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I looked up at him, and a sly smile spread across my face. “Yes, master. Thank you, master.” I’d meant it as a tiny rebellion, but a dark look crossed his face.
“Oh, pretty girl, don’t thank me yet.”
I opened my mouth, and he pushed my head forward. I slid my lips over Zayn’s cock, flicking my tongue over the end, and Zayn moaned, but it wasn’t enough for Jasper. He pushed my head harder, forcing me forwards until I gagged. He released me for a moment, but as soon as I pulled back, he would force me forwards again, using my mouth to fuck Zayn’s cock. There was no slow build up, no teasing, just a hard, relentless pace he set. I heard Zayn’s ragged breathing, and tears ran down my face as I tried to take him like Jasper wanted me to.
Jasper slowed for a moment and reached down, taking my hand and putting it flat on his own arm where he held my head. “If it gets to be too much, tap me twice and we’ll stop immediately.”
I tried to nod, but my mouth was full again, Zayn’s cock hitting the back of my throat. Jasper went faster, and all I could do was relax and let him guide me. It was hard going, and when I heard Zayn call out, I’ll admit, I was relieved.
“Please, master, please, I’m so close.”
“Good. I want you to come in her mouth, Zayn. Don’t hold back.”
He didn’t. It took four more thrusts before Zayn pushed his hips forward and cried out. Jasper pulled me back so that instead of coming down my throat, Zayn spilled his seed just inside my mouth.
“Don’t swallow,” Jasper told me. He pulled me to my feet and wrapped his arms around me. Zayn was still gasping for breath when Jasper kissed me, his tongue demanding entrance to my mouth and the taste of Zayn’s cum. The kiss wasn’t hard, but it was thorough as he licked every taste of Zayn from my tongue and lips. I could feel his rock-hard cock as it pressed against me. He pulled back and ran his tongue over his own lips. “The taste of you both is like an aphrodisiac.”
I just stared at him, and he reached out and wiped the tears away from my face. “You were a very good girl, and now I think you need a reward. Get on the bed, facing away from us, on your hands and knees. Now.”
I did as I was told, feeling the slip of silk sheets against my skin. I felt rustling behind me, and a silk blindfold was suddenly dropped over my eyes and tied behind my head. I heard the clink as Zayn was released from his cuffs, but I didn’t move. My whole body tingled with anticipation as I waited.
“Spread your legs, my sweet girl. Zayn wants a taste of you.”
I widened my knees. Jasper’s voice came from behind me, and I knew he would be able to see every intimate part of me from the angle, whereas I could see nothing. The idea of being open and displayed for him sent a thrill through me, which was only increased by the touch of his hand sliding over my ass.
“Oh yes, you beautiful woman, you look so good there, with your ass red from my hand and your pussy glistening and wet for us...” Jasper’s voice was low and husky, and I shivered with need.
There was movement underneath me, and a heavy weight on the bed behind me. Suddenly, I felt warm breath dancing over my thighs. I sucked in my breath, aching to be touched.
“What do you want, my queen?” Jasper asked, his fingers tracing up and down the inside of my thigh. “How can we serve you?”
“I want...” His fingers teased around the lips of my pussy, dipping inside, and I caught my breath.
“What do you want?” he asked again, his long, slender finger sliding slowly inside me.
“Oh gods, Jasper...” Whether it was the lack of sight, the anticipation, or just sheer frustration, I was soaked for him, and he knew it.
“She’s so wet, Zayn. Can you see how wet she is for us?”
“Yes, master.” Zayn’s voice was rough, and his breath drifted over my wetness, cooling me.
“You’re so close. Your mouth is only an inch from her pussy. I bet you’re just desperate for a taste.” Jasper slid a second finger inside me, and I cried out. I pushed back, but his movements stopped.
“Keep still, or you get nothing,” he told me.
I swallowed and gripped the sheets in my hands, fighting to keep still as he began to finger me again.
“Zayn, if you want to lick her pussy, you’ll have to beg.”
“Yes, master. Please let me taste her.” Zayn moaned in a way that suggested Jasper’s other hand was busy elsewhere
“Are you begging?”
“Gods, master, yes, yes, I’m begging. I want to eat her pussy so badly.”
“I want her to come over and over, Zayn. Make our queen see stars.”
Zayn didn’t reply, and I gasped as his tongue slid through my wet folds. He groaned and began to lick me as if he couldn’t hold back. His mouth fastened on my clit, sucking hard, and within a few moments, I was coming. I cried out, leaning forward onto my elbows as my thighs trembled.
