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When I finally reach the apex of her thighs and part her labia with my tongue, she whimpers.God,that sound. If I could play it on repeat continuously in my head, I would. Gently, I spread her arousal to her clit, and a new wave of need washes over me when she whimpers again.
Wren leans back on her elbows and watches me with a satisfied glint in her eyes. “Just like that, Oliver. You’re such a good boy, aren’t you?”
I reply by circling her clit with my tongue. She tenses, and one of her hands grasps the hair on the top of my head. As Wren moans, she holds my face against her and rolls her hips.
Fuck.I think the only thing that’d make this better is having Ell and Rhett watching. I’m perfectly happy to have some time with just me and Wren, though. Especially when it’s like this.
As I work on Wren, her grip on my hair gets painfully tight. It only adds to the fulfillment I get from pleasing her. And when her voice shakes while she moans my name? My dick grows harder, and it’s nearly impossible to not stroke it with my cuffed hands.
With a renewed burst of enthusiasm, I suck on her clit. A different need grows alongside the ache to find my own release. I want her to come all over my tongue while her screams fill the house.
“Oliver,ohfuckyes,don’t stop.”
There’s something about the way she says it that makes me lose all control. I can’t wait any longer. It’s a bit awkward with my hands restrained, but I manage to wrap one around my dick and stroke while I continue sucking on her clit.
She notices. Fuck, of course she notices.
“Don’t touch yourself,” she pants. “Only I get to do that today.”
I groan in protest, even though her saying that only serves to turn me on more. Releasing my cock, I clasp my hands together to stop myself from returning to what I was just doing.
“It’ll be worth it,” she promises with a hazy smile.
There’s no way it couldn’t be. Sex with any of the three of them always ends with me panting, sweaty, and fully satisfied.
It only takes Wren a couple minutes before she’s close. I keep my movements consistent until she throws her head back and cries out. If Elliot and Rhett aren’t awake yet, they are now. And what a perfect sound to wake up to.
“Oliver,” Wren gasps when I don’t slow down. She has to force my head away, and even then, I try to dip back down to keep going. When my tongue makes contact with her clit, she yelps. “Too—too sensitive. I need a second.”
“I need you,” I groan as I rest my head against her thigh. “Please, princess.”
“Get up.”
I waste no time, leaning into the mattress to stabilize myself. Once I’m on my feet, Wren sits up and strokes my dick teasingly.
“Is this what you need?” she croons.
“More,” I plead.
She clicks her tongue. “So greedy. Do you want to fuck me?”
“Yes.” The word comes out breathy and whiny. I have to stop myself from jutting my hips forward.
Wren hums and continues to move her hand up and down my cock at a slow, lazy pace. She’s glowing, either from her orgasm or from realizing just how much power she holds over me right now. The longer she makes me wait, the more desperate I get, and she knows it.
Finally, she leans back and props herself up on her elbows. “Start off slow.”
I position my dick at her entrance and slide in. It’s hard to follow her instructions, but I get to watch her expression as I sink all the way into her. Fuck, it’s beautiful. Her head drops back, exposing the graceful curve of her neck and pushing her breasts forward slightly.
“Goddamn, princess.” Somehow, I manage to stay slow for her, but my control is fraying at the edges.
She whimpers as I pull out and ease back in again. Her gaze is caught on my dick as it disappears inside of her. “Fuck. Harder, O. Give me all you’ve got.”
I oblige her immediately. She brings one hand down to rub her clit, which makes her clamp down around my cock. It pulls groans from both of us.
That familiar pressure builds inside of me from the first thrust. Considering the sounds coming from Wren, she’s not gonna last long either. It’s just too hot—her ordering me around and the burning need I have to obey her every command. It’s impossible not to succumb to the blissful sensations.
When Wren comes, I almost lose it right there. My only saving grace is that I’m able to slow down while she writhes on the bed. She didn’t tell me I couldn’t come without her permission, but I want it anyway.
