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“Fuck, I’m sorry,” I said, loosening the restraints holding her arms up, help her pull them down.
“They’ll tingle for a moment,” Easton said, rubbing them up and down.
“Please, fuck me,” she said, pushing back against us.
“Color?” I took a breath in, trying to control myself.
“Green.” She pushed back against us, making us groan.
I might be a Dom who gave direction, to bend your will to obey, but all the power lied with Noemi. She was my owner, and I would have it no other fucking way.
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EASTON
Iwas on the edge the moment Noemi had sat on my cock. The moment she said green, she rolled her hips, pulling a groan out from Vincent and me, I was at her mercy. All my senses were heightened, every thrust in her, feeling her tighten around me, Vincent’s cock sliding against mine, added more pressure to the orgasm that was building in me.
“Noemi,” I said her name like a prayer.
“I’m so close,” she said, putting her hands on my chest now that she had feeling in them.
“One more,” I grunted, holding onto her hips.
“Come on, Princesa.” Looking at me over her shoulder, we locked eyes as he laid his hands on mine while we took pleasure from her body.
Vincent pulled on Noemi’s upper arms.
“Color?” he snapped.
“Green, daddy,” she said, looking over her shoulder at him.
I clenched my jaw at the sight of them. Her calling him daddy did things to me that I didn’t know if I wanted to admit to.
Did I have a daddy kink? I definitely had daddy issues.
Vincent upped his pace. My pleasure was almost at its peak when Noemi hit her own. I slipped off the nipple clamps, adding to her pleasure, her pussy clamping tight around me making me shout out my own release. Spots dotted my vision as Vincent drew out my orgasm with his thrusting until he stilled at his release. My heart was racing as I came down from my orgasm getting one last flutter from Noemi. My cock was so sensitive, we moaned when Vincent pulled out of Noemi making her lay on me.
“Are you ok?” I wrapped my arms around her, hoping that wasn’t too intense for her.
“Mm-hmm.” She snuggled against me.
I kissed the top of her head, looking around for Vincent when he walked back to us with a water bottle.
“Here, you need some water,” Vincent said, passing the bottle to me.
“Come on, Em,” I said, trying to get her to sit up.
“I can’t,” she whined. “My entire body feels like jelly.”
“Drink some water and we can go back to cuddling,” I said, leaning up, holding onto her.
“Ok.” She blinked a few times but her eyes fluttered close.
I opened the water bottle, putting it against her mouth, leaning it back. She took a few small swallows, until she really started to drink more quickly, finishing the bottle.
“I didn’t realize I was so thirsty.” She wiped her mouth looking tired.
“How do your wrists feel?” I grabbed her wrist, inspecting the redness to see if she might have broken skin.
