herself from keening with anticipation. “Your ass is blushing so beautifully,” Eric said. She inhaled as a lubed finger prodded at her sphincter. The tight ring of muscles protested and then allowed entry. Spectacular pressure followed as he stretched her. He spread the lube gently with sensual strokes, then withdrew his finger. Steve swung the racket again. The impact against her nipple thrilled her and she jerked against her binds. Steve stopped and Eric slipped more cool lube into her ass. Then he withdrew his fingers and gave her a hearty yet sharp slap across her butt cheeks. The burn from his palm was beautiful and she creamed. “The need for us to fuck you is growing. I can read the intensity in your eyes,” Steve whispered. He swung the racket several more times until she was writhing against the restraints and her breast’s nerve endings were on fire with arousal. Suddenly he dropped the racket and it clattered to the floor. His eyes darkened with intent. Without warning he slid a couple of fingers over her engorged clit. She gasped and cried out as he kneaded sensitive nerves. Eric slapped her ass. The fiery sting turned to flames that washed over her in sensual waves. Her body tightened. She ached. She burned. Her hands clenched into fists. She jerked as the climax spiralled out of nowhere and consumed her within a whirlwind of shivers and convulsions. As Steve rubbed her clit and Eric smacked her behind. She went mad within a frenzy and sensations rained over like a kaleidoscope. Nerve endings sizzled. She writhed and shuddered and gyrated her hips. Steve slipped three fingers into her sopping pussy. He gathered juices, withdrew, furiously massaged her aching clit and then pumped his fingers into her again. Behind her, Eric spanked her over and over again. The driving pleasure and wicked pain intermingled, blossomed and made love to her senses and to her body. Yes! This is what she wanted. This is what she craved. But she knew the price may be too heavy to bear…when they left her again.
*
Eric loved her guttural cries as she came. It was music to his hears. He’d been waiting so long to hear her pleasure again. Too damned long. Heat sizzled against his palms as he kept spanking her and excitement roared through him as she cried out over and over again. She was hung on an agonizing rack of pleasure and he knew this is what she loved. She twisted and gasped against her restraints as Steve finger fucked her. Her body jerked with every slap to her cute ass cheeks. Her thighs trembled as she fought to stay standing and perspiration dampened her back. Oh yeah, this is the way he loved having her. Wrapped inside her pleasure and at their mercy. His cock was so engorged and hard and thick like a spike. It would only be a matter of time before he took her fast and hard.
*
Impatience raged through Steve as he manipulated Sophie into staying within her orgasm for as long as possible. He kept pressure and friction on her clit, dipping in and out of her clenching vagina to collect her warm cream and using it for lube. He enjoyed the erotic way she whipped her head back and forth as she cried out. Her eyes were scrunched tightly and her lips were parted as she panted and gasped. She was lost in her own little world of pleasure and he was anxious to join her. His shaft throbbed and his balls were pulled up so tight and swollen he needed release in a heck of a bad way. But first they needed to tease her just a little bit more.
*
She’d barely come down from her spectacular orgasm when Eric’s lust-dripped voice sank through her layers of after-climax high. “Time for the spanking bench, Sophie. You know what that means…” he teased. A wicked tremble of anticipation rolled through her. Oh yes, she knew what was going to happen next. It was their turn for pleasure and she couldn’t wait. She didn’t even realize her ankle and wrist restraints had been detached until Eric