Laid Bare - Lauren Dane [68]
Her body arched, arms high above her head. Experimentally, she tugged, but there was very little give. Bound and entirely at Todd and Ben’s mercy. Being bound like this did it for her in ways she hadn’t anticipated. There was a total sort of exhibitionistic sense, being bound there, stretched and displayed to be looked at and desired. Her pussy responded, her nipples tightened and she writhed just a moment.
Todd climbed on the bed, straddling her chest, teasing her mouth with his cock. Erin rocked her hips, seeking something, anything. Her cunt needed sensation, needed to be filled. His cock in her mouth, even for teasing thrusts where he let her taste the head for mere seconds before pulling back, was good. But not enough.
Frustrated, she moaned, and both men laughed in that entirely male way.
“Need something?” Todd asked, his voice commanding. He meant to make her beg.
“A cock in my pussy. A mouth on it. Something.” She waited a few beats, but he teased around her lips with his cock, the spice of his pre-come painting them.
Ben knelt next to Todd, their cocks touching as she licked them both. She strained to reach more, but they held back.
“Maybe we should just leave her like this and go get some more ice cream. Watch the game. She doesn’t seem to want it bad enough to say please.” Ben shrugged his shoulders and he and Todd moved off her.
“Please!” she burst out.
“There we go. Ben, eat her pussy. She needs to come and she did ask so very nicely.” Todd’s fingers nimbly removed the weighted beads from the chain between the nipple rings and then the chain itself. “Don’t want to hurt you.” He winked, but his eyes darkened as he turned, both of them watching Ben slide on his belly and push her thighs open.
“Such a pretty, pretty pussy. Slick and hot.” Ben pushed first one finger and then two into her gate. “Tight. Todd, your cock is pretty big. Have you not been fucking this pussy enough or is she just naturally this way?”
Todd chuckled. “My cock is in there every chance I get. Her tight pussy is one of her charms.” He swooped down and kissed her, his tongue feathering her lips right as Ben’s tongue burrowed through the folds of her sex, sending bright bursts of pleasure from mouth to pussy.
Ben ate pussy much like he did everything else—with total commitment. He got about his job, taking it very seriously. She strained, pulling against her cuffs to get more from him, from his mouth.
“Do you know what it does to me to watch you here like this?” Todd’s words puffed into her mouth as he kissed her. “Arms above your head, bound for my pleasure. Your nipples dark and hard because you wore the beads and chain I bought for you. Does Ben’s mouth feel good?”
He made her feel so beautiful. Adored. No one had ever come close to making her feel the way Todd Keenan did. She tried to speak but couldn’t. Instead she breathed I love you into his mouth and he groaned.
“Take it. This is just the first in what will be many orgasms.”
She struggled to keep her eyes open as she rolled her hips into Ben’s face to get more. “Yes,” she gasped.
He broke from her mouth and went to her nipples. She watched, rapt, as he circled first one nipple and then the other with the tip of his tongue.
Her thighs trembled and she gasped as Ben’s thumb, slippery with her honey, slid back and forth across her asshole.
He sucked her clit into his mouth as he gently pressed his thumb into her and she arched up, pulling against the bonds holding her wrists, feeling the edge of the wide leather cuff dig into her wrist. She needed the sharpness of that sensation to hold on as orgasm drowned her senses in pleasure.
In the background she heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper. She struggled to get her eyes open just in time to see Todd moving between her thighs, his cock in hand as he lined himself up and thrust into her cunt with one strong push.
Erin was relieved her ankles weren’t bound, so she could wrap her legs around Todd’s waist as he fucked her, giving her exactly what she wanted and needed.
He settled into a slow,