Page 28 of Doubling Down

“Okay,” I say, a little giddy myself now.

Sheridan’s eyes turn molten when he steps forward and cups my chin, holding me still as he captures my lips. His kiss is a long, slow, savoring thing, and he tastes like champagne. The swipe of his tongue sends a fresh wave of heat to my core. I lose myself for a moment, moaning when he darts his tongue past my lips for a taste.

I’m breathless when he releases me and stands back, then begins loosening his tie. He sheds it and his jacket, then kicks off his shoes and pulls off his socks. He glances at Simon, and Simon nods, picking up Sheridan’s clothes once he’s stripped down to his boxer briefs. Then Simon disappears toward the dressing room, leaving me staring at Sheridan, who comes close again.

He cups my cheek, caressing it with his thumb before coasting his hand down my arm as he continues to move along my side. I get the sense he’s inspecting me when he pauses and cups one breast where it hangs, giving my nipple a gentle pinch before doing the same to the other breast.

My intake of breath is loud enough to make him pause, and he teases my nipples a moment longer. “Do you like this?” he asks.

“Yes. Where is Jude?”

“I’m here,” Jude says. “Just enjoying the show for now. We heard you were the life of the party last night, Sheridan.”

Sheridan turns to look at him. “Was I, then? I only know I rarely get the opportunity to show my true colors. This club is perfect, but we don’t have anyplace quite like it in San Francisco. Many come close, but you wouldn’t find a room like this in the ones I’m aware of, and I’ve been to almost all of them.”

“Only almost?” I ask.

“There are a few that cater to women only. Naturally I’m not invited to those.”

“You should open one,” I suggest. “I would come. I live in the Bay area.”

He tweaks my nipple once more before moving on, continuing his slow perusal of my body, sliding his hand down my back and over my hip.

“Are you sure? You’re very new to the scene. You might decide it isn’t for you.”

“This is the second time today I’ve been strapped into this machine. It’s safe to say I’d fit in.”

“You have me there,” he says. He rests a hand on one ass cheek, and my core tingles in anticipation of his attention.

Simon returns then and comes to stand at my head. He lifts an eyebrow to check in, and I start to respond, but my words disappear on a gasp when Sheridan grabs both my cheeks, spreads me open, and buries his tongue deep inside me. I give an involuntary jerk, and Simon reaches up and grabs my shoulders to steady me.

Then Sheridan withdraws his tongue, and the next thing I feel are his lips wrapped around my clit. He makes an almost primal sound in response to my whimper as he begins to tease my clit, rolling it around as if it’s a piece of candy. I can’t breathe, it feels so good—not just the attention to my clit, but being restrained and suspended.

I see double for a moment until I realize both twins are now standing before me. Jude leans in to kiss me while Simon begins teasing my nipples. Then I lose myself completely to their touch. The twins don’t sit idle after that; while Sheridan indulges himself in my pussy, Jude keeps teasing my nipples, and Simon produces one of the bottles of oil from the dressing room, upends it over my back, and begins to rub it over every inch of exposed skin.

Sheridan releases my clit for a moment, long enough to allow me to take a breath. “Here,” he says, and I have no idea what he means until I feel a warm trickle of fluid hit my exposed asshole. “That’s right, let’s get her loosened up everywhere. Do you like your arse played with, Sarah?”

I try to choke out a response, but my mind is mush.

Jude laughs. “She loves it. But be gentle. We already fucked her once today.”

“Then she’ll be extra-sensitive. We’ll take care,” Sheridan says. “Will you suck her clit, Simon? I want to make her come so I can see it happen up close.”

“It would be my pleasure,” Simon says in a low voice.

I’m lost again when Simon moves beneath my pelvis, which is at the exact height for him to reach my pussy with his mouth. He tongues my clit as Sheridan draws a spiral around and around my tight rear opening. I relax for him as he pushes a thick digit into me. It must be his thumb, as substantial as it feels. Then he twists it and inserts three fingers into my pussy.

“You are a natural at this,” Sheridan says as he slowly fucks my ass and pussy with expert strokes. Jude moves forward far enough that I can rest my forehead on his shoulder, but he never lets up his teasing of my breasts.

All I can do is moan and squirm through their torment, and it only takes a moment longer before I’m flying, my body quivering in the straps as my orgasm consumes me. Sheridan keeps fingerfucking me, but slows down a little, and I can just feel him taking in every second of my climax and whatever my pussy must look like while it’s happening.

They retreat slowly, Jude leaving first to retrieve the tablet while Simon gives my clit one last lick and Sheridan withdraws his fingers. The latter bends down to give my open pussy one last, long kiss as if saying farewell to a lover.

“I have a position in mind to try next and want to see if your machine can accommodate it. Sarah, do you need a breather?”

I’m in a daze as I respond with a shake of my head. “Yes, but I’m comfortable right here. It’s like resting in a hammock, except my ass is hanging out.”

Sheridan returns to my head and looks into my eyes. I can’t help but fixate on how flushed he is now, especially his mouth. His body is taut, every muscle defined as if ready for action. I can’t wrap my head around what’s happening to me today; all I know is that I’m having the time of my life, and as long as the twins are game to keep going, I am.

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