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My body is on fire. I’m fidgeting as much as I can, causing my skin to burn against the ropes.
When Hunter aligns his cock and slowly pushes himself inside Drake, I’m moaning right along with both of them. It’s almost like I can feel it too.
But I can’t. And that’s the torture. I’m forced to watch, my body growing hotter and hotter without relief.
Watching their faces as Hunter bottoms out, shoved in as far as he can go, is so erotic and sexy. These two men couldn’t be hotter as it is, so to watch them fuck each other is double the hotness.
I take it back. Maybe this isn’t punishment after all.
Rule #8: Always have an ace up your sleeve.
Drake
I’m not so mad anymore. To be honest, I was never allthatmad to begin with. I just needed a little validation from my spouses, and that’s exactly what they gave me.
And now they’re giving me a little something else.
I love the sounds my husband makes when my ass strangles his cock.
Hunter grabs me by the hair and hauls me upright. On the next thrust of his cock, he grazes my prostate and I let out a whimpering moan. It’s taken him some time to learn exactly how to make me make that sound, but as soon as he did…let’s just say he aims to please.
I wrap my hand around my cock and stroke it to the beat of his thrusts. If he keeps it up, I’m not going to last long at all.
“Look at her,” he mutters in my ear. “She’s dying to be fucked. Should I make you come or let you save it for her?”
My only reply is a groan. If he wants me to save it, we’re going to have to switch positions.
Isabel is mumbling around the tie wrapped around her mouth. She’s clearly trying to beg for the former. The head of my cock leaks as I struggle to hold on.
“Don’t you dare come, Drake. You better save it for her,” Hunter growls in my ear.
Then he shoves me face first into the mattress and picks up speed with his relentless thrusts, fucking me hard in a way I know means he’s about to come. He pulls out in a rush just before I feel the warmth of his cum against my back.
“Fuck,” he grunts, followed by a string of muffled words until it sounds like he’s dying. I’m too busy trying to keep myself from coming, especially when I hear him do it. His orgasm sounds are my kryptonite.
A moment later, I turn around to find him collapsed in the chair again, a satisfied, lazy smile on his face.
And I know it’s my turn.
I smile as my gaze lands on Isabel. She’s writhing, her hips canting back and forth in need. Reaching across the bed, I drag her closer. Her knees reach the edge, but she’s too bound to move. She’s completely at my mercy.
Burying my hand in her hair, I tug her head back and kiss my way up her neck. She hums against my lips. “Look at how perfect you are. And you’re all mine.” Then I pull back to stare into her eyes, our foreheads barely touching. “How could I possibly want anyone else when I have this?”
She lets out a whimper as her expression softens with affection. I kiss her cheeks, one at a time. Then, I press my lips softly to her nose. She melts in my arms, pressing her head to my chest as I stroke her hair.
My fingers work to open the knot Hunter tied, releasing the tie from around her mouth.
“There,” I say, leaning down to press my lips to hers. “Now, I want to hear you scream.”
In one quick motion, I flip her onto her front. Her arms are still bound behind her and her legs are still tied. She lets out a cry when I have her in position, her face pressed to the mattress. When she turns her head to breathe, her hair is draped over her face.
I run my fingers through her warm folds, finding her soaking wet and ready for me. I let out a growl, unable to keep myself from holding back anymore.
Hunter’s cum is dripping down my back as I shove my fat cock inside her. He’s watching from the chair, slowly stroking his spent dick back to life.
My thrusts are slow but punishing, and Isabel lets out a cry with every single one.
“Fuck yeah,” Hunter grunts from the chair.
