Page 69 of Saved By My Buyers

“She tastes like heaven and strawberries,” I say, breathing hard, continuing to rub her clit as I talk to him. “Her pussy is so damn tight, and she’s so close.”

Curling my fingers inside of her, I watch as Dahlia fists the sheets as her head thrashes on the pillow.

“Jack, she’s so responsive,” I rasp. “I think she’s going to explode all over my face. Aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes, oh fuck, I can’t get there,” she whines. Dahlia doesn’t understand that I’m not ready to let her come. I’ll hold her on the edge until she’ll be so desperate for it, she’ll beg for it.

I can hold her on the edge for a while now that I’m seeing how she responds to things. I think pain may send her over, but I’ll need to see. Jack’s steps are heavy as he walks over to Dahlia, as if her moans and cries are too much for him to sit out on. It’s viscerally painful for him to watch at this point.

“Yes you can,” he rumbles, pushing the sweaty hair that’s sticking to her forehead away. “What do you need?”

“I don’t know,” she wails as I push a third finger into her slick channel. “God, I feel so full, but I need more.”

“So greedy,” Jack murmurs, kissing her lips hard. He swallows down her desperate noises, his large hand squeezing and torturing her breast. Her pussy gushes around my fingers, and I have a feeling Jack is going to help me send her over into her release.

Smirking to myself, because there will be other times I hope where I’ll get to deny her orgasms, I suck on her clit adding a little teeth, forcing her to ride the edge between pain and pleasure.

Jack groans as he listens to her sounds, palming his cock through his jeans as he sucks on her breasts. Dahlia’s fingers sink into his hair, pulling slightly as she’s overwhelmed with sensation.

“Are you going to come for us, Dolly? I want to kiss your cum off Bee’s mouth,” he rasps, his lips now against the shell of her ear. “She promises that you taste like strawberries and cream, and I really want to find out.”

Smirking at his ad libbing of my words, I pinch Dahlia’s clit as I rock my fingers inside of her cunt roughly. She squirts all over my face as she screams, coming hard. Gasping, she twitches and moans, as I make her ride out her orgasm on my fingers, before pulling them out of her, to suck them clean.

“God damn, beautiful,” Jack praises her as he cups Dahlia’s face and kisses her temple. “How do you feel?”

Recognizing that he’s checking in with her while I’ve been getting drunk on her cum, I wince as I crawl up to lay beside her.

“Amazing, sleepy, floaty,” Dahlia gasps, her skin flushed a gorgeous pink.

“Good,” I murmur. “You know there are rules for when you come as hard as you did.”

Kissing her shoulder, I smile at her glazed stare. Jack scoops her into his arms, ignoring her gasp when he lays on the bed with her.

“I want a cuddle, and I’m in charge of aftercare. Yes, I made that a rule just now,” Jack says with a smirk as I grab a blanket to wrap around her. “Share, Bee.”

Knowing he wants me to kiss him, I huff out a chuckle as I give him what he craves. He groans as he tastes Dahlia’s release on my lips and tongue.

“Fucking delicious,” he murmurs as I lean against the pillows.

Dahlia relaxes a little now that she’s covered, and a little wrinkle appears between his brows.

“Do you not want to be naked around me?” he asks gently, getting comfortable on the pillows.

Dahlia lays her head on his chest with a sigh. “I don’t really like being naked around anyone,” she says. “Which is funny because I’ve been stripping for a living for a while.”

“It’s different,” I say immediately, picking up my shirt and pulling it over my head. “You weren’t intimate with any of those people. It was transactional at best.”

“Yeah it was,” she murmurs. “I think that’s one of the reasons I didn’t want to participate in the extras that people did, but when that man came by and told me about the auction…”

“That was fate and different,” I repeat again. “The auction was going to be a one time thing, but if you opened the door on the extras at the club, it’s possible you’d have to do it more than once.”

“Yes!” she exclaims, nodding. “I didn’t want that for myself. Everyone is different, but with my history, the auction alone was a stretch for me.”

“It’s a lot of money, and you’re not safe in Belmont,” Jack says matter of factly. “I wanted to make sure I’m not the issue. You’ve only really been with Bee and?—”

“I’ve never been comfortable with being naked,” Dahlia explains, turning in his arms and straddling him without thinking.

I think Jack just swallowed his tongue. She does it so naturally, I can tell she’s very comfortable with him in most aspects. While the blanket is around her back, her breasts are pressed against Jack’s bare chest.

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