“Relax, sweetness. It’ll only hurt if you don’t give in.” She nods and exhales a long breath. I dip my head to her breast to tease my tongue around one nipple while I watch Leo take care of business.
He’s painstakingly gentle and serious as he rubs his thumb around her crack, which is already slick from her arousal.
She jerks a little and grabs my shoulder, so I lift my head to look at her again and drop my hand between her legs. I brush my mouth against her ear and murmur, “It’s going to be good, trust me. Just relax. When he goes in, bear down, got it?”
She’s breathing heavier now, and I look down, impressed as hell that Leo’s following my lesson to the letter, going in with his tongue before starting with the lube. I rub her clit in slow circles and watch her face transform from horror to curiosity to full-on ecstasy. When Leo leans back and squeezes the bottle of lube, he starts at my finger, flooding her already drenched pussy with the viscous liquid. He gives her a wicked smile and she moans, her body quivering.
“You doing okay, ángel?” he asks, enunciating the pet name so it sounds like an-hel. It’s good that he’s checking in, and she nods and murmurs an inarticulate “uh-huh” that fades into a moan when he breaches her barrier with his pinky finger. “Relax, baby. I want to make this good for you.”
He fucks her gently, his hand brushing mine when he stretches out his index and middle finger and pushes them into her pussy, his ring finger curled into his palm so his pinky can keep penetrating her ass. The man’s clearly gone this far with other women to have that technique, or maybe he’s just watched a lot of porn.
“I—I want to come,” she breathes. “Please.”
“Not yet, sweetness,” I tell her. “When he gets the plug in that tight little ass of yours, then you can.”
I glance at him and nod, urging him to get on with it because she’s at the edge and I’m aching to watch her fall apart.
Leo removes his fingers from her and lubes up the plug, which is another plain black silicone one the thickness of my thumb at its widest. He nudges the narrow tip at her opening, pushing in a little at a time. He’s sweating, trembling a little, his cock weeping at its tip. I’ll have to put him out of his misery fast after we take care of her.
She moves her hand to the back of my neck, nails biting hard as she pants and moans. I’m riveted by the look of sensual abandon in her eyes.
“Is it good?”
She nods and tugs at the back of my neck. “Kiss me.”
I cover her mouth with mine, plunging my tongue past hers and letting her devour me in turn. My fingers work her clit faster as Leo thrusts the plug in and out of her. She convulses with a half moan, half whimper into my mouth, her core spasming beneath my fingers. I slide my hand down and dip two fingers into her flooded channel, pressing the heel of my palm to her clit while I finger fuck her through completion.
Her legs fall limp to the sides and she releases my mouth with an exhale of pure satisfaction. I slip my fingers out of her and reach for the next-sized plug and hand it to Leo. “While she’s relaxed,” I say, handing it to him.
“Seriously?” she slurs, then groans.
I laugh. “You made a deal. I just want to make sure you don’t get hurt when you follow through and take his cock. But admit that felt good.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard.” Her voice is husky and sex laden and more than a little amazed. She bites her lip and looks down where Leo’s slowly working a bigger plug inside her. But rather than flinch this time, she pushes her head back into the pillow and spreads her legs, surrendering to the invasion. I just hope Leo will be as quick a convert as she is.
I slip off the bed and pick up the last plug, but Leo gives me a fevered look and shakes his head. “I can’t take more fucking torture.”
“Fucking torture?” I smirk and set the plug back down. “Does that mean you’re ready?”
“No, but this is killing me. I need to come.” He’s desperate, on the verge of breaking down entirely, so I don’t tease him. I only nod and climb back onto the bed. He sticks his ass in the air again, and I have to pause to savor the moment, to enjoy how complete his submission is right now. But this wasn’t about breaking him. I’m not even that kinky, though tonight has made it evident that Leo and Celeste might be, considering the dirty games they like to play with each other.
I pat him on the ass and slide my hand up his back in a sensual caress, allowing myself the indulgence of touching him like a lover. Squeezing his shoulder, I murmur, “Roll over.”
He hesitates, but Celeste’s gentle hand on his head eases his tension. He meets her gaze for a second where she’s curled on her side, propped up on my pillows to bear witness to his destruction.
“I’ll take you if you’re on your back, Leo. While he’s fucking you, you can fuck me.” Then she frowns and glances at me. “We can do that, right?”
I can only shrug. “I’m game to try. It might be a tight fit though.” I smirk, then add in a more sober tone, “Just let me have him to myself first.”
Leo settles on his back, all rippling muscles and black ink. The heart tattoo in the center of his chest telegraphs the heavy beat of the real one under the surface. Mine is beating just as hard, my body alive with charged elation I’m not sure I
