“I told you to touch your pussy,” Joseph said. “Why am I repeating myself?”
But . . . he was already touching me. I’d thought—Forget it, it didn’t matter. Fire spread from the building pace, and concern over modesty was consumed in the flames. I pulled my skirt up so it banded high across the tops of my thighs, and put my fingers just above where he was fucking me.
“You don’t know where to look.” His voice was velvety soft. “Do you watch my finger as it slides inside your tight, wet pussy? Or do you watch him while he makes her come all over his tongue?”
Joseph was absolutely right, I didn’t know which one was hotter. My gaze reeled from one to the other, desperate.
“Oh, fuck,” Payton gasped. She attempted to step back from Dominic, but he wasn’t having any of it. His other hand clenched on her waist, his fingers digging into her flesh until the skin dented around them. She began to pant. “Dominic . . . I’ll fall over . . .”
“No, I’ve got you.”
His mouth and hand worked with precision to get exactly what he wanted from her. Her legs shook and her eyes went wide.
“Shit, I’m coming. Oh . . . fuck. Fuck!” Her knees buckled and she sagged into his arms, unable to do anything but collapse since her hands were bound behind her. Dominic held her tightly as she convulsed, bucking against the orgasm.
Watching the pleasure seize her was crazy powerful, and my frantic gaze searched for Joseph. Bliss crept up my legs, and tremors built in my belly. The idea of coming with another person still felt new and foreign, but with two other people in the room?
“Faster,” Joseph commanded. “Don’t stop. I can tell you’re getting close.”
I swallowed hard. I was unbelievably close. Shockingly close. My hips moved, meeting the thrust of the finger pumping in and out of me, and my hand rubbed, stimulating where the ache was greatest.
“Yes, baby girl. Just like that. I’m going to do that to you sometime. Tie you up and fuck you with my mouth until you can’t stand.”
My mouth hung open as my lungs demanded air. Oh, God. Oh my God. It’d been impossible to peak for so long, but being with Joseph made it practically easy. Something snapped inside me, a calm focus amid the storm of pleasure. I reached out, wrapped my hand around the back of his neck, and pulled him so his face was an inch away. “Kiss me with that filthy mouth when you make me come.”
I’d never seen him shocked from my words before, but it lasted only a single heartbeat. A dark, aggressive look overtook him, like a predator. He launched forward the last inch and took my mouth with his, consuming me as the orgasm did.
I moaned into his kiss while shards of ecstasy burst from deep inside, destroying me. Oh, shit. Shit, it felt so amazing. His tongue stroked mine, fucking my mouth, and it only added to the overwhelming sensation of it all. The pleasure rolled through quickly, but it was intense.
“You,” he said, tearing his lips from mine finally, “don’t get to give the orders.” He took in a rapid breath. “But I’ll let that one slide.” For a long moment he lingered, giving me time to pull myself together. He withdrew from my shuddering body and turned his focus to the stage. “What else have you got in that purse, Payton?”
She was on her feet again, her face flushed. “Lots of things. What are you looking for?”
“More rope, or handcuffs.”
“You could use her bra,” Dominic offered. My heart stopped beating. I’d lost myself in the orgasm and my legs were spread wide in the chair, my pussy on clear display. Dominic’s gaze dropped down to take a curious look, and I bolted upright, hurrying to push my skirt down.
“Handcuffs,” she said, nudging her fiancé with her shoulder. “Then, get back here and untie me.”
“Not a chance.” Dominic pulled out the metal cuffs and slid them noisily across the stage floor toward us. “You love it.”
“I’d love it if I had use of my hands when I’m sucking your cock. I think you would, too.” Her face was pure seductress.
“Goddamn, you’re persuasive.”
She smiled triumphantly, but it died when he set her on her knees with a loud thud. She’d expected him to untie her, and her mouth dropped open.
“Perfect,” Dominic said, undoing his buckle. “Keep your mouth just like that, devil woman. You’re such a whore for my cock.”
Joseph had grabbed the handcuffs off the stage and was headed my direction, but he spun abruptly at this. His voice was coated in dread. “No.”
“It’s okay,” Dominic said quickly. “I know what I’m doing.”
Joseph glanced at Payton, and she smiled back. “It’s true, I am a whore for his cock.”
I didn’t understand what exactly had happened, but something had set Joseph on high alert. His tightened shoulders slowly melted to relax when Payton looked up at Dominic, a bright smile on her lips.
Dominic shed his shirt, exposin