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“Nice job, Sugar.” Don’s praise sends a tingle through my body. “Now run over here and sit on my lap.”
He didn’t say to crawl so I walk back to him on shaky legs, unable torunanywhere, trying not to be disappointed that Wint doesn’t want me next.
I hitch my skirt up and climb onto Don’s lap and he pulls me closer, putting my knees either side of his hips so I’m straddling him. He kisses me, and I forget about everything else. His tongue is gentle but insistent against mine and he holds my head inplace, claiming me. I’m not going anywhere. I’m his. I wouldn’t want to go anywhere. I’m surrounded by three of the five most amazing men I’ve ever met. Right now, I’m a very lucky girl.
“Jesus, Sugar.” Don’s tone is full of pride and it makes me feel… special. He pulls back and looks at me with so much desire that I squeeze my thighs together getting more excited.
“I want you to look at me, while I make you come but let’s get rid of this barrier first.”
He pulls the slave dress up over my head and tosses it, then reaches between my legs and removes the dormant vibrator. I expect him to drop it on the floor alongside his belt, but he brings it up to his lips and licks my juices from the main shaft. It shouldn’t be so hot, but it fucking is.
“Delicious.”
He drops the toy and slides two fingers inside me, no teasing. Even with the help of the toy, it’s still a stretch. His thumb presses against my clit and I think I might die.
I’m so close.
His fingers curl upwards and brush against a spot inside me that fills me with white-hot need. My breath catches in my throat and I squeeze my legs tighter around him, trying to hold on. One of his hands grips my ass while the other maintains its steady rhythm.
I whimper, knowing I’m on the edge. I feel so full. I feel stretched and my thighs are wet with my juices. I look up at Don, unsure of what he wants from me, but he just looks at me expectantly. I’m breathing so hard I can’t speak. I don’t want to come yet but I have no control over my body. I can feel the orgasm building. It’s going to be intense.
“Come for me, Sugar.”
I do. It’s all I can do. I come and I come hard, my eyes closing as I throw my head back and lose myself in the sensation as whimpers of pleasure leave my parted lips.
I don’t know how long I sit on his lap gasping for breath but when I’m breathing normally again, I open my eyes and look at him.
“You know, I can’t decide whether I want you to sit on my face or if I want to be buried deep inside you. I’m having trouble deciding exactly where to put you.”
My stomach flips again. “I vote pussy,” I say with a smile, trying to digest what he just said. My body feels like it’s floating.
“Wint, don’t you have something to say?” Don looks at his friend over my shoulder. He doesn’t reply and it makes me tense, but Don nods and adds, “She’s all yours when we’re done with her.”
He taps my clenched thighs and I part my legs so that he can slip his fingers back inside me. I moan as he pumps two fingers into me, feeling how slick I am.
“She’s so fucking wet for us,” Don tells the others. “I think she’s going to need us to fill all her holes at once.”
I think he’s right. I am so turned on, and suddenly, I want them to feed me their cocks and take me at the same time. They’ve taken possession of my body, using me for their own pleasure. I wish someone could do that to me every day.
Don chuckles. “She likes that idea. She just squeezed my fingers so tight at the suggestion.”
“Of course she loves it. She’s a greedy, needy little slut,” Frost says.
Don slides his fingers out of me and I whimper at the loss. Frost is right, I really am a slut.
“Up you get, Sugar. We’ve warmed you up enough. It’s time for the fun to really begin.”
DASH
I shift in my seat watching the comments and the payments roll in. The members are enjoying themselves. Enjoying the show. EnjoyingCandy.
She looks magnificent on her knees, crawling like a slave between Don and Frost. Her outfit is gorgeous and I have to admit that Frost’s idea of having her wear the sex toy before the scene was genius.
I’ve forgotten all about our plan to surprise Candy with a Christmas tree, which I’m meant to be decorating, because she’s so captivating I can’t tear my eyes away from the screen long enough to get anything done.
My dick aches and I’m gutted to be sitting this one out. But the guys have it under control. Besides, I’m still involved. She just doesn’t know it. I’ve been feeding instructions through the headpiece to the others, controlling how she moves, when she gets to come, how they’ll take her next.
The members are ready to see things heat up a little more, and so am I. The face fucking was beautiful. She still has tear tracks on her face but I know that Frost was holding back. I’ve seen him be brutal.
