Leo breathes in heavy pants when Maddox reaches his navel and looks up, both hands gripping the waist of Leo’s jeans. “You can bail out of this anytime. Just say the word. We can talk and come up with another arrangement.”
Leo shakes his head. “No. When I told you I was all in, I meant it. Besides, I think Celeste would be disappointed if we didn’t give her a show.” He slips a lazy gaze to me and smiles, making my heart beat even harder. I offer an impatient murmur around the lime wedge and Maddox casts a quick glance back at me and chuckles.
“Fair enough, but, fair warning, I’m about to torture the fuck out of you both.” He unfastens Leo’s jeans, and I dig my nails into the chair, gaze fixed on the partial view I get over Maddox’s head. He drags Leo’s zipper down over the tight bulge, then yanks the sides wide. Leo’s dick strains at the purple silk of his boxers. Maddox leans in, opens his mouth, and bites the thick ridge beneath the sheer fabric.
Leo lets out a surprised grunt, but tilts his hips up as if asking for more. Maddox hooks his fingers over the elastic waistband and tugs, revealing Leo’s engorged cock inch by inch, pulling down until both Leo’s balls are pushed up with the elastic squeezing him underneath, much the way my bra now holds my breasts poised and exposed to the air.
Maddox takes both Leo’s balls in his mouth and Leo lets out a rough groan, letting his head fall back as his hips buck forward. Maddox’s chuckle is low and rough, shaking his shoulders as he sucks for a second, then releases his hold to lick his way up the underside of Leo’s cock.
I’m mesmerized by the sight, fascinated by the way Maddox takes Leo into his mouth, opening so wide he engulfs the entire thick length in a way I’ve never been able to do. He closes his lips around the root of Leo’s cock and sucks, his cheeks going concave with the intensity of it.
“Fuck!” Leo jacks his hips up, shoulders flexing against his bindings, and it isn’t clear whether he wants him to stop or keep going. But Maddox stops, sliding his lips along the length and sucking Leo’s tip once before standing and turning to me.
I must look stunned because he laughs and licks his lips. “He tastes like you, sweetness. Was he inside you today?”
My brows twitch in surprise, and I nod slowly. Leo and I had a quick, desperate fuck not long before he left to come meet Maddox tonight. I think both of us were confused and uncertain about how things would go, but worked up by all the fantasies we’d privately entertained. I don’t think anything our minds conjured came close to the reality though.
“I love the way you taste on him,” he says. “It’s a dream come true, really.” He slides close, and I part my legs to let him in but keep my hands parked on the sides of the chair. “Let’s see if he likes your taste on me, huh?”
He smiles and tweaks the nipple he sucked on earlier, then bends and presses his lips to my neck, just below my ear. Leo watches, flushed and still panting, his cock a rigid, swollen length between his thighs. He grips himself and squeezes once, but Maddox turns and shakes his head.
“No touching until I say. Trust me.”
“I’m dying here,” Leo says.
“You’re about to have the best sex of your life soon. Just be patient.”
He sounds so confident, but I can’t help but empathize with Leo. My panties are soaked, my clit throbbing, and I’m still gripping this stupid lime in my teeth. I’d love a shot of tequila, but it’s become apparent all three shots Maddox poured were for him, not us.
He dips his head and resumes nuzzling my neck, inhaling deeply, then grazing his teeth along my collarbone. “I can’t wait to show him how to take your ass, Celeste. We’re both going to love every second of it, and I know you will too.”
I wince, and my body lifts as my butt muscles tighten.
Maddox shakes his head, tutting softly and touching my chin. “Trust me, I know what I’m doing. And don’t worry, he’s still going first, just like you asked.”
That’s some consolation, but the reminder of my offer makes me nervous even though the idea of it turns me on. I think it’s imagining the two of them both using me for pleasure that does it though, more than exactly how they intend to use me.
The sensation of his tongue on my nipple shocks me back into reality and I jerk, causing tequila to slosh over the edge of the glass. Maddox laps at my breasts before taking the shot in his teeth like he did with the other. His neck flexes and ripples as he swallows, then sets the glass down and bends close. His gray eyes meet mine a split second before he grabs the lime. Our lips brush, his chin grazing mine, the rough stubble making me tingle. Just like he did with Leo, he leans in after tossing away the lime and devours me while he toys with my breasts.
He pinches my nipples until I squirm, then leans back and pushes my knees wider, looking down between my thighs. I wore sheer panties, and I don’t have to look to know the delicate red silk is soaked through. Maddox lets out an interested rumble and reaches between my legs, running the tips of his fingers along my crotch.
“So fucking wet. Tell me, sweetness, what turns you on more, the idea of both of us fucking you, or Leo and I fucking each other?”
My mouth might be free now but I can’t answer because I can’t decide. Finally I just offer a pithy “Yes,” which earns a deep, amused laugh. I take a breath and add, “I
