he was a prize
to have. He didn’t think his dick could get harder than it was with
Ashley in front of him, but suddenly he felt a warm presence behind
him and it did.
Strong arms encircled him. Callused hands stroked
his neck and grasped his chin, tilting his head back until he
looked into Richard’s gaze. “This is about you tonight, Trev. We’ve
known each other twenty years and lusted after each other just as
long. You love Ashley and I’m unlovable, but I’m not dumb enough to
pass this up. One night, Trev. That’s all this is.”
One night. One night with the two people he loved
most, and then he could start his life with Ashley. He nodded and
that seemed to be the only signal Richard needed to dive in. His
best friend’s mouth captured his in a soul-searing kiss. Firm lips
pressed against his, and a strong tongue licked the seam of his
lips. Trevor hesitated, unsure if he could do this, when Richard
nipped his lower lip and lust overrode any other objections he may
have had.
Trevor opened his mouth to Richard, and just as
their tongues touched a sharp tug on his hair pulled their mouths
apart. Hearing Richard’s muffled “ow” meant that Trevor wasn’t the
only one getting his hair pulled. Now, they both shifted their
attention to Ashley.
“Now that I’ve got your attention…” She raised that
wicked brow at Richard and Trevor felt his dick throb. “Trevor,
your safe word is Smurfette.”
Trevor looked at her, and it didn’t take him long to
realize she was serious. “Smurfette?” She nodded and damned if she
didn’t look pleased with herself, too. “Why Smurfette?” Laughing
right now would be a bad, bad thing. Bad. He felt Richard’s silent
chuckles and fought the urge to elbow his best friend.
“She’s only the greatest Dominatrix ever.”
The woman even said it with a straight face.
“Really? Smurfette?”
She crouched down, planted her hands on his knees,
and looked him in the eyes. “Do you know of any other woman in the
world who has an entire village of men at her beck and
call?” She stood tall and crossed her arms beneath her breasts.
“Well, do you?”
“Do I what?” He couldn’t really think right now.
Perhaps she could leave a message and after he got done staring at
her breasts and pussy he could answer her questions.
Though, Ashley didn’t seem too tolerant at the
moment. She snapped her fingers in front of his face, and he
dragged his attention to her. “Smurfette. Got me?”
He nodded. His brain was on “fuck me” overload, and
his cock wanted inside her while his ass wanted Richard inside him.
All he knew was that he needed to come. Soon.
Ash just sighed, seeming to understand that he was
beyond thinking, and Richard just kept laughing, only now it was
out loud. She turned her attention to Richard, giving the man
orders. “Get him naked and get him fucked already. He’s useless
until he comes.”
At least she said it with a smile.
It didn’t take long for Richard strip him bare. He’d
caught sight of some scissors on the bedside table when he walked
in and worried that Ashley planned on cutting his clothes off as
he’d done to her once, but it seemed like all three of them were
anxious to get his clothes off. By the time Richard was done, both
he and his friend were naked while Ashley still wore what was left
of her clothes.
“Baby?” He wanted her breasts on display for him or
in his mouth, but he wanted them out of that leather corset.
She seemed to read his mind and just smiled. “Are we
thinking about a little blue lady?”
“No.” Hell, no.
“Then you don’t get to make demands or question.”
She patted his cheek and pushed him back onto the bed.
With the two of them watching and his dick standing
straight up between his legs, Trevor centered himself on the bed
and waited. Richard knelt between his legs and stared. The man
didn’t move a muscle beyond the rise and fall of his chest and
stared at Trevor’s cock, making him
to have. He didn’t think his dick could get harder than it was with
Ashley in front of him, but suddenly he felt a warm presence behind
him and it did.
Strong arms encircled him. Callused hands stroked
his neck and grasped his chin, tilting his head back until he
looked into Richard’s gaze. “This is about you tonight, Trev. We’ve
known each other twenty years and lusted after each other just as
long. You love Ashley and I’m unlovable, but I’m not dumb enough to
pass this up. One night, Trev. That’s all this is.”
One night. One night with the two people he loved
most, and then he could start his life with Ashley. He nodded and
that seemed to be the only signal Richard needed to dive in. His
best friend’s mouth captured his in a soul-searing kiss. Firm lips
pressed against his, and a strong tongue licked the seam of his
lips. Trevor hesitated, unsure if he could do this, when Richard
nipped his lower lip and lust overrode any other objections he may
have had.
Trevor opened his mouth to Richard, and just as
their tongues touched a sharp tug on his hair pulled their mouths
apart. Hearing Richard’s muffled “ow” meant that Trevor wasn’t the
only one getting his hair pulled. Now, they both shifted their
attention to Ashley.
“Now that I’ve got your attention…” She raised that
wicked brow at Richard and Trevor felt his dick throb. “Trevor,
your safe word is Smurfette.”
Trevor looked at her, and it didn’t take him long to
realize she was serious. “Smurfette?” She nodded and damned if she
didn’t look pleased with herself, too. “Why Smurfette?” Laughing
right now would be a bad, bad thing. Bad. He felt Richard’s silent
chuckles and fought the urge to elbow his best friend.
“She’s only the greatest Dominatrix ever.”
The woman even said it with a straight face.
“Really? Smurfette?”
She crouched down, planted her hands on his knees,
and looked him in the eyes. “Do you know of any other woman in the
world who has an entire village of men at her beck and
call?” She stood tall and crossed her arms beneath her breasts.
“Well, do you?”
“Do I what?” He couldn’t really think right now.
Perhaps she could leave a message and after he got done staring at
her breasts and pussy he could answer her questions.
Though, Ashley didn’t seem too tolerant at the
moment. She snapped her fingers in front of his face, and he
dragged his attention to her. “Smurfette. Got me?”
He nodded. His brain was on “fuck me” overload, and
his cock wanted inside her while his ass wanted Richard inside him.
All he knew was that he needed to come. Soon.
Ash just sighed, seeming to understand that he was
beyond thinking, and Richard just kept laughing, only now it was
out loud. She turned her attention to Richard, giving the man
orders. “Get him naked and get him fucked already. He’s useless
until he comes.”
At least she said it with a smile.
It didn’t take long for Richard strip him bare. He’d
caught sight of some scissors on the bedside table when he walked
in and worried that Ashley planned on cutting his clothes off as
he’d done to her once, but it seemed like all three of them were
anxious to get his clothes off. By the time Richard was done, both
he and his friend were naked while Ashley still wore what was left
of her clothes.
“Baby?” He wanted her breasts on display for him or
in his mouth, but he wanted them out of that leather corset.
She seemed to read his mind and just smiled. “Are we
thinking about a little blue lady?”
“No.” Hell, no.
“Then you don’t get to make demands or question.”
She patted his cheek and pushed him back onto the bed.
With the two of them watching and his dick standing
straight up between his legs, Trevor centered himself on the bed
and waited. Richard knelt between his legs and stared. The man
didn’t move a muscle beyond the rise and fall of his chest and
stared at Trevor’s cock, making him
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