Laid Bare - Lauren Dane [67]
Todd ducked to help her get his shirt off and she leaned in, breathing in the scent of his skin before licking over a nipple and sucking lightly. His hips jutted forward so she moved to the other nipple, scraping her teeth over it while she played her nails over the one she’d just left.
He made a low sound and she kissed down, her hands moving to his jeans and that beloved popping sound.
To her knees where he leaned on her while she helped him from his jeans and boxers. She pressed a kiss at his ankle and then up the sculpted muscle of his calf, at the indentation of his knee, up the hard bulk of his thigh, until she looked straight at his cock.
“Mmm, here I am again,” she murmured, leaning in for a lick.
“I’m not complaining.” Todd smoothed a hand over her hair a moment.
Ben had moved around to watch, and he groaned as she took Todd into her mouth. Each time she pressed forward, the chain and heavier beads on it swung, sending rolls of sensation straight from nipples to clit.
Her gaze snagged on Ben as his hands went to his waistband and slowly undid his jeans. When she caught his eyes, he looked back with a mischievous upturn of his mouth.
“Ah ah ah, keep your eyes here on me, gorgeous.” Ben shoved his cargo shorts and boxer briefs down and his cock sprang free. Her heart sped at the sight of it.
He gave his cock a pump, three times in quick succession and then stepped forward. “Me too.” He tapped her cheek with the head of his cock and she looked to Todd, who seemed pleased she’d checked with him before moving forward.
Two cocks sliding against each other, heads glistening. It was enough to make her want to sigh wistfully at the beauty of it.
Todd nodded and she gave his cock one last swirl of her tongue and moved to Ben’s. His taste was different than Todd’s, the geography of his body different. Alluring, yes. But Todd was preferable. Something about her man called to her in ways no one else ever had.
It was Todd’s hand in her hair, tightening, guiding back and forth on Ben’s cock. She held Todd’s sac in one hand and Ben’s in the other. His dick was short and fat, easily swallowed as she sucked him off. She wondered how it would feel inside her as a wave of excitement hit her, making her slightly dizzy.
Todd pulled back on her hair, stopping her. “Not yet and never in your mouth,” Todd said, his voice taut with desire. If he had any jealousy over what he’d just seen, his cock sure didn’t show any evidence of it. He was hard, so hard his cock tapped his belly. The head glistened with semen, the veins stood out in harsh relief against the skin. Cocks weren’t pretty like breasts, but Erin loved how his looked just then. Utterly masculine and ready to provide the fucking she really craved.
She pulled back with a slight pop, looking up at Todd. Waiting.
“What next, do you think, Todd?” Ben asked him.
Maybe they’d start in on each other. Erin could so go for that!
“I got some restraints yesterday. I’ve been hoping to try them out.” Todd held a hand out to her. “Stand up, honey. Lie on the bed while I get this all ready.”
She obeyed, lying on her back and watching as Todd moved to the head of the bed and brought up a tie, attaching a wide cuff to it. Her body shivered.
“An under-mattress rig to attach the cuffs to. One of my favor ites.” Ben watched Todd work.
“I thought so.” Todd took her wrist gently and stretched her arm up to where he was.
“Oh,” she whispered faintly as the leather encircled the sensitive skin of her wrist. He tightened it, but the inside of the cuff was lined. The edge of the leather dug in, but not painfully, just enough to remind her she was bound.
“How’s that feel?” She could hear the tension, the excitement threading Todd’s voice.
“Really, really good.” She managed to speak, but it was a close thing.
Ben moved to the other side of the bed and did the same with her other wrist. “I can tell, gorgeous. Your pussy smells so