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“Comfortable?”

He nodded. “Trussed up like a turkey for Christmas, but yeah. And before you ask, yes, I’ll use my safewords if I need to. Amber will mean give me a breather.”

I ran my fingers through his hair. “You’ll probably need a few of those. I’m going to change the speed regularly. It won’t be going at full throttle for the whole scene.”

His eyes sparkled. “My hole thanks you in advance for your consideration.”

“And speaking of your hole…” I leaned over his arse, spread his cheeks, and went to work on his pucker, licking it, teasing it with the tip of my tongue, feeling it loosen as I warmed it up. Quinn moaned, and I paused.

“You can do better than that. I want everyone in the club to know what I’m doing.”

He managed a chuckle. “You’ll have an audience, I’m sure.” Then I pushed at his hole with my tongue, and a loud groan filled my ears. “Aw fuck, you’re way too good at that.”

I smiled. “You do wonderful things for my ego.” I gave Duncan a nod, and a moment later, he squeezed lube onto my fingers. I slid one into Quinn, catching my breath as his body tightened around it. I added a second, and his moans grew louder.

I chuckled. “Imagine how you’re going to sound when the machine gets going.”

I couldn’t wait to hear the noises he’d make.

Quinn

I caught the hum of the machine the second Max used the remote.

“How fast does it get?”

He laughed. “Fast.”

Then I felt it, the cool, slick head of the dildo pressing against my hole. I groaned as it filled me to the hilt. “Is that all of it?” The only sound I’d heard was a kind of ratcheting.

“Yes, it’s all the way in.” He paused. “And now it’s heading out.”

I appreciated its stealth. “You’re just getting me used to it, aren’t you?”

“Is it okay?”

I bit my lip. “I prefer the real thing.” Then I smiled. “Come to think of it, you have variable speeds too.”

Max moved to stand in front of me. He fiddled with the face rest, and suddenly it folded down, giving him more room. He stepped closer and pulled the fabric of his jock aside to free his dick. It rose, pointing straight at my lips.

Okay, my mouth watered.

Max guided the head between my lips, and I took him deep, loving the moan that reverberated through him. “I’m going to use this mouth until I drain my balls into it.” His voice had a raw quality that went straight to my cock.

When he pulled free, I gasped, “Yes, Daddy. I want every last drop.”

Max’s eyes darkened, and he speared his dick into my mouth. “This pretty little face needs to be fucked.” His hands were on my head, holding me steady while he pumped his hips, and all the while there was the slow ratchet of that dildo taking its time as it moved in and out of my arse.

I shivered as cool lube trickled down my crack. A heartbeat later, the ratcheting changed to a whirring as the machine picked up speed.

“You okay?” Max cupped my chin, pulling his cock free of me.

“Yes, Sir.”

He bent down and kissed me. “I think today I prefer Daddy.” Before I could tell him I was so okay with that, he slid his shaft deep, and I did my best not to gag on it. “I could spend all day and all night fucking this mouth,” he said with a growl.

Then I realised he’d matched his thrusts to those of the machine, and for some reason, that was hot as fuck.

“Sir, you should see what I can see,” Duncan said from behind me. “There’s a puddle of pre-cum on the floor.”