Giles picks me up again and this time places me on the bed.
“Stretch out baby, make yourself comfy.”
I shiver at the dark promise hidden within his words and stretch out. Eli takes my bound hands and secures them to a bar along the headboard.
I lie naked, only in thigh high silk stockings, a powder blue lace garter belt and the expensive shoes my Dom gave me earlier today with the rest of my ensemble. Giles spreads my legs apart, fully exposing me to all in the room.
I look for you, my anchor, and quickly find you standing near the window. You wink at me and I close my eyes, absorbing your love and warmth.
The bed is enormous and I have the strange thought that perhaps it has been specially made to accommodate more bodies than your average mattress. Giles and Alex each lay on either side of me, Eli stretches out between my legs. You step over and hand Giles something, but I'm not sure what it is until the cold slippery substance suddenly causes my aching nipple to react.
I shiver, then giggle.
“You like that?” Giles asks with a wicked smile as he continues to run the ice cube over my right nipple.
Alex is given a cube as well, but when I look down to Eli, my heart stutters. His ice isn’t cube shaped, it's a long tubular rod and I know exactly what he plans to do with it.
I chew on my lower lip, anticipating the cold where I am about to experience it. Giles and Alex each run their cubes along my body, licking off the water as the ice melts leaving a trail on my skin, but Eli, he taunts me.
I'm riveted, can’t look away while he takes the tip of the long chunk of ice and runs it along my inner thighs and just barely grazing passed my pussy.
Time is an illusion as the exquisite torture plays out and then finally, Eli slides the ice inside me.
I moan.
A long drawn out sound of deep need and pleasure.
Alex takes my nipple between his teeth, tugging it, biting me. I draw a halted breath as Giles takes the other in his mouth, sucking hard, pressing my nipple between his tongue and the roof of his mouth, while Eli fucks me with the ice, his mouth savoring my clit, until I am once again on the edge of a blistering orgasm.
“Please.” I ask you with no small amount of desperation.
“Not yet, baby.” Your tone is thready, desperate, on edge, like you need to cum hard yourself.
I groan and writhe and pull at my binds, but
they won’t give. I want to run my fingers over skin, dig my nails into backs, but you set the rules for tonight and I will of course always honor your wishes. It's who I am.
It's who we are.
I feel both Giles and Alex’ hard cocks pressed up against my thighs, they are both wet and dripping and even though I know I can’t touch, I try, pulling even harder, both frustrated and aroused by my confined state.
I beg you again, I won't be able to hold it back much longer.
There are gardenia petals beneath my body, they feel like little slivers of velvet and give the room a sweet, desperately romantic scent. I can see stars through the window beyond where you stand. The bed is soft and lush beneath my body and the candlelight flickers softly, glowing on the glistening skin of naked bodies as they pleasure and are pleasured.
The ice is melting, Eli begins fucking me with his fingers instead. Three, maybe four, he makes me feel full and he knows exactly where my G-spot is. I can't breathe for a moment, then I pull my legs up, giving him more complete access, wrapping one foot around his back, caressing his shoulder blades with my heel.
He puts his hands under my ass, tipping me up and plunging his tongue deep inside me.
I cry out as the pleasure becomes nearly unbearable. I won't be able to wait. My need is becoming too great.
I look at the men, the ones on either side torturing my nipples, the one between my legs eating me voraciously. It is the most wicked scenario I could have envisioned and yet, I've always thought of myself as such a good girl in the rest of my life!
I giggle at the thought of how wicked I'm being and it released some of the tension from my body, stepping me back slowly from the precipice of pure bliss.
“Okay, Eli, now.” Your voice draws my attention and I look to you.
Gone is your smile and easy manner. All I see now is a raw primal animal who looks like he wants to fuck the life out of me and I shiver and the deliciously wicked thought. So enraptured in you, for just a moment, I forget the small orgy I'm involved in and totally miss that Eli has switched positions between my legs, but as his cock plunges deep inside me, I'm instantly snatched away by a powerful orgasm and scream out in the tumult as Eli fucks me hard with no mercy and Giles and Alex work my nipples.
I look to you, I've come without your consent and I'm torn between the clawing orgasm that wants my full attention and you, who I've disobeyed.
“Just go with it baby. Enjoy it.” Your soothing tone alleviates my guilt and I indulge in the last of the frissons scraping against my very soul.
Half delirious with ecstasy, I'm only taking in the sensations now. Their hands on my body, their mouths on my skin. Eli’s rough fucking of my pussy as his fingers dig into my hips and he rams his giant cock into me again and again.
I feel a third orgasm building.
I can no longer put together words in my head, let alone speak them. I've gone primal, all grunts and breathy moans. Safe words would be useless now, I can't even remember the ones we've chosen, not even if I tried, but I trust you. You'll keep me safe no matter what and I know this.
I come for a third time and hear Eli's roar of completion seconds later as he finishes himself off inside me. I feel his cum filling me, running down my body. A second later I'm being moved again.
I try to assist in the positioning of my body as much as possible, but I am weak from both the orgasms and my continued arousal.
My hands are finally freed, Alex now lay beneath me, his cock buried deep within me and I run my hands along the smooth skin of his abdomen.
“God, woman, you feel like heaven.” He looks up into my eyes and I smile down at him.
He reaches up and fists his hand in my hair, pulling my body closer. I reach out my hands to the mattress on either side of his head to keep my balance. He sucks my nipple into his mouth while he fucks me and I attempt to ride him.
I'm breathless, so tired, but I don't want it to stop, not yet. I still wanted to fuck Giles and of course mine.
Alex suddenly stills beneath me and I instantly know why as I feel the cock pressing at my ass. Oil is drizzled down my back, disembodied hands are rubbing it into my skin, down between my crack.
I can’t help myself, just at the anticipation, I come again, squeezing Alex' cock hard with my pussy. He groans, while wave after wave of bliss strokes me from within.
Alex reaches up and kisses my temple. He strokes my hair. While Giles pushes his cock inside my ass.
The double penetration alone nearly sends me spiraling into the abyss again. My entire body is so over sensitized that I shake and shiver with every brush of skin.
Once Giles is fully embedded, I hear his voice as if in a mist. “You okay, sweetheart?”
I am. I'm perfect, but I can’t voice it.
You come into my vision. You tip my chin up and look into my eyes. You kiss me long and deep, sending me even further into that place of complete brain disconnect that is so warm and wonderful.
“She’s good.” Your commanding presence keeps me tethered in the room as both Alex and Giles begin to fuck me in an erotic rhythm that is exceedingly taboo in the circles I ordinarily travel in and I love that I can be so wicked, so wild, so wanton.
I love that you provide both the opportunity and the protection to allow me to live out my most secret fantasies. You are the one of the absolute best things that has ever come into my life and I am beyond grateful for you.
Alex and Giles’ groans match my own as they worked in tandem, cock against cock, pulling in and out.
I wonder if they can feel one another from within my body. I am pulled and stretched and fucked by both men until I can’t stand it any longer and I come again. So far gone, orgasms started crashing one on top of the other. My entire body isn’t my own anymore, and I shake in the pure raw bliss of it all.
Alex' cocked embedded in my pussy, Giles’ in my ass, the two men seem as far gone as I am. All I hear are the grunts, groans, and their growled, god and fuck, repeatedly.
It was Alex who came first and I tried moving my body the way I'd been taught to prolong a man’s orgasm, but I was never instructed on how to do that whilst another man’s cock was up my ass. In truth, I can’t really move at all. I have to simply let them fuck me, use my body for their pleasure however they need and good lord that thought turns me on!
Alex stills, grabs me by my hair and pulls my mouth hard down on his. His tongue forcing its way into my mouth, taking me by such surprise that some of my senses seem shocked back to life.
You step beside the bed and physically come between us.
“Touch her like that one more time and it'll be the last time you're able.” Your tone holds potent and intentional threat.
You tip my chin up and look into my eyes. Now it is your mouth that comes down on mine in sweet, tender possession and somewhere in the bliss, I feel Giles cum filling my ass. His deep groan sends waves of erotic promise across my skin.
With Giles still thrusting in my ass, Alex still embedded inside my cunt, and you claiming my soul with your kiss, I come a last and final time.
Spent, so exhausted, my brain fuzzy, I can’t even imagine how I can possibly move. I want to simply use Alex as a bed and Giles maybe as a blanket and sleep, just for a while.
The men take care of me though. Tenderly removing themselves from my aching, abused body and laying me gently back on the bed.
I hear them talking somewhere far off in the distance, but I begin to drift. Sleep wants me desperately and won’t be denied another second.
I woke feeling your body sliding into the bed beside me.
I know you must need need release. I try to roll over, perhaps take you in my mouth, but it seems all my body parts have disconnected from my brain.
I look into your eyes, they crinkle as you smile down at me. You brush back my hair and kiss my forehead.
“You sleep, sweetheart. Grab a moment’s rest, because when you wake, I’m going to spend the entire rest of the night making, deep, passionate, soul claiming love to you.” You pull my body close, wrapping me in your arms.
I want to argue that I'm fine. I want to help you with your very hard erection as I feel it pressed against my hip, but I simply can’t. I'm sleep’s prisoner now and there is no choice but surrender... for now!
To Be Continued...
