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Grabbing his taut, muscled thigh in one hand for balance, she lifted her other hand to his scrotum and massaged his sac, rubbing her fingers along his perineum until he groaned and pushed further down the back of her throat. Desi's eyes watered and she relaxed her jaw and breathed through her nose to suppress her gag reflex as she finally felt his balls contract in her hand and knew he was about to blow.
"Damn, you didn't tell me that she deep throats!" Connor muttered. "No way I can last against that! Oh, my God, she's superb!" Desi felt warmed by his praise and was only vaguely aware that the spanking stopped as she gulped Connor's cum down her throat, frantically trying to swallow it all and failing miserably as it dribbled down her chin along with her own saliva.
When he withdrew, Connor grabbed her under her arms and hauled her to him before she could clean herself up. Joel's strong arms at her waist gave her balance and Connor slurped the flat of his tongue through the mess on her cheek and thrust his tongue into her mouth once again, tasting himself and her as he tangled his tongue with hers in a kiss that seemed to go on and on and stole what was left of her breath, much to the amusement of Jake and Logan as they watched Joel's face darken in response.
"God, I love it dirty!" Connor exclaimed when he finished, with a boyish grin and a jubilance she'd never seem from him before.
He tucked himself away and retrieved his ruined shirt. Desi felt her cheeks heat at the sight of it, but Connor just laughed and patted her hair.
"If you find yourself single and horny, you just give me a call," he murmured softly and with surprising affection as Joel's disgruntled warning growl rumbled behind them.
Connor just ignored him, placing a final sweet kiss on the end of her nose as he cupped her cheek tenderly and tangled his gaze quite intimately with hers.
"I mean it," he all but whispered, shutting the rest of them out, though the other three men were all close enough to hear his husky words. "You ever decide you want to play, just let me know."
Desi just stood wide eyed and guileless, her head still spinning as he headed for the door, his hand raised in salute to the rest of them.
Chapter Twenty-One
Desi wiped the back of her hand across her chin and gulped in huge breaths of air as her senses came back to her and she frantically tried to calm her raging lust. Her butt and the back of her thighs were ablaze, and now that the swats had stopped, the residual glow sent a warm heat spiralling through her abdomen. With Connor's withdrawal from the scene, the intensity had subsided and Desi used those precious moments to try and regain her equilibrium. She felt like she was almost out of control and found that unnerving as she struggled to recapture her composure.
It appeared that Joel had also noticed her efforts, because, without warning, he pulled her down and his hand delved between her legs and started to rub at her clit, deftly undoing the small amount of poise she had managed to establish. "Time to push a bit harder, I believe," he whispered wickedly in her ear, nipping at the lobe and making her jump.
"You are doing so well, sweetheart." Jake crouched before her where she was perched on Joel's knee and cupped her face, drawing his thumb softly over her cheek, and Desi was vaguely aware that he had stripped out of his shirt and changed into a pair of soft, faded jeans at some point. She found herself appreciating his sleek, muscled chest with its light sprinkling of hair. Like Joel, Jake had also filled out since his early twenties and had turned into a fine hunk of eye candy. She soon forgot her drooling with his next words.
"But now, it's time for you to feel my single tail."
Desi drew in an audible gasp and drew back against Joel, her eyes immediately darting to Jake's belt loop, where she saw his signature signal whip coiled against his hip.
"Oh!" she yelped on a breath that exhaled in a rush. She wasn't completely ignorant of the whip. Joel had occasionally practiced with one during the earlier days of their scening, but its use had diminished during the course of their relationship. Desi finally understood, after all that had transpired so far, that it was because she'd had difficulty controlling herself to the stringent levels Joel had required under the strike of the lash. And she guessed that's why he was using it now. That was the whole point of this scenario, after all, to cause her to break free of the restraint that had become an unwanted part of her nature.
Still, it was not without trepidation that Desi received the news, but before she could dwell on the thought, Joel threw her for another loop.
"I think you need to wear a spider for this, too," he declared, pulling the distinctively looking gag out of his pocket.
"After all, we wouldn't want you to accidentally bite Master Logan's cock in two."
Desi's eyes flew to Logan, who had also changed his clothes and now stood laughing in a black leather vest and a pair of matching trousers which were unlaced and highlighted his happy trail as it disappeared tantalisingly beneath the heavy fabric.
Logan chucked her under the chin in a move incongruous to their situation. He had removed his glasses and loosened his hair from its confines, and now it grazed his shoulders, giving him a bold and rakishly handsome air that was completely at odds with his usual appearance. She found she liked both personas but she wondered why he had changed when Joel had not. She understood that Jake needed to be comfortable and able to move freely while he wielded his whip, but Logan seemed somehow overdressed.
"An added layer of protection." He winked his constantly smiling eyes, as if he had read her mind. "Just in case the tip of Jake's whip lands where it shouldn't or wraps around my leg."
"Pfft!" Jake snorted. "As if!"
"Safe, sane and consensual," Joel reminded, but Desi could tell they were only bantering.
She was drawn away from their antics by Joel pressing the spider gag against her mouth and motioning her to open up so he could insert the metal ring in place.
"It's just a simple one," he assured her, "No extra straps or spikes or anything, just the basics, as a precaution."
Desi surmised that she would be servicing Logan's cock while Jake danced his whip across her back, but still the idea of a gag that would force her mouth open made her feel more than a little vulnerable as Joel set it in place and went to work fastening the leather strap.
"Ah, Desi," Logan mused as he stepped towards her and deftly removed his hard cock from its confines, stroking it up and down while Joel helped her to her knees.
"You look so beautiful like this," he crooned. "If you were mine, I'd have your arms bound to your sides with red silk rope,"
He positioned his fat cock at her lips, and its girth was such that Desi wondered if it would fit through the ring of the gag. She was pretty sure it would be a tight squeeze, if nothing else.
