hips at her evident excitement. He gagged poor Deena, not that it stopped her. Instead, she got wilder, and Simon could only yell as he pulled away, not giving her what she so obviously wanted.
“Gimme,” she growled, craning to get him back.
“M-mark me,” he stuttered, finding it hard to think with his cock straining to come.
“No.”
Her answer, not as adamant as earlier turned into a drawn out moan as Frank slapped her ass for the wrong reply.
“I think it’s time we changed her mind,” Frank said to Simon before lowering his face between her thighs, and while Simon couldn’t see, he could definitely imagine the lapping tongue by the expression on Deena’s face and her harsh breathing. Not to be left out, he moved, maneuvering himself under her chest and grabbing the tip of an erect nipple with teeth.
She screamed. “Yes. Yes. Make me fucking come.”
Instead, as they’d planned beforehand, they backed off, a hard task given Simon just wanted to make her climax.
“Don’t stop,” she cried.
“Will you claim us?” Simon asked.
“No,” she moaned. “Please, just fuck me.”
“Oh, we’ll fuck you all right,” Frank replied, kneeling between her legs. “But, you won’t be coming until you agree to make us your mates.”
“Never.”
Simon grabbed her nipple back in his mouth as Frank thrust into her, jerking her body forward. He pounded her a few times, then pulled out, his breathing harsh.
Deena didn’t speak, just mewled, gyrating her ass back at him, begging for more.
“Simon, I need a minute.” Rolling out from under Deena first, Simon took his friend’s place, kneeling between her thighs, basking in the visual glory of her exposed pussy, the pink folds glistening and her nub swollen with desire. He couldn’t help leaning in for a taste, his tongue flicking across her sex and feeling the shudder that went through her. He lapped at her several times, until the gyration of her cleft against his face told him she approached the brink again. Simon pulled back, his cock fairly bursting.
“Sure you won’t change your mind?” Frank asked as he moved to place his cock in front of her mouth. She just snarled at him, but not for long because he grabbed her hair and rammed his cock into her mouth.
Holy fuck. Simon in another time or place would have found himself shocked at the way they teased her, but even he couldn’t deny, she enjoyed it. Begged for it with her body and eyes.
Not to be left out, Simon guided his cock into her tight channel, closing his eyes at the beauty of it. In and out, he fucked her, slowly, enjoying every silken inch of her sex and how it suctioned him. Approaching his own brink, he seated himself deep inside her and stopped moving. It didn’t stop her from trying to push back against him. He withdrew again and moved away.
“Oh my god, that feels so fucking good,” Frank groaned before yanking his cock from her eager mouth.
“No,” she wailed.
“You know what we want,” Frank growled.
And so it went, on and on, with them bringing her to the brink, then backing off until finally, she said the words he thought they’d never hear.
“I’ll mark you, dammit,” she yelled. “I’ll make you both mine, if you just make me fucking come.”
Magical words said, they wasted no time. They pulled the cuffs off, cuffs which had she truly wanted to could have come off at any time. The fact she left them and allowed them to torture her said how much she wanted it.
Released, she flipped onto her back, hunger blazing in her expression.
“You first,” she growled beckoning to Simon. Her ardent gaze frightened him a little, and he gasped when her fingers dug into his arms to yank him down beside her. Then she latched her lips to his and he forgot trepidation, and lost himself in the wild strength that was Deena. She straddled him, and wasted no time impaling her pussy onto his cock.
Blazing eyes bored into his as she swirled her hips, and Simon could only
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