova's waiting mouth. She takes him deeper, her lips stretching around his girth, and the sight makes my own cock throb.
“That's it,” I encourage, setting a steady rhythm. “Let go. Give her what she wants.”
Teddy's breathing goes ragged, his muscles tensing. “I'm going to—I can't?—”
“Come for us,” I command, pressing hard against his prostate. “Now.”
His orgasm hits him like a freight train. His whole body convulses as he empties himself into Nova's mouth, pulse after pulse while I milk him from the inside, ragged groans leaving his throat.
Nova's eyes flutter closed as she takes it all.
“Wait,” I tell her, withdrawing my fingers from Teddy's trembling body. “Don't swallow yet.”
I move around to face them both. Teddy's collapsed onto his forearms, panting heavily, but his eyes track my movement with hazy interest.
Nova rises to her knees, her mouth still full, and I pull her against me. Our lips meet in a filthy kiss, and she parts them to share Teddy's release with me. The taste is bitter-sweet on my tongue as we pass it between us, making a show of it.
Teddy watches with wide eyes, looking completely wrecked. His cock gives a valiant twitch despite being spent.
When we finally break apart, Nova licks her lips clean. “Delicious.”
“Back in the chair,” I order Teddy, who moves like a man in a dream.
We secure him with fresh zip ties, leaving him naked and exposed. His skin is flushed, and there's a dazed satisfaction in his eyes that makes me want to start all over again.
“Sit tight,” I tell him, adjusting the bonds to ensure he can't escape. “See you soon.”
Nova winks at him as we head for the door. “Don't go anywhere.”
The metal door clangs shut behind us, and Nova loops her arm through mine as we walk away.
