Executive Engagement

I’m ready for Darcy’s tongue. Darcy’s fingers. Darcy’s huge, throbbing cock splitting me open and making me scream in ecstasy.

“Heh.” Darcy laughs, just inches away from my pussy like the fucking bastard he is.

I hate how he can do that—vacillate between insatiable hunger and measured restraint. It’s infuriating, especially when I have no restraint left myself.

But I love it too. This is why Darcy is good at business and why he’s great in bed. He knows exactly how to tease me, how to make me want it.

I’m wet up to my eyeballs just thinking about that gorgeous tongue of his lapping at my clit. At the same time, when I tease him back and make him unhinged, the victory is all the sweeter.

I love the way this billionaire alpha male can be totally in control of a situation…almost as much as I love using my body to make sure he loses that control completely.

“Tell me you want it, Lizzie,” Darcy purrs.

Fuck. That’s too sexy and he knows it. I need to come. Like N-E-E-D need.

And I’m not above begging for it either.

In fact, I’m about to do exactly that.

Until Madeline lowers her clit hard against my lips just as I open my mouth.

“Mmmmph,” I moan. With my mouth full of Madeline’s cunt, that’s the only kind of begging that I can get out.

“What was that, Lizzie?” Darcy jokes cruelly. “I didn’t quite catch that.”

“Mmmmmmmmph,” I moan again.

“Mmm, Lizzie,” Madeline moans back. She’s grinding the lips of her pussy against the lips of my mouth now. Using me. “You moan so beautifully when you want him. Did you know that?”

“Mmmph!”

“God, she does, doesn’t she?” I can practically hear Darcy licking his lips. “You’ve been a very good girl tonight, Lizzie. Fearless. Brave.”

He flicks his tongue against my clit, and just like that, my whole lower body spasms in delight.

“Mmmmmmph!” I moan, sucking Madeline’s clit into my mouth for effect.

“Oh, fuuuuuuck,” Madeline moans back.

I smile against her cunt, satisfied. Madeline is my only true form of communication now, and that was my sentiment exactly.

“Good girls deserve rewards, Lizzie,” says Darcy.

He licks my pussy like he was fucking born to do exactly that.

At first, all I can do is take it. Madeline’s body was built for pleasure, both giving it and taking it. She knows exactly what she likes, and she’s not afraid to claim it from my mouth as she massages my scalp with her fingertips and rides my face like a jockey on Kentucky Derby day.

Generally, I’m a more generous lover. But presently, Darcy is ensuring that I can’t even control my legs as they twitch and spasm with every flick of his tongue, let alone control Madeline’s orgasms with my lips.

“Oh my god,” Madeline whimpers. “Close…so close…”

Slowly but surely, I feel my own senses regain slightly as Darcy drives me closer to orgasm too. But just as I’m about to come against his gorgeous mouth, Darcy pulls back.

“Mmmmph!” I moan in protest.

“Oh, yesssss, fuck yes,” Madeline hisses in response.

Darcy flicks my clit, and I gasp.