“Me? You mean you’re going to…”

“Yep. Lily and I are going to have you with dessert. Strip and get on the bed. Now.”

Making a strangled noise, Liam did as he was told. His clothing hit the floor and he crawled onto the bed and lay on his back, cock at full salute.

“Lily, undress and help me with the cheesecake, if you would.”

Fascinated by the prospect of devouring the handsome young man, she shed her clothing as well and grabbed a plate. She got on the bed and scooted next to Liam, setting the dessert on the covers next to them. Jude followed suit and joined them, sitting on their friend’s other side, his excitement evident. He was clearly running the show and they waited to see what he’d say next.

Jude waved a hand in her direction. “Take a nice amount of cheesecake on your fingers and coat his cock with it. Balls, too.”

Oh, my. “And then?”

“You’re going to enjoy your dessert, honey. What else?”

“Good God,” Liam groaned, but it wasn’t a complaint. “You’re an evil man, boss.”

“Tell me that in thirty seconds.”

“I won’t be able to speak by then!”

“That’s the idea.”

Intrigued and more than a little aroused by the prospect of driving Liam out of his mind, Lily grinned, scooping a dollop of the confection with a bit of the strawberry topping. Grabbing the base of his cock with one hand to hold it steady, she used the other to spread the stuff on his shaft. It warmed and melted some as she worked, making a coating of goo, covering him completely. Even his sac, which had drawn taut at the attention.

“Okay, I’m done. Shall I eat him?”

“Let me have your fingers first,” Jude said.

She complied and he grasped her wrist, then proceeded to lick every bit of cheesecake off the digits. The feel of his warm tongue rasping off the cream was incredibly erotic. Her pussy clenched at the sight and sensation, and she could only imagine how great it would feel to Liam.

“Mmm, delicious. Your turn.”

Taking her cue, she bent and tasted the head of the younger man’s cock. He whimpered, muttering something unintelligible, jerking his hips. Obviously he liked it, so she laved with more enthusiasm, loving every bite of his strawberry-cheesecake cock.

“You taste so good,” she praised, licking his balls. “Delicious.”

“Oh, God,” he moaned. “Lily…”

“Yes, sweetheart?”

But before he could answer, Jude ran a palm up the other man’s leg to the juncture of his thighs. “Let’s taste him together,” he suggested, tone husky.

Jude dipped his head, suckling Liam’s balls while she took the sweet cock into her mouth, pulling harder now. The object of their attentions made helpless noises, thrashing his head back and forth on the pillow.

“You two… if you don’t stop, it’s going to be over!”

Jude lifted his head. “Well, we can’t have that. Damn, I wish we had a way to torture him for a while without allowing him to come.”

“We do,” Lily said, loving the idea. “Wait here.”

Hurrying to her room, she raided her stash of toys and quickly returned carrying several items. She laid them on the bed and pushed Liam’s chest when he tried to sit up and look. “No peeking.”

“Does that go for me, too?” Jude asked.

Liam rolled his eyes. “Man, that was lame.”

“Sorry, couldn’t resist.”

“Jude, you’re going to help,” she said, placing a small leather strap in his palm. “Know what this is?”

He fingered the item, mouth curving upward. “Yep. Want me to do the honors?”

“By all means.”

Jude lifted the other man’s balls, taking great care to wrap the leather strap behind them and around the base of his cock.

“A-a cock ring? Oh, crap,” Liam groaned. But he spread his legs wider in a silent invitation for more.

“We have to be sure you won’t come before we’re ready,” Lily said. “Now for the next little device. Lube?”

Jude gestured to the nightstand and she removed it from the drawer, squirting a generous amount on the small butt plug in her hand. “Liam, raise your hips.”

He did, and she parted his ass cheeks, nudging his hole with the tip of the plug. “Be a good boy and relax for me.”

She began to push it into his channel.

“Oh… oh, Jesus!”

“Good?”

“Y-yes!”

“I wish I could see,” Jude pouted.

“He’s beautiful, his skin flushed, body spread for us.” When the plug was seated to the base, she observed her work with satisfaction. “There. Two more finishing touches, and he’s ready.”

“Two?” Liam croaked. “I’m gonna die!”

“Shush,” she said, rolling his nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. “You’ll like this, I promise.”

Once his nipples were coaxed to rigid peaks, she took a pair of small clamps connected by a length of thin chain and sprang the serrated teeth onto one.

“Ah! Christ!” Liam writhed, pain giving way to pleasure.

“One more.” She snapped the second one into place, liking how his cry gave her a sense of power. “Liam, get up on your knees and hold out your wrists.”

He obeyed and she grabbed a length of rope, wrapping it to bind his wrists together, then tying the other end around a spindle in the headboard. Addressing Jude, she eyed her handiwork.

“He looks scrumptious, bound and filled, at our mercy.” She flicked the head of Liam’s penis. “He’s so hard, red and leaking. What shall we do with him now?”

“Lily, spread more of the cheesecake on his cock.”

Liam angled his head and watched, wide- eyed, as Lily reapplied the confection and Jude again sucked her fingers clean.

“Now hand me the dessert and get underneath him, on your back,” Jude said.

She pushed it across the bed to him until the edge of the plate touched his fingers. He smiled and scooped some as well.

“Go ahead and sample more of our boy while I spread this all over your pussy.”

Oh, yes! She positioned herself between Liam’s spread knees and swallowed his cock once more, loving his unfettered delight as he cursed, thrusting between her lips.

Cool cream touched her heated flesh, oozed, sinfully naughty. “Let me see how you taste,” Jude said.

When his lips nibbled her labia, tongue flicking out to lap her, she gasped around the shaft in her mouth. This was wicked, like nothing she’d ever done before. Liberating. Exciting.

She renewed her efforts at sucking Liam as Jude did the same to her. The three of them writhed together, the temperature reaching the boiling point at warp speed. She was dripping wet now, in heat, pushing into Jude’s face as she devoured the hard cock, taking him down her throat again and again.

“Jude… get inside her, please! I’m not gonna last much longer.”

His friend obliged, leaving her for a moment, and she almost protested. A condom wrapper crinkled, and then Jude was there, shoving inside her. Deep and hard. Grasping her hips, he began to shaft her. He wasn’t gentle, and his actions set the tone.

They fucked her, down and dirty, one man filling her mouth, the other her pussy. She was along for the ride, taking every forceful thrust, her cries of ecstasy muffled. Spiraling higher, losing control.

Reaching up, she fumbled, and managed to release Liam’s cock ring, freeing him.

Liam shouted first, stiffening, and slammed his cock down her throat, the headboard creaking as he strained in his bonds. Salty cum sprayed and she swallowed rapidly, not wanting to miss a drop.

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