her sides.
“Spread your legs.”
She complied, and one hand slid between her thighs, fingers grazing her folds, the little clit. Teasing.
“Your pussy is bare, the way I love best,” he said in a low voice. His fingers spread the moisture there, driving her slowly mad. “I’m going to love tasting you, but not yet. On your knees, sweet thing.”
As she knelt he angled his body so that they could both watch their partners as they enjoyed each other. A jolt of arousal went through her to see Nicole mimic her position with Blaze.
“Take me in your mouth,” Lan said, gaining her attention once more.
Grasping the base of his cock, she eagerly brought the head to her lips and licked the little drops of pre-cum. So salty and earthy. Good. Pulling him in a bit more, she sucked the broad head, almost laughing at his moan of pure want.
“God, yes. Suck me, gorgeous. Take it all.”
Inch by inch, she took him in. It wouldn’t do to give him what he wanted too quickly. After all, she’d learned that subs had a great deal of power over their masters and loved exercising it. Who exactly was the slave here?
She bathed him with her tongue as she drew him deep, keeping the pressure just right — not too hard or too loose. She laved every ridge, tasted, explored. Sliding a hand up the inside of his thigh, she found his heavy balls and manipulated them, squeezing and rolling them gently as she sucked.
“Ooh, yes,” he whispered. “Fuck, yeah.”
His cock slid all the way down her throat, hit the back. She relaxed, letting him thrust, allowing him to own her for as long as he wanted. Why hadn’t she known she’d been made for this? Why hadn’t she realized sooner how freeing it was to give up control and be mastered? Her straight-edged black-and-white world was now happily blurred with shades of gray.
Or maybe living color was a better description.
“Stop, honey!” Lan ordered hoarsely, pulling from her carefully. “You’re far too good at that, and I’m not ready to come. Spin around and get on your hands and knees.”
“Yes, sir.” Her response earned a caress on the cheek and an approving smile.
Doing as she was told, she positioned herself, butt in the air, legs spread. For a moment, she was spellbound by the sight of Nicole still on her knees with Blaze’s cock buried in her throat to his groin, his head thrown back in ecstasy. It was eerily reminiscent of the scene she’d interrupted that had caused her to toss him from her life, but this time there was no jealousy or anger.
Only the glow of love, of sharing. She felt connected to him in a way she never had been before; new threads were forming to strengthen the ones already present.
And then she didn’t have time to think on it anymore because Lan’s palms smoothed over her flanks, moved to her pussy lips, and parted the tender flesh. Exposed her to do whatever he wished. She whimpered, needing him to do something — anything but leave her twisting in the wind.
“Lovely. I’m going to taste you, eat you until you scream and come in my mouth.”
His mouth, devouring her essence. Tongue plunging into her channel again and again, joined by two fingers. Fucking her deliciously, lapping her up.
Through a haze, she saw Blaze behind Nicole giving her the same treatment. As Lan worked her, she watched Blaze’s face press into his lover’s pussy, eating her, and knew how glorious he was making the woman feel.
Wanton and wicked.
She began to unravel, felt the familiar quickening, and wanted both to fly apart and to make it last. Couldn’t have it both ways.
Especially when Lan ordered, “Come for me, all over my face.”
That was all it took. She exploded into tiny particles with a loud scream, spasming on and on until she was sated. Butt still raised, she rested her head on her arms, offered like a sacrifice. Elsewhere, another feminine cry followed, and she blinked to see Blaze’s face buried in his lover’s pussy, drinking every drop she had to give.
“Very good, love,” Lan said, patting her rear. “You tasted wonderful. Stay just like this, ready for your master.”
The men swapped places, and suddenly Blaze was behind her, murmuring encouraging words of love as he placed the head of his big cock between her folds and pushed inside.
“Shit, yes! Hang on, baby, ’cause I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll feel me next week.”
“Please, sir…”
One thrust. “Needy little slut. You’re mine. Say it.”
“Oh! Yes, yours!”
“Don’t forget who you belong to.” Another thrust.
“N-never! Always be yours.”
His control shattered, and he began to fuck her deeply, without mercy. She loved the rawness this time around, loved him. Bracing her knees wider, she accepted her master in an ageless dance, reveled in his claiming.
Because his claiming was her power — she’d driven him to this state.
He was hers.
Even so, she was surprised and happy to find that he was quickly driving her toward a second climax as he reached for his own. Several more thrusts, and he plunged deep with a shout, hot cum pulsing inside her, cock twitching and jerking.
Her orgasm washed over her like a warm tide, her voice mingling with his. They came down together, and finally he pulled out, kissing her between her shoulder blades.
Their new friends had reached completion as well and lay spent, tangled together, laughing and breathing hard.
For a few long moments, no one spoke. They simply basked in the firelight and the afterglow of great sex, with no thoughts of moving. Eventually, however, it had to be decided whether the evening was done or they were merely taking a break. Lan proposed a yummy solution.
“I’m guessing we’re all tired, and I have a really big bed.” He leaned up on one elbow, sending her and Blaze a seductive grin. “More than large enough for four, and stout enough to take whatever pounding it receives.”
“I’m in. Baby?” he asked her, his face hopeful.
She giggled, ruffling his hair. “How can I say no?”
Lan led his naked entourage upstairs to his enormous bedroom, where they piled into his comfy bed and snuggled in, replete for now. Emma’s eyes grew heavy and she gave in to sleep, thinking that life with her lover would never be dull.
She couldn’t wait for whatever the future held in store.
Blaze came slowly awake to the marvelous sensation of silk sliding over his naked torso. Multiple lips, too, placing nibbling kisses all over his chest, his stomach, his inner thigh. “Mmm.” Wait. No, not silk.
Opening his eyes, he groaned at the sight that greeted him. Lan and Nicole were bobbing over him, Lan tonguing his nipples while his sub trailed kisses down his exposed belly, hair draped over him like a waterfall. Emma was crouched between his thighs, nipping the tender flesh close to his sac, making him shiver.
“Hey, what’s up, guys?” he croaked.
Nicole gave a husky laugh. “You, apparently.”
Oh, yeah. His erection made an exclamation point, proving just how enthusiastic his body was about this particular interruption in his sleep. “Now that you three have me, what are planning to do with me?”
Emma’s head appeared from between his legs, her expression full of mischief. “Permission to blow your mind, sir?”
