‘So how are we going to play this, Leo?’ Sands wondered aloud. ‘She wants fucking, that much is plain. I don’t suppose you’ve double-topped before, have you?’
‘Um …’
‘No, I thought not. Well, what if I direct you and then take her myself afterwards. Would that satisfy all of us? No, don’t take his cock out of your mouth, Reddish. You can stay on your knees. I know you’re going to be satisfied, that much is a given.’
I waited for Leo’s verdict, hoping it wouldn’t be long in coming. My jaw was starting to ache.
‘Direct me?’
‘Yes,’ said Sands with a trace of impatience. ‘You can take direction, can’t you?’
I chuckled, the sound coming out like a snuffle around Leo’s stiff shaft.
‘I suppose.’
‘This is one production I’m rather keen to see. Believe me, it beats the dreary Rattigan revival I’m supposed to be reviewing tomorrow. Take your prick out of her mouth now and let her stand up.’
I gave him one last lascivious lick for the road and stumbled to my feet. My knees were ashy grey.
‘Sit yourself down on that sofa there, Leo, and have her straddle you. I’d like to watch her little red behind riding to and fro. Little red riding whore.’ He laughed at his own joke.
Leo, beyond questioning any of this, shucked off his trousers and boxers and went to sit on the dusty sofa, some kind of chaise longue affair used in an Oscar Wilde comedy perhaps.
I looked over my shoulder at Sands, who offered me a grim nod.
But the star of the show, undoubtedly, is Ms Reddish’s rosy, highly spankable arse. I shall hope to see a great deal more of it in the future.
I put my hands on Leo’s shoulders and positioned my knees o
n the buttoned velvet, either side of his thighs.
‘You might need one of these.’
Sands prowled up behind me and pressed a foil square into Leo’s hand.
A condom.
And now this seemed real, at last, where it had been dreamlike before.
Leo fumbled with the condom while I swayed my hips, putting on a show for Sands.
Once it was on, Sands clapped his hands.
‘Now. Fuck her. Hard.’
Leo gripped my hips and jolted me downwards over his cock. Although I was wet and tingling with need, I wasn’t quite prepared for the speed of the coupling and I yelped.
‘Got you,’ he snarled. ‘Now you’re exactly where you should be.’
‘Steady on,’ I muttered. ‘And don’t go thinking this means we’re an item. It doesn’t.’
He settled straight away into a punishing rhythm. I was in a good position to control some of the movement, but he was just so damn strong that in the end I had to give in and go with it. And besides, that was what Sands was telling us to do.
‘Keep at her, man. Don’t show her any mercy. Just a good, hard fuck. It’s what she wants; you know that.’
Leo pumped and grunted, grunted and pumped. The friction was incredible, building up inside me, spreading heat all over my body. I bent down and pressed my breasts into his upper body, still in its dinner jacket and white tie.
‘You just wanted somebody to smack your arse,’ gasped Leo. ‘Well, I can do that. I’ll do it any time you like. And then I’ll fuck your pussy raw.’