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Chapter Seventeen
Huxley
Ten minutes later, the woman who’d walked into his home confident, elegant, and put together was a writhing, begging, mussed-hair mess. Backside well spanked, pussy dripping wet, skin slick with sweat and her own juices they’d rub on her in between thrusting their fingers into her cunt and smacking her ass.
Jesus Christ, it was a wonder he hadn’t spilled in his pants. Probably saved only by his concentration on giving her pleasure and tracking her response to their ministrations.
He and Lo had been taking turns spanking and fingerfucking her and he thought she’d had just about enough. If they wanted to have more fun with her. Which he did.
This was not a drive-through, fast food type of experience. No, he wanted more like an all-you-can-eat buffet or a ten course chef’s tasting menu. Was it possible to make a woman fall in love with you in just one night? Have her so enamored of the situation she’d found herself in once they’d tossed her down the rabbit hole that she’d stay forever of her own volition? He hoped so. And so far, so good.
Tamsyn hadn’t come, although she was close. Having her in this position and being spanked by one of them while fingerfucked by the other seemed to be a fantastic way to keep her on the edge, and he thought it might be because she couldn’t get any contact on her clit. Without that friction it seemed as though she could get damn close to the edge, hanging on by her fingertips, but never fall. He made a mental note of that.
“Alright, sweet girl. We’re going to release your hands, and you’re going to put them in front of you. If you try to get up, we’ll take them right back.”
“Yes, Daddy. I’ll be good, Daddy, I promise.”
He couldn’t help but chuckle—at least he kept it silent. She’d made an awful lot of promises in the last little while. And goddamn right he’d be holding her to them.
They released her wrists that had been pinned to the small of her back, and as promised, even though she had more leverage, she didn’t try to escape. She was strung taut like a bowstring, though, waiting.
“Now Lo and I have four hands to torment you with instead of two,” he pointed out, grazing nails over the sensitized skin of her backside and making her hiss. “If you can bear five more minutes of us using them for evil, then I promise we’ll employ them for good.”
“Oh, please, yes, please. Please, Daddy. Please, Lo.”
His gaze locked with Lo’s, who shrugged. “You heard the girl.”
“Did I ever.”
An entire percussion section’s worth of spanks followed, turning every inch of skin from the generous curve of her backside to the tops of her thighs a pinkish-red that contrasted so nicely with her otherwise pale skin.
Occasionally Lo would swat at her pussy and Tamsyn would yelp and then groan. She was the best toy he’d ever had, and the best part was that she seemed to love the double dose of attention he and Lo could deliver. Which made him think they should make better use of that.
Maintaining a leisurely pace of swats, he held up a hand and folded down all but two fingers and pointed to Lo and then back at himself. A vaguely sinister smile spread his twin’s lips, and Huxley pitched his voice to be sure Tamsyn would hear him.
“Now I think it’s time to see exactly how much our little girl can take in that pretty, slick pussy of hers.”
“Yes,” Lo agreed with a hiss. “Let’s.”
They each planted a hand below her waist to steady her hips, and then Huxley pushed a finger inside Tamsyn’s slick channel, joined a few seconds later by Lo’s. When Huxley withdrew, he added a second finger before thrusting back in and Tamsyn whined. Not pained, he didn’t think. No, that noise shot straight to his cock and made him want to plunge his dick into where she was gripping his fingers with her tight, wet sheath.
Lo followed suit, and Huxley thought he may never have seen a sexier sight in his life than their four fingers plundering her gorgeous pussy.
“Oh,” she moaned. “So much. So intense. God, so good. But I…”
She was thrusting her hips back to meet their assault but he could hear the frustration in her voice. It echoed the vexation he felt, primarily located in his dick that throbbed, and his sac that ached.
“Can’t come like this, princess?” Lo asked, sounding entirely unsympathetic like the satanic minion he was.
“No!”
“Then let’s find out how youcancome,” Huxley said, and used the hand not buried in her pussy to grab the lube he’d left on the nightstand. He’d been an Eagle Scout after all, had to be prepared.
He had to pull out to crack open the lube but Lo slid a third finger into their girl so hopefully she didn’t miss his fingers too much. They’d be back shortly. After coating his thumb with the slick fluid, he drizzled more down her cleft and spread it around her hole before working the pad of his thumb over her furled back entrance.
“Let Daddy in, little girl,” he ordered.
Tamsyn took a deep breath and as she let it out, he felt the tight ring of muscle loosen.
