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“Is there a problem?” I ask, knowing damn well I’m out of both of their comfort zones. Knowing Knuckles, he won’t make Tornado do the deed just yet, though I anticipate they will be getting dirty at some point in the near future. Especially after the little show I got.
Tornado watches me closely, his brows and eyes portraying vulnerability.
“I will take your ass, if you’ll have me, Mistress,” Knuckles announces to the room, answering my question. I don’t acknowledge him, though. Tornado and I have a stare down instead. If anything, this will determine that I’m the one in charge, not him.
After several moments, he relents. His back bounces lightly on the bed and his cock bobs above him, leaking pre-cum.
“I think you liked the second option.” He huffs a laugh but doesn’t deny it. I could tell straight away that he’s not against being fucked in the ass, but that’s a boundary we’ll push on another day.
Bending at the hips, I grip Knuckles’ chin and tilt his head back. “You want my ass?” He doesn’t hesitate before ripping into his pleas. Meeting my eyes, he waits for me as his whimpers die off.
“I think you’ve been a good boy,” I admit as I drag my thumb across his lower lip. “I’m going to take his cock in my tight pussy while you watch. No touching, understood?”
I don’t wait for his reply before crawling up the bed and hovering over Tornado. There’s a whirlwind of emotions passing his features while his eyes flicker between mine. It’s almost hypnotic, observing his contemplation about his next moves.
Well, good thing he doesn’t have to worry about that since I’m the one in control.
Lining him back up to my entrance, I don’t give myself a moment to adjust as I slam home. His shoulders jump off the mattress, features painted between shock and ecstasy. Gyrating my hips over him, I catch my clit on his muscled abdomen, rubbing just the right spot.
“You feel so good,” I moan, tossing my head back. His hands fly to my waist and grab my hips in a white-knuckle grip. Tsking, I pry his veiny, calloused hands away from my body and shove them above his head. “No touching without permission.” I should probably tell him it’s a soft limit but that’s not information that needs to be divulged at the moment.
“Yes, ma’am.” I don’t bother correcting him.
“Knuckles, get up here.” The man in question wastes no time, climbing onto the bed and positioning himself behind me. His face is between my cheeks, right where Tornado and I meet. Flicking his tongue out, he takes a long, slow lick up Tornado’s cock and circling at my entrance.
I want to admonish him, punish him for breaking a rule. Yet, he looks so happy just to be licking up our mess that I decide to let this one slide.
“Prep my ass, boy,” I demand. Immediately, he gets to work. Pushing a finger inside my pussy, the slight stretch almost turns me into a whimpering mess. The smidge of pain amplifies everything. He swirls in another finger, bumping my sweet spot right along Tornado.
Just as I’m about to reprimand him, he takes his soaked fingers and pushes one slowly inside my tight ass.
“Yes, just like that.” Leaning on my elbows over Tornado, I can’t help the delighted groan that escapes me. Being filled to the brim is one of the best feelings.
Knuckles slowly pumps that finger in and out of me, swirling around before adding another. Again, he moves them in sync and stretches me by scissoring his fingers. He constantly spits, lubricating my ass for his fingers. This would be better with lube, but I didn’t think I would be fucking my friend and sergeant while on this trip.
That thought alone has me freezing. Holy shit.
I’m fucking my boss and my friend.
“You’re so tight, Mistress,” Knuckles growls from behind me, pumping simultaneously with Tornado as he rears upward. The impact catches me off guard, almost throwing me straight into detonation.
“Can I please fill you with my cock? This naughty boy needs to be suffocated by your tight ass,” Knuckles begs while kissing my ass cheeks. I don’t say anything, I don’t even move for a few moments.
You know what? It’s too fucking late now.
“Be a dirty boy and fuck your Mistresses ass.” Jostling the bed, I can feel the warmth of his chest on my back even though he isn’t touching me. It’s like he’s a fucking radiating heater. One of his arms drops next to Tornado’s head, the other not in sight as the burning stretch of his cock enters my ass.
My eyes roll, head spins, jaw tightening. He moves slowly at first, switching with Tornado to keep me full.
“Fuck me.” The demand is simple, yet it’s as heavy as a boulder. Wasting no time, they both slam into me at the same time.
I didn’t realize how worked up I was, because as they yank themselves out and fill me up again…I detonate.
Screaming, my legs shake and quiver. Stars erupt from behind my eyes, white light guiding me straight through my orgasm. Actually, they are relentless as they fuck me. Not giving me a chance to breathe, they continue to pound mercilessly into my holes. I don’t have enough air to stop them, even if I wanted to.
Chapter Twenty-One
Knuckles
