by Milly Taiden
“Oh, yes,” she agreed and pressed her breasts on my back. The heat from her body created an instant sizzle between us. “They’re so sexy, I could lick them.”
Her hand traveled up my leg, cruising slowly to my inner thigh and pressing at my pussy.
“Oh,” I gasped, my throat drying from arousal. I sucked my lip between my teeth and rocked my hips on her hand. I’d just showered for our show when she showed up with my unexpected gift and hadn’t even stepped into panties yet. “You’ve already licked me all over.”
Her lips brushed against the back of my neck. Soft. Sexy. “I wouldn’t mind doing it again.”
I spread my legs wider. Need roped around my lungs, making it hard for me to take a regular breath. Her hand pushed at my pussy, and I couldn’t hold back the moan that choked out of my lips. My body hummed. I tuned everything out. Everything but her fingers as they fondled my clit.
Her body pressed closer into mine. My leg muscles burned from the tension. My craving for a deeper touch increased. It was like that every time. A hunger I can’t explain. An almost desperate urge to feel her body caressing mine. Lips touching mine.
“Crystal,” I whimpered, lolling my head to the side so I could feel her nuzzle closer to me.
“Shhh, darling,” her soft lips grazed my shoulder. Warm lips. Lips I wanted to kiss.
I released my hold on the comforter to slide my fingers into the auburn strands of her silky, long hair, digging my nails into her skull, and pulling her face to mine. In a swift move, I tugged, and she shifted. Quickly gliding forward, she ended up in front of me on the bed, crouched between my legs.
I met her gaze. Those eyes. Her beautiful green cat-like eyes held me entranced. And she gave me that look that sent sparks straight to my pussy. A look that said she’s ready to be naughty. Her gaze dropped to my lips. Desire flashed in her jade green depths. Passion crackled between us. Breaths rushed in and out of my parted lips.
“I know what you want.” She leaned forward, the scent of her delicate perfume invading my lungs. It’s a sensual combination that sent blasts of desire bursting through my blood.
Our lips finally met. I swore I heard the eruption of my need break loose. Her tongue delved deep into my mouth. God, she tasted good. Like candy and everything sexy. The kiss consumed me and our tongues melted into a sole entity. My body shook from how turned on I was. Her hand continued to fondle me, pressing a finger over my clit in swift circles. The kiss turned bolder, and my body grew weak with need.
I tore my lips away to grab a gulp of air. Moans ripped from my throat. I leaned back on my elbows. Her mouth sucked down my jaw, to my chest and her pretty white teeth bit my nipple over my tank top.
“Crystal…” I whimpered brokenly.
Her gaze lifted to meet my heavy-lidded one. The hand rubbing lazily on my clit slid down and her fingers dove into my slick pussy. Desperation expanded inside my body, consuming my ability to do anything but moan and beg for more. She licked her swollen lips. Her beautiful, full lips begged for me to rub mine to them again. To keep our connection.
“Take it off,” she ordered quietly, her smooth accent floating over me in a silken kiss.
I tore the tank top over my head and cool air, along with yearning, turned my nipples to tight points.
Our gazes stayed locked. A world of communication happened between us at that moment. My lungs fought for breath as I watched her lips lower to suck one of my nipples into her mouth. A sharp gasp tore from my throat. Her cool tongue flicked back and forth over my sensitive skin like a branding. Erotic. Sensual. Another reason my muscles screamed with tense awareness.
My stomach quivered with each slide down my body. Every kiss, lick, and nip only heightened my desire for more. She traveled south, placing wet butterfly kisses on the valley of my breasts, stomach, and twirling her tongue around my belly button.
“You’re so soft. So sexy,” she moaned against my hip and cupped my breast with her hand, flicking a finger over one of my nipple piercings. Her other hand pulled from between my legs, fingers wet with my juices. She brought it to her lips. God. Her sexy mouth opened. She licked her fingers slowly, all the while making whimpers of joy. “You taste divine.”
I bit down on my lower lip to keep from begging her to hurry up. But I couldn’t stop the whimper at the back of my throat.
Part of me wished she’d lick my pussy already, but the anticipation of knowing what’s coming was almost as addictive as her touch. My elbows lost the ability to keep me upright. I laid back and twined my fingers into her hair, scraping her scalp and tugging her locks to bring her face toward my clit.
I held myself so tense, waiting, wanting. Until she finally brushed her tongue on my slick folds.
“Mmm”
I trembled, and the heat inside me shot up. Beads of sweat formed on my skin.
She licked my pussy and pinched the nipple in her hand. It was like the highest dose of adrenaline rushed through my veins. Pleasure wound tight around my core. Desire clawed at my chest, keeping me from taking a steady breath. Every swipe of her tongue on my clit drew a new shudder down my back. The shaking of my legs increased.
“Oh god,” I moaned.
Her fingers curved in my pussy, sliding in and out to meet the flicks of her tongue on my clit. My muscles flexed around her fingers, squeezing them tight and loving the continued friction. My back arched off the bed, and I shut my eyes.
“Gabby? Crystal?” Ramone’s voice was right on the other side of our door. “You’re up next. Get your asses in the ring.”
Crystal’s flicks increased in speed. Her fingers surged faster and faster in my pussy. Her other hand on my breast squeezed at the same time I pinched my nipple harder, twisting my piercing in her grasp. My head thrashed on the blankets. My body bowed, and a scream tore up my throat before I had a chance to stop it.
I tried to catch a breath, to control the shaking of my legs. My lungs quaked and burned. I yanked on Crystal’s hair. She slid her body over me, draping herself on me. My pussy juices still rested on her lips. Our lips met. A new wave of desire consumed me. Blazing heat licked at my skin. Our tongues snaked over each other, twisting around in an age-old mating dance.
Crystal’s silky legs moved to each side of me. The beautiful bunch of butterflies tattoo that curved up from her thigh to her upper back wiggled with her body, almost looking like they were flying. I still struggled to breathe, but wanted to make her feel just as good as I did. She crawled up, sitting on my belly. I grabbed handfuls of her cheeks and slapped.
Her green eyes flickered with need. “Oh, I like it when you get feisty.”
Slap.
Crystal moaned and rocked her hips.
Slap.
She choked out a groan and cupped my breasts. With a hard pinch on my nipples, she wiggled and nodded to let me know how much she liked it.
I licked my lips. “Come here, beautiful. Bring your pretty pussy to my lips. It’s my turn to get a taste.”
She grinned and moved toward my head. I urged her up higher, until her legs were to either side of my head, and her glistening pussy was right on my face. She cupped her breasts and dropped her head back. With my arms curled around her thighs, I pulled until I could slide my tongue on her wet folds. She was hot. Her moans only made it harder for me to get her off without bringing a hand down to my own pussy and fingering myself. I slid my tongue from ass to front, giving her one long wet lick. She mewled and wiggled on my face. I did it again and again, flicking my tongue up and down in quick sweeps to her clit.
“Oh! Gabby…” Her groan was pure need. My nipples pebbled tight and begged for a pinch.
I knew what she liked. I rubbed my entire face between her legs, sucking her clit. She rocked harder. Her hands shot down, clutching large clumps of my hair in her grasp. Her legs tensed as I nibbled on her hard clit. Her response was so fucking sexy. She gasped, moaned, and shuttered, her body shaking hard. A stream of wetness hit my lips. There was my little squirter
. I licked her pink folds until she moved away from me, legs quivering.
“Show time!” Ramone hollered from outside. “If you’re not in the ring in two minutes I’m coming in there to get you two.”
Crystal eyed our two-headed purple dildo with gloom. “We didn’t get to use Big Will.”
I grinned at her forlorn expression. She was too damn cute. “Babe, we can use him in the show. It’s not like we haven’t before.”
Her green eyes went wide with excitement. “True. Now let’s go give these awesome perverted people a show they won’t soon forget.”
“More like a show they’ll want to take a part of and start doing their own side shows.”
Crystal’s throaty giggle echoed in the trailer. “I love the sound of the background moans.”
We pulled out our special outfits for the show. Black leather-like crotchless cat suits. Crystal’s tits poked through the holes at the chest area where her pierced nipples called attention to her creamy chest. I donned the same outfit and placed the half-leather mask over my face at the same time Crystal did. Half our features were hidden, but our hair was loose down our back. We could clearly see each other and knew they were more for the enticement of the audience. Crystal grabbed Big Will, and I grabbed the paddle and whip. I wasn’t sure if our new partner would already have one, but I wanted to be ready.
At the ring, we heard the catcalls of those that came to see some amazing sexual acts. Now we were going to deal with a new tamer.
Darkness took hold of the ring, and I entered one side while Crystal entered from the other. At the center of the ring would be our tamer. My body buzzed with arousal still. Usually by that point, Triton would fuck both of us on stage. But now, I wasn’t even sure what would happen.
Fucking Ramone. The asshole assumed that any man would take Triton’s place. He didn’t understand we were an act. We worked together, lived together, and fucked together.
Before Triton, we’d had Leo. My chest squeezed from the flood of memories. He’d been our first tamer. And we’d both loved him so hard. He was the reason we’d called ourselves lionesses. But Leo left us. No one knew why or what happened. One day, he was just…gone. His departure left us broken for a while. Until Triton came along and helped fill his void.
A light shone down on the left side of the ring. Crystal crawled on all fours, wiggling her hips and licking her lips. My pussy went slick again. I loved watching her tits bounce with each movement. The men yelled for her to take the cat suit off. She stopped in the middle of stage, facing the darkened figure in the center. She wiggled her ass, lowering her front until she was almost bowing down to him, and her nipples grazed the wooden stage floor. The lions in the cages to each side growled at the sound of a whip. Their sound carrying around the big top and enhancing the sexy danger on the stage. The dark figure moved forward. His muscles shone through the dim lighting.
It was my turn to move, but I found myself entranced by the man. His body seemed familiar. I should have lowered to my hands and knees and slowly wiggled forward, but I couldn’t. Electric shudders raced down my spine with each step I took. Closer. My pussy clenched, and the heat in my body shot up by at least ten degrees. I could feel the tamer’s eyes on me as I closed the distance between us.
The spectators quieted. Almost as if they were also waiting with bated breath to see our new tamer’s features.
“Stop.”
The command reverberated around the tent. His deep voice weakened my knees, and I fell to the ground. It couldn’t be. That voice. I knew it like one of my deepest, darkest fantasies.
My gaze sought his. Looking to verify what my body already figured out.
“Leo?” I whispered.
“Oh my…” Crystal’s soft gasp pulled my attention to her. I glanced to my left to see her beautiful eyes widen with first surprise and then excitement.
“I see two bratty kittens who have been misbehaving,” he chuckled. His tone floated over me like a feathering kiss.
Bratty kittens. He’d loved calling us that. But how could he be back? I struggled to my feet, forgetting all about the show. How dare he think he’d just return and take back the place we’d given him within our hearts? The one he’d rejected when he left without a good-bye. I turned away, my spiked heels clicking softly on the wooden floor as I attempted to stomp away.
“Gabby?” Crystal whispered my name with enough urgency I missed a step.
I almost caved and turned back, but held my ground and continued forward. Ramone watched me from one side of the ring, his face tight with frustration. I was messing up the show.
I didn’t care. I was too confused with what was going on to worry about his stupid show.
“Stop!”
Dear God, that voice. Leo. Our Leo was being the lead I adored. My pussy throbbed at the command, and I couldn’t fight my legs to move.
“Gabriella,” he ordered. “Come here.”
A whimper lodged at the back of my throat. The people watching probably thought it was part of the show. Showing defiance before he tamed me. The truth was that I couldn’t fight the pull he had over me. It was just as strong as the first time we did our act together.
My hurt feelings urged me to leave and screw the show. But my body longed to be with my two lovers once again.
I growled and spun on my heels, bracing myself for the showdown. I wouldn’t be giving in as easy as I had in the past. Crystal didn’t have the issues I did. She was a natural at forgiving people easily.
“Come, love,” she whispered throatily at me while rubbing Leo’s leg and running her nails over his thigh. “It’s Leo, Gabby. Our Leo.”
The hard bar of his cock was visible in his leather pants. My throat dried. Memories flashed through my mind of the three of us in our previous acts. I bit my lower lip to keep from moaning. A new light lit over Leo. Though still dim, I could now see his features with some clarity. The rough lines of his face. The tattoos that covered his torso and arms and disappeared into his pants. Moisture from my arousal ran down the opening at my crotch and down my thighs.
My gaze locked on to him. Passion flared in his eyes. I knew he wanted me. I wanted him too. But I was hurt that he’d left to begin with.
“Come here, bratty kitty,” he said with a softer note in his voice.
With a mind of their own, my legs brought me to him. I stopped a foot away and watched him. Waiting. For what? I didn’t know. But the anticipation returned to me. I knew whatever came would be the start of something new for us.
Leo stood a foot taller and lots of muscles bigger than both of us. So when I stopped in front of him, I had to glance up. He lifted a hand toward my face, caressing my cheek before slipping his hand into my hair and gripping the strands. With a single tug, he pulled my hair back and brought his face down to mine.
“I’ll explain later, love,” he whispered, brushing his lips lightly over mine.
“Explain now,” I whimpered.
“Family emergency.” He slid a hand down my arm. “I had to take care of a sick sister. I told Ramone I’d be back. I just didn’t expect it would take so long.”
I gasped as his fingers cruised down my side. “You could have called. You could have said something.”
“I know.” Regret shone in his eyes. “I could have done a lot of things. But I didn’t. One thing never changed though.”
I swallowed hard at the lump in my throat. “What?”
“I’ve always wanted to be here with you both. I knew my place was with you and Crystal. And I came back because I can’t be without you. Either of you.”
Air thundered in my chest. It was hard to breathe and figure out what was going on. My body was ignoring my commands and refused to move away from Leo. Instead, I raised my hands to his biceps and dug my nails into his hot muscles. I gripped hard, as if verifying that he was real and not just another of my fantasies.
His lips pressed harder against mine. Crystal’s nails raked up my thigh, and I moaned into the power
ful invasion of his tongue into my mouth. His fingers massaged my scalp and urged me forward into his arms. My nipples rubbed over his lightly furry chest. I loved running my nails down his small mat of hair.
A loud roar from the lions caught me off guard. I pulled back from our kiss, panting.
“How about we give these people a show,” Leo said softly. “I promise to answer all your questions after, sweetheart.”
My mind wanted answers now, but my body burned with the need to be his again. I was pacified somewhat by his previous words. I’d missed Leo so much. Too much. I wanted him in me again. Kissing me. Holding me. Fucking me at the same time Crystal sucked my nipples. Just the thought sent a fresh stream of heat down my slick folds. Did it bother me he’d been gone without a word? Yes, but he was back now. I’d be able to get more than answers. I’d get the full story and our tamer back.
The tightness in my chest changed to a sizzle that spread over my limbs. I took a step back, watching him at all times.
“On your knees!”
I was back in the act. Running my nails down his naked torso, I rubbed over him on my descent to the floor. I made a stop at his cock, massaging the thick shaft over his pants. He groaned. It was absolute torture. I wanted him so bad then. Crystal caressed my shoulder, leaning forward to place soft kisses on my arm. The crowd hollered when the two of us kissed. There we were, on our knees in our sexy cat suits, making out while holding on to our partner. If that wasn’t one hell of a way to start our show, what came next would be a delight.
Crystal and I tugged down his pants, bringing forth his hard cock into full view. Leo ran his fingers into both our hairs and grasped. His pants came off, and all that was left was his big, sexy tattooed body for us to adore.
“Suck. You’ve been very bratty kittens,” he groaned.
Crystal’s bright green gaze met mine. A silent communication followed. We loved this part of the show. At that very same moment, we both licked his cock, running our tongues up and down his long, hard shaft. Leo’s grunt of approval made my pussy throb harder. I slipped a hand between my legs and massaged a finger on my clit not once stopping my tasting of him.
