Sofia opened her eyes slightly and watched as Ozzie, who now wore nothing other than a very impressive hard on, crawled up the bed and settled between her legs. The softness of his tongue on her red, inflamed lips felt amazing. Her hips rocked upward to him, looking for more any time he pulled away. Before long, she was a writhing mess under his mouth. Gasping and moaning as her first climax rocked through her body from nothing more than a little pain and the mouth of her lover.
“You were right. She is beautiful when she comes,” Roman said as Sofia lay still waiting for the after-effects of her orgasm to leave her. She looked down to where Ozzie was and smiled. His eyes were just for her and it reminded her of the first night they came to The Citadel. The night they watched the rigger and his partner. That night she dreamed of the day Ozzie would look at her the same way and it was only fitting that tonight in the middle of a scene, she realized he had looked at her like that all along.
Roman undid the restraints holding her in place, then rubbed her arms, bringing back circulation. Once she was satisfied, she motioned for Ozzie to move up the bed and sit with his back to the headboard.
“Ozzie is going to fuck you now, Sofia. He’s going to stuff your tiny hole with that huge cock of his while I fill the other with my favorite toy.”
Sofia’s eyes went wide in shock, but she knew her role and responded with, “Yes, ma’am.”
Ozzie pulled her to him and she straddled him as he ran his fingers through her short hair, kissing her roughly. He pulled her lower lip into his mouth and bit down as she rocked her hips forward, coating his cock in her wetness before he even had a chance to enter her. One of her favorite things was riding him like that. If she got into just the right position, the hard metal of his piercing would align with her clit. Roman watched as she did just that, trying to take from him what she needed. But it wasn’t time for that yet. Without missing a beat, Ozzie continued to fuck her mouth with his tongue and Roman’s crop slapped her ass. Fast and hard, not once but twice until she finally stopped rocking her hips and grinding herself into him.
“Now that’s not very good behavior,” she heard Roman say as she moved to the nightstand and opened the drawer. Sofia felt awful. She wanted to please Roman, but her need from Ozzie was clouding her judgement. She pulled back from him completely and watched as Roman pulled a perfect replica of a man’s cock made of glass from it. Then she coated it in lube and handed the bottle to Ozzie.
“Turn around so I can access your core while he fucks your ass from behind,” Roman said with an edge to her voice Sofia hadn’t heard before. She moved and changed positions as Ozzie helped her. Once her back was to his chest, he leaned her forward, pressing a finger he had covered in lube into her tight hole.
“Gorgeous,” he muttered as he fucked her there first with one finger, then two. Over the last few months, he had trained and stretched her so she could take him without struggling. The feeling of him in such a private place brought on a whole new slew of sensations. Ones she had grown to love. He pulled his fingers from her and she heard the bottle open again. Her body was ready for him and when he lifted her slightly to align himself with her opening, she relaxed as much as she could through the initial burn. Once he was fully seated inside her, he gave her a minute to adjust to his size before pulling her body up to his. She was flush to his chest and began moving her hips as she closed her eyes, giving in to the feel of him inside her. He had one hand on her breast and the other around her throat as he pushed himself up into her again and again.
Roman had moved to the bed between them, and Sofia’s eyes opened when she felt the woman’s fingers circling her clit.
“So, so pretty,” Roman murmured as she pressed the glass toy slightly into Sofia’s center.
The moment it entered her, the only thing Sofia could think of was how full she felt. She was so damn full and Roman hadn’t even gotten the entire thing inside her yet. Roman played with Sofia. Flicking and massaging her clit, pressing her toy inch by inch into her until finally she pulled it back and plunged it into her completely. Sofia’s body rocked back into Ozzie and she tensed at the intrusion. She had never felt stretched so tight in her entire life. Ozzie gripped her tighter when her ass clenched down on his dick like a vise grip.
“Fuck, Nixie. Damn,” he grunted as he worked out a rhythm with Roman that was soon to send Sofia over the top.
“I... can’t... I can’t hold off any longer,” she whined as Ozzie’s hand tightened around her throat.
“Then don’t.”
Roman’s voice came forth hard and clearer than anything else.
When Roman’s mouth covered her clit, Sofia fell apart. The shock of her climax hit her like a freight train, and there was nothing she could do to hold back the screams of pleasure that racked her body, and she gasped for breath to refill her lungs. As her pussy clenched down on the glass toy, she felt Ozzie explode inside of her, cursing as he pumped his cock again and again until she milked every drop from him. When it was over Roman moved, taking her toy with her while Ozzie moved her, pulling out and laying her across his chest.
Roman placed her glass dildo on the nightstand and kissed Sofia on her forehead. “Thank you, sweet Sofia. We will leave you both to relax.”
Before Sofia knew it, the room was empty and the only people left were her and Ozzie. She let out a deep sigh of contentment.
“Are you okay, little Nixie?”
“I am amazing.”
“You promise it wasn’t too much?”
“No. It was more than I ever imagined it could be. Thank you for giving me this Ozzie.”
“I told you once I’d give you everything, Sofia, and that will never change. I want to spend the rest of my life giving you everything you could ever want.”
“The rest of your life?”
“If you’ll have me.”
“Mr. Ashford, are you asking me to marry you while we lay naked in a BDSM club, after a threesome with a dominatrix that her two husbands watched?”
He laughed, “Yes, I suppose I am.”
“If I said yes now, what would we ever tell our grandchildren when they asked how grandpa proposed?”
“Well, I’m a fan of honesty, so let’s tell them exactly what you just said.”