Pleasure Bound

Damn, he wanted to feel Zeke’s cock.

“Do it, slave,” Ty commanded.

She tugged down the zipper and reached inside, then drew out Zeke’s impressive erection. Her lovely hand wrapped around it and she stroked. Zeke murmured approval.

Ty’s gaze shifted to Zeke’s face and the expression of pleasure lighting his features. A deep yearning burned through Ty.

Ty drew in a breath, collecting his composure.

“Your turn, Zeke,” he said.

Marie released Zeke’s cock, but he grasped her wrist and held it in place, then urged her to stroke a couple more times. Ty gazed longingly at the huge cock. Finally, Zeke let go of Marie’s wrist and she stood up.

Zeke sucked in a deep breath, then released it slowly. “Okay.” He grinned at Ty.

The smile sent tremors through Ty. He’d missed Zeke more than he’d realized and he savored this opportunity to get to know him again. And, he couldn’t believe how much he wanted to share a woman with him again, despite all the pain he’d suffered after the last time.

“Take Ty’s shirt off,” Zeke said.

Ty’s gaze switched from Zeke’s cock to Marie’s breasts as she walked toward him. She stroked her hands along his shoulders and down his chest, then she grasped the hem of his T-shirt and lifted it up his body, slowly revealing his stomach, then his chest. Just before she pulled it over his head, Ty glanced toward Zeke and noticed a hungry look in his eyes. He raised his arms and as the black fabric blocked his vision, he realized that Zeke had not been staring hungrily at Marie’s delightful naked backside, but at Ty’s chest.

Did Zeke feel it, too? This strange attraction between them? Or had it been only his imagination?

The shirt disappeared and she discarded it.

“Now turn around and press against Ty. Take his hands and place them on your breasts.”

“Oh, Master, I can’t do that.”

Ty grasped her shoulders and turned her around, then drew her tight against his body. Despite her resistance, she pressed her beautiful ass against his groin. His cock twitched at her softness against him.

“Keep going, Marie,” Zeke urged in a steely voice.

She took Ty’s hands and placed them over her round breasts. He cupped her, her nipples pressing into his palms. Watching Zeke, he lightly squeezed, then cupped underneath and opened his curled fingers, allowing her nipples to peek out, her lovely mounds of flesh resting in his hands.

“Very nice,” Zeke said. “Now press your lovely ass back against Ty’s cock.”

Marie obeyed, her round naked flesh pressing harder against his rock-hard cock.

“Good. Now turn around and take it out.”

She moved away from Ty and turned, then unfastened the metal button on his jeans and dragged the zipper down.

She hesitated, but her eyes gleamed with hunger as she gazed at his crotch.

“Do you want me to come over there and punish you?” Zeke threatened.

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“No, Master.”

But Ty could see the flash of excitement in her eyes at Zeke’s suggestion. Her fingers slipped inside his jeans, and when her soft hand grasped his cock, he sucked in a breath. She drew his erection out of his jeans and continued holding it in her hand.

“Now kneel down in front of him.”

She obeyed and Ty’s cock twitched at the thought of her lips surrounding his cockhead … of her sucking him deep into her mouth.

But instead, Zeke said, “Now describe it to me.”