Finally they'd finished dessert, drained their cups of the last drop of cappuccino, and were ready to go home ... or wherever Reese decreed. He was the boss tonight, the boss of her body, her pleasure. What he said would go ... unless she uttered that oh-so-important safe word—her maiden name. In all the time they'd been together, Judi had never once been tempted to use it. With Reese she was free to explore all the wanton fantasies she'd ever had ... and vice versa.
"Ready?” He stuffed some bills into the leather receipt holder.
Judi slipped her hand over his. “More than ready. I need to work off that meal. Any more dinners like this and I'll be packing on the pounds."
He flipped his hand over and laced fingers with her. “And I'd still love you, no matter what."
And he meant it, too. Reese kissed her hand, then pushed to his feet and held out her chair. Still gloriously impaled on the toys, Judi eased upright. He rested his hand just above the curve of her ass as they walked to the door. The possessive gesture doubled her lust, while it also made her feel treasured, adored, worshipped, loved beyond mere words.
The limo pulled up the instant Stefano opened the front door and effusively bid them good night. Well Hung dashed to the rear door and swung it open for them. He and Reese exchanged nothing more than a glance. Obviously the night had been well planned in advance.
"Where to now?” she asked when they were shut within their private cocoon.
"Home.” Reese took the seat across from her. The light was dim, but she could still see the ridge of his penis thrust behind his zipper.
"How long have you had that bad boy?” When she tried to cross her legs, he nudged them apart with his foot.
"Too long.” He pointed to a compartment next to the cup holder beside her. “You'll find a zippered plastic bag in there, as well as a paper bag. Get them and hand them to me."
She did as ordered. Her heartbeat nearly drowned out the sound of anything else.
"Good girl.” He smiled. “Remove the butterfly.” He held out his hand.
Judi loosen the straps, slid it down her legs, and gave it to him. Reese brought the device to his nose and drew in a deep breath. Need pierced through her.
"Now the dildo. The plug will remain. I want you stretched for later."
She swore a mini-orgasm quivered through her. Scooting her hips forward, she pulled the dildo free and placed it in Reese's outstretched hand. He licked the length over and over like a popsicle, and never once took his gaze off her.
Judi curled her fingers over the edge of her seat. Her nipples felt like rocks; her crotch thrummed with the beat of her pulse.
"Now that's what I call dessert.” He dropped it in the bag with the butterfly and rolled the top down. Then he placed it into the black bag on the floor. “You'll be surprised to know that I anticipated your earlier misbehavior.” He popped the top on the compartment next to him and pulled out the riding crop ... her riding crop. Cream leaked from her cunt and pooled on the dress beneath her.
Reese sliced down his zipper and pulled out his erection. “You're going to suck my dick while I punish you."
She fell to her knees before him and wrapped her lips around the crown all in one motion.
He lifted his hips on a gasp. “God, honey, you're supposed to show some reluctance. It's punishment."
She let a chuckle answer for her, then hummed. He shuddered under the vibration from her lips. She deep throated him and flashed her tongue against the base of his cock as close to his balls as she could get.
Reese fisted his hand in her hair and pulled her up. “Your mouth feels like sin."
Five lashes across her bottom took her breath away. He shoved his dick back into her open mouth when she gasped. Judi yanked her dress to her waist and looped her tongue around his penis as she sucked. Five more strikes had her groaning. She clamped her legs around his calf, trying to ride her pussy against his shin. Reese propped his foot against the other seat, giving her what she so desperately craved. Another five sent her writhing in ecstasy against his leg. His groans matched hers. He was as far gone as she was, the lashes against her bottom barely stinging.
Caught up in the fire, she lost count of how many rained down upon her. She suspected he had, too. Her body tensed in anticipation of the release to come. She wished she could reach his balls, milk the semen from him, tunnel her finger up his tight ass. She loved to make him lose control, loved when he did so to her.
Judi wiggled her breasts against his thighs. They fell free of the dress, the nipples hard and demanding attention. Her mind flashed to her encounter in the office, then the one in the limo. She wished both men were here now, fucking her, while she fucked Reese. All of them tangled into one glorious orgasmic moment.
The fantasy yanked her over the edge. Knees locked around Reese's leg, she came hard, feeling her juices soak his trouser leg. A kiss of salty liquid on her tongue warned her a half-second before his jism flooded her mouth. She sucked it in, then eased him down with soft licks and gentle kisses. They lay sprawled together as they panted for breath.
A sharp whack against her ass snapped her upright.
"I forgot the one to grow on,” he said with a smirk.
Judi couldn't muster so much as a feigned complaint. Reese eased her back to the other seat. When she tried to tug her dress down, he hauled it back to her waist.
"I want your bare bottom on this seat for the rest of the ride home."
It didn't take long to learn why—warmth radiated through her ass from the heated seat. She squirmed with pleasure.
"You still have a birthday spanking coming ... among other things. I wanted to keep you ready.” He flicked his thumbs over her nipples, then tucked her breasts back inside the dress.
"God, Reese, I'm more than ready. I always have been where you're concerned. Do you know how much I love you?"
He traced the apple of her cheek. “As much as I love you."
The look in his eyes, the sweet touch of his hand, the kiss he dropped to her parted lips all backed up his words. He sat next to her and draped his arm around her shoulder. Judi cuddled into the cove of his arm. Ass warm and body sated—for now—it was pure heaven ... and too much comfort. Her eyes grew heavy. She closed them for what she promised herself would only be a minute. Thirty minutes later, Reese's kiss on her forehead woke her to their driveway.
"You let me fall asleep.” She stretched her arms around him.
Reese hugged her, dancing kisses down her neck. “I wanted you well rested ... for what's to come.” He hauled her astride his lap, fingers dipping into the crack of her butt, then lower. Grabbing the plug, he moved it out and in.
Judi pressed her crotch against the erection blossoming beneath her. “How ... how did it feel when he was fucking you?"
"I can hardly describe it,” he whispered against her ear. “Him fucking me, while I was fucking you...” He sucked in a sharp breath. “They're waiting inside for us."
She pulled her head up. “Both of them?"
He nodded. “By the time the three of us are finished with you ... Inside ... now.” He swatted each ass cheek and lifted her from his lap as he opened the door.
Judi forced herself to walk when she wanted to run. Reese rubbed the riding crop over her backside the whole way. She wanted to raise her dress, bend over the hood of the limo, and beg for more punishment. As if sensing her need, he wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her hem as he hauled her against him and wedged the leather tip between her pussy lips.
"How many taps would it take to make you come?” He cupped her breast and pinched her nipple hard.
She bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out. They really didn't need to give the neighbors a show. Although...
Reese jerked his head up, staring at the house. The porch light cast a pale yellow glow over the walk. Inside, a single lamp near the window helped guide their way. He twirled the tip of the crop against her clit.
"We've just returned from an outstanding dinner,
in celebration of your birthday. All we want is to get in the house and have at each other. But ... there's a problem. Something seems off. Has the house been broken into?"
Like before, she let him weave the fantasy for her. Knowing it was about to come true made the tale beyond exciting.
"And here we are, completely ignorant of that fact. Yet, the instant we cross the threshold, we'll be seized by two men. They saw you at the restaurant and knew they had to have you, to maybe have both of us. Somehow they learned where we lived. Perhaps they paid off a waiter to get the address from our credit card."
"You paid with cash."
Reese swatted the crop against her thigh, and she found herself wishing it had been against her clit instead. “You are naughty tonight. No interruptions."
She reached behind her, dug her fingers into his ass, and yanked him and that glorious erection tight against her. “You were saying?"
"They have no weapons,” he continued, rubbing the tip over her. “They don't need them since we'll be taken completely by surprise. The only questions that remain are when and where. Are they waiting on the other side of the door? Or lurking in the dark waiting for us to open it? Or maybe up in our bedroom for the moment when we're most unaware and completely involved? Maybe I'll be fucking that tight box of yours and we'll be a breath away from coming when they burst from the closet."
"I'm a breath away from coming right now,” she said on a rush of breath.
"Then we'd better get inside."
She whimpered a protest when he flicked the crop away.
"I know, baby.” He pushed his hand down to her crotch and rubbed the top of her pubic bone. “Soon. Let's go inside."
"I think that's an excellent idea,” a deep voice said from behind them.
She started. She'd heard Well Hung speak—it wasn't him. That meant it had to be Adonis.
Reese tightened his arm around her. “It's time, sweetheart,” he whispered.
Judi could hardly wait. She knew part of the fantasy was supposed to be the fear of not knowing what these “strangers” would do to them. But she knew all too well. She and Reese had talked about it many times during sex, firing themselves up to one orgasm after the other. Now it was going to be real.
"Open the door and be quick about it.” Now that was Well Hung talking.
"Please ... don't hurt us,” Judi said, playing the game. “We'll give you whatever you want."
"Good"—Adonis gave them a little push toward the door—"then we'll all get along just fine."
Well Hung's big hand wrapped around her elbow, tugging her away from Reese. Adonis nudged Reese forward. Without a word, her husband retrieved his keys and opened the door. Light poured out from the portal. Her legs shook with anticipation. Her body felt juicy all over. The slightest touch might just melt her. She was barely conscious of crossing the threshold. The click of the door shutting pulled her back into the moment, or perhaps it was the feel of him unzipping her dress that did it.
"It's time I saw the whole package,” he said.
"Now wait just one damn minute.” Reese took a giant step toward them. “Leave her alone."
Adonis jerked him back. “I can see you're going to be a problem. I know exactly how to deal with that."
One shove bounced him into one of the arm chairs. Reese sank into the soft cushions. Adonis tossed a length of parachute cord around his chest and tied him to it, hands bound at the wrists, ankles secured to the squat feet under the chair. She noted they were all easily undone slipknots—one tug would free him. Judi refused to allow that to undermine the illusion of him being helplessly bound, unable to do nothing but watch what these men would do to her.
Well Hung pushed the dress from her shoulders. When it fell to her feet, he hoisted her over his shoulder like a sack of flour.
Judi dug her nails into his back. “Let me go."
"Behave!” He followed the order with five sharp spanks that took her breath away and left her pussy gushing.
"Take her to those French doors,” Adonis said. “I know how to keep her still."
She lifted her chin to find Reese staring as she was toted to the doorway that led to their enclosed sun porch. Though his hands were bound, they were still in his lap. He had his trousers undone, his erection waving proud and free, while he indulged himself with slow strokes up and down the length.
Adonis tied the parachute cord around her ankles when she and Well Hung reached the open door, only then did Well Hung set her feet on the floor. Instantly, her legs were spread apart and her wrists captured loosely in the big man's hands. She faced Reese, licking and pressing her lips together as she watched him fondle his beautiful erection. A grunt reached her and she knew if she was within reach of him, he would have shucked the ties that bound him, grabbed her head, and dragged her mouth over his cock.
A trickle of her slickness drifted down her thigh. Having secured her ankles to the door hinges, Adonis zeroed in on the trail of juice. A slow lick up her thigh wiped it away. He finished with a quick slap of his tongue over her clit. Her knees buckled with her gasp, but the cord now binding her wrists to the top hinges kept her upright.
Reese squeezed his dick, deep breaths heaving his shoulders as he tried to maintain control. Judi loved that it was she who pulled him to the edge—the sight of her spread out for sacrifice, ready for fucking, two “strangers” having their way with her.
It made her feel like Wonder Woman, all-powerful and completely irresistible. These three men were here for her pleasure and hers alone. She could crush them all with a look, have them exiled or—worse yet—castrated for failing to make her come the thousand times she required. If they succeeded, she might let them exist for another day.
The sound of a duffel bag unzipping behind her pulled Judi's attention that way. Another bag of tricks? She hoped so. Before the lascivious thought could die, Well Hung draped a black feathered boa around her shoulders. The ends tickled her at mid-thigh. The main sections were anchored on her peaked nipples. New cream drifted down her leg. Again, Adonis lapped it up. At the apex, he blew against her clitoris, then barely touched it with the tip of his tongue.
She shifted her hips as best she could into the caress. He nuzzled his nose into her pubic hair, avoiding her attempts. Well Hung's hands cupped her breasts. They felt small in his grasp, the nipples barely a dot in that broad palm. His erection nudged the cleft of her ass. She sighed when he slid down into it and hugged against her. He was nude, his body smooth, hot, slick—his erection so big and hard she felt like she was balanced on a two-by-four when he slipped it between her legs. It definitely lifted her to her toes ... and opened her more to Adonis.
She glanced down at his dark head, her gaze begging him to eat her. He looked up from under his brow as his tongue slithered around her clit. She pulled in a hard breath at the sweet sensation, then nearly came when he latched his lips around the bulbous crown of the penis thrusting forward from the other side.
Pushing the massive organ against her, Adonis sucked the head, while he pressed it into her heat. Well Hung rocked forward in wild abandon, his fingers digging into her hips to move her with him ... as if she needed any help doing so. Reese's fist pumped in time with the men. God, how she wanted to taste him, to suck the cum out of him when she came, to feel him biting her nipples.
Judi wrapped her fingers around the cord binding her, clutching so tightly she wondered it didn't snap like she was close to doing. Someone grunted—her? Them? The sound was like molten flame settling in her groin. Then it flared into fireworks.
The French doors rattled with the force of her orgasm. Through the haze of her release, she heard Reese come and managed to peel her eyelids open in time to see the rapture on his face as semen spurted and poured over his fist. Behind her, Well Hung jerked forward into Adonis’ mouth as he came, too. There'd be bruises on her hips tomorrow from his fingers.
He eased away as his erection diminished. The only one not breathing heavy was Adonis. He leaned b
ack on his heels, then crawled to Reese like a cougar on the prowl. His heavy cock bounced under him as he moved. Judi's gaze traveled from that view to his round ass and the balls that dangled beneath it, to the glow of satisfaction coupled with anticipation on Reese's face. Without pause, Adonis captured Reese's flaccid penis between his lips, licking it dry of cum, sucking it back to hardness. Apparently pleased with the results, Adonis bound Reese's hands behind his back so he couldn't relieve himself again, then sauntered back to Judi.
He grabbed the end of the boa and pulled it away, slowly so she'd feel the caress of every feather. Goose bumps flared to life over every inch of her body. He tickled down her side to her toes, up her inner leg to her crotch—pausing to flash the tip over her there—then down and up again. Adonis washed the length over her shoulders, her back, her ass, again focusing extra attention to her crack before slipping back to the front. He toyed with her clit until her hips moved with his swirls, then drifted over her belly right to her breasts where he slapped the feathers over her nipples, harder and harder with every pass, until they were as ripe for tasting as what was pulsing again between her legs.
Judi caught a movement out of the corner of her eye—Well Hung. Smiling, he caught one end of the boa and threaded it through her crotch. The men tugged it high into her slit, then gently sawed it to and fro. Just when she could see a new climax on the horizon, they stopped. She whimpered a complaint and sagged in the bonds that held her.
The creak of the chair opened her eyes. Reese was free ... naked now ... beautifully hard ... and coming her way with the chamois flogger. Her body perked up, warming prematurely to what he was about to do. He dangled the soft strands over her skin just as Adonis had the boa. A quick glance around revealed they were alone—Adonis and Well Hung were nowhere she could see.
Reese tapped the handle over her butt. “Ready for that birthday spanking?"
Her throat had gone dry. Her brain had shut down. All she could do was nod. A half-breath later, the flogger fell over her back. Judi loosed a long, loud groan. The sting radiated heat to all parts of her body, settling in her crotch. She wiggled in her restraints, begging for more. And Reese delivered.
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