Brian can feel her walls closing in on him, so close, she just needs that little push to send her over the edge. She’s fighting the urge to writhe and grind on his finger that’s massaging inside her. He knows she would fuck him back if he wasn’t holding her still.
He slides his other hand to her front, down her stomach, over her naked mound, and through her wet folds. His fingers take her swollen, sensitive, clit between them and begins to pluck it.
“OH PLEASE…,” Elsie moans loudly.
Her feasting on John’s cock becomes more ravenous. The sounds of her slurping and sucking fill the air.
John moves his hands so that one of them is holding his shaft and the other is on the back of Elsie’s head. His hand begins to move up and down its length, meeting Elsie’s wet mouth. The other guides her movements. Brian’s finger finds the sensitive spot inside her again and begins to rub it slowly and tenderly at first, building her need even more. Brian is also watching John’s face.
Now. It’s time.
John’s face tenses and his eyes clench as his head falls back. He buries his cock deep in Elsie’s mouth, pushing her down on him as far as she can swallow.
Brian presses his thumb down on Elsie’s clit and rubs it while his other finger rubs her harder inside, bending it so his knuckle will her the friction she needs.
Elsie explodes around his finger, milking, grasping, pulling him inside.
“Yes, Elsie, suck it all!” John grinds out through clenched teeth.
Brian presses a finger onto Elsie’s back hole. She opens for him and he pushes it all the way in, twisting and turning it in her tight hole.
Elsie screams around John’s cock as the wave of a new orgasm takes her again, before the first one even finishes.
“Oh God!” John bellows as the vibrations from Elsie’s scream reverberate through his cock, balls, and asshole.
He pushes his cock further down her throat as his hot cum continues spurting.
“GRRRRRRRRRR!” he growls sliding his cock in and out of Elsie’s mouth.
Brian’s pulls his fingers from Elsie’s still spasming pussy and grabs hold of his raging cock. He pumps it, the oncoming orgasm sucking his balls up inside him. “FUCK!!” Brian moans loudly as his orgasm overtakes him and his cum shoots all over Elsie’s back.
Brian falls back on his heels and throws his head back. He doesn’t know which was more intense, the holding back or finally giving in to the orgasm.
John takes Elsie’s hands from around his neck and pulls her up to him, kissing her savagely. His hunger for her is still not quenched because he never gives himself to her completely and fully. He can’t, he feels he doesn’t deserve her. Yet his need for her is always gnawing at him, pulling at his soul.
Elsie kisses him back, furiously. Her fire is still roaring, her hunger is still begging. She needs more.
Brian bends over to place a kiss on first one of her cheeks then the other while holding firmly onto her hips.
“Be right back,” he says quietly.
John looks down into Elsie’s lust-flushed face.
“I know, Angel, don’t worry. We’re not finished with you yet,” he says quietly, his voice full of erotic promises.
Her eyes widen at his words and it makes her heartbeat skip.
“More?” she says the word aloud, almost reverently.
“Oh, yes, Elsie, and I think it’s what you’ve been waiting for,” he smiles wickedly at her.
He sits up, pushing her back gently, so that’s she’s sitting on her heels. Brian’s cum is dripping down her back. Brian returns with a towel, to clean her off.
John turns to the trunk and opens it. He takes out a chain and looks at Elsie with a wicked smile.
Her eyes go wide with uncertainty and her mouth opens slightly.
He walks to the center of the open space and lifts the chain towards one of the dark beams on the ceiling. She realizes that there must be a hook on the side of the beam because he’s hanging the chain from it. On the end of the chain is a metal S hook.
John walks back to Elsie and holds his hand out for her.
“Come, Angel, it’s time to really play now,” he says huskily.
It’s time to see if you’re as ready for this as I think you are, he thinks to himself.
Elsie lifts her still tied hands to take John’s fingers in hers and lifts herself up to a standing position.
He leads her to stand below the chain. Lifting her hands he feeds a loop of the silk tie, binding her wrists, on to the S hook. There is enough slack so that Elsie can hold on to the chain if she wants to, enough that it won’t stop the circulation to her hands.
John steps back and takes in the beautiful vision of Elsie hanging tied and naked before him. His cock is fully erect again, the sight of her bound and waiting for her pleasure makes him ache.
“I’m going to ask you some questions, Angel, and we need you to be perfectly honest with us, understand?” John commands firmly.
There is a more demanding tone to his voice, it’s sexy as hell.
“Yes,” she squeaks out.
She can feel her loins pulsing and throbbing inside her. Her nipples are hard and her breathing is coming quicker. The heat inside of her is making her palms sweat. She’s so turned on right now, it almost surprises her.
Both men’s gazes roam over her naked body. Elsie doesn’t think about her scars anymore. John and Brian have made love to every part of her body, even those.
John’s eyes meet Elsie’s again. The look in his is intense and steely. This is a different man right now. This is a
