Room One

I’m helpless when he takes a knee. He presses his nose to my slit, and I hear the reverence in his voice when he murmurs something so softly it hits only the fringes of my hearing.

The pad of his tongue drags over my slick folds and it’s him I’m seeking this time. Suddenly his fingers push between my pussy lips, and he spreads me wide for a deeper taste.

“Fuck,” Atlas groans. He’s working my ass faster, deeper with his finger. Only in my dreams did I ever think I’d have him giving me so much pleasure. No matter how forbidden.

Together they work me—Brogan my pussy and Atlas my ass.

Hot girl-cum spills from my core to leave my thighs slick. Peering down my quivering body, I look on as Brogan worships my pussy with long laps of his tongue deeply between my slit. He pauses over my throbbing clit and pulls the pulsing nub between his lips and sucks. Hard. Just as Ryder takes both clamps between his fingers and tugs gently.

My explosion is instant. Rolling waves of pleasure and pain crash through me and I can’t catch my breath.

“Oh fuck,” I groan out. The force of my release has my head falling back. My knees give but the chains hold me up. I’m pried open for them and there’s nowhere I can go. Nowhere to run. No more running. Not for tonight, anyway.

Stars of energy flash behind my eyelids and I slowly peel them open to find all three watching me intently.

I rattle the chains, wanting to have my hands on them but all I hear in return are deep chuckles and back they go to giving me the best torture of my life.