Page 106 of Saved By My Buyers

“You’re doing so good,” Bee murmurs, her voice sounding rough with desire. She’s leaning against the armchair, her body buzzing with the need to do something.

“Isn’t she?” I ask lazily. Moving my arm to pull sharply on Dolly’s hair, I force her to look up at me. Helpless, frustrated tears stain her cheeks, but it’s not because she’s afraid of me. It’s because she’s so fucking close to her release. “Color.”

“Yellow,” Dolly pants. “I’m okay, I just feel like I’m losing my mind. The spankings help to ground me, but I have to come, and I feel too much.”

“You’re absolutely perfect,” I reassure her, kissing her as she arches back to get to me. It means the kiss is gentler than I want to give her, which makes her moan in complaint. God, she looks gorgeous, bound and needy.

“Three more. Can you be a good girl, and come as I spank you?”

“I’ll try,” she promises, laying back down. Her cheek is pressed against the couch cushion by my thigh, which can’t be comfortable.

I lean forward again, holding her in place, finding the remote and handing it to Bee. “Press the button three times,” I command. Her thighs are pressed tightly together as she does as I ask, and I spank Dolly three times in succession, choosing different areas.

Screaming, she explodes, pushing the toy out of her pussy as she comes. thrusting my fingers inside of her, I fuck her through her release.

“Goddamn, you feel good,” I rasp. “I expect you to come on my cock too, drenching it so Bee can lick me clean.”

“Jack,” Bee pants. “You’re going to kill us both with that mouth. Holy hell.”

Chuckling, I pull my drenched fingers out of Dolly and suck them clean. Lifting her up so she’s sitting on my lap, I enjoy her hiss of pain.

“Does your ass hurt?” I tease Dolly, unbuttoning my pants and releasing my cock. “Bee, I think you’re wearing too many clothes for this. I want to see you.”

Rolling her eyes at me, she pulls off the tank-top and panties she was wearing. Moving to the coffee table, she sits down on it to show us… everything.

“You’re drenched,” Dolly says, lips parted. Her wrists are still behind her back, and I make sure it’ll stay secured. I wanted Bee to be part of the experience of holding Dolly still, but I am capable of doing it myself.

“I think Bee should make herself come while she watches me fuck you,” I murmur, helping Dolly straddle me while she watches our girl. Lining myself up, I revel in the sight of her sinking down on my cock.

Her pussy is puffy and pink from being edged for hours, and drips arousal down my shaft. “God, I will never get used to this sight.”

“You teased her too long,” Bee reprimands, her creamy thighs spread wide as she begins to masturbate. Her body is already threatening to tense with an impending orgasm as she watches us together.

Her body is primed, but it never takes Bee very long to come when properly motivated.

It’s keeping her on the edge that’s harder.

“I know. This was my fault. I didn’t think Sullivan would keep us so long,” I respond, letting Dolly find a rhythm as she bounces on my cock. “Fuck, yes. That’s it, baby girl. Come all over my dick. Make a goddamned mess of me.”

My words trigger Bee, with her fingers deep in her cunt, and her thumb furiously rubbing her clit as she comes, her chest heaving as her tits sway gently. Kissing up Dolly’s neck, I pull her down to the base of my cock.

“Look what we did,” I whisper in her ear. “Bee came just from watching us.”

“And listening to your dirty mouth,” Dolly says, chest heaving. “You’re a bad influence.”

Bee sits up, dropping to the floor to crawl toward us. Dolly moans as she watches, and I decide Bee is just as bad as I am.

“I’m the innocent one,” Bee says with a smirk. “Now, make sure you squirt for me, Dahlia. I want lots of your cream to clean up.”

Adjusting Dolly so she’s laying on my chest, I splay my legs wide to not only accommodate Bee between them, but I can also fuck up into Dolly. I groan as I feel Bee squeeze my balls and lick up my cock until she finds me connected to Dolly. Deciding to go with it, I roll my hips up to fuck her. It’s a gentler motion, but she stays filled the entire time.

“Oh, shit,” Dolly whimpers. “This is so much more intense. Bee…your tongue is going to kill me.”

“Enjoy the ride,” Bee murmurs, sucking hard on her clit.

The walls of Dolly’s pussy begin to flutter, and I let my hands explore, since there’s nowhere for her to go since she’s sandwiched between us. My hands squeeze and torture her nipples, making me grunt as she strangles my cock.

I’m not small, and it still makes me smile whenever I remember the way she asked me if I’d fit. I am stretching Dolly’s sweet pussy wide, and I kiss her cheek as she writhes against my chest.

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