Page 29 of Doubling Down

“We’ll wait a few minutes. Let us know if you need to be unfastened.”

Jude taps the screen, and the machine moves, lowering me again and rotating my body into a more or less prone position with my torso slightly elevated. The wires at the back of the harness are covered in thick padding where they extend past my shoulders, providing the perfect headrest, and I let myself hang.

Sheridan moves to Jude’s side to confer about whatever crazy position they plan to put me in next. I half-listen, my ears perking up when I hear one of them mutter, “…all fuck her…” which gives me another giddy rush.

Simon slips around to face me, crouching and curling his fingers around my calves, giving them a squeeze.

“You’re soaking through your pajamas,” I comment, too loopy from the insane orgasm I just had to filter myself.

He glances down at his crotch and chuckles at the spreading stain of pre-cum making the silk cling to the head of his cock. “I guess I got a little turned on.”

“Do you even need those? You’re all about to fuck me, right?”

Keeping his gaze locked on mine, he stands, hooks his thumbs in his waistband, and pushes his pants down over his hips. The elastic snags on his cock and the hard shaft comes free, smacking against his belly. The mere sight of him naked warms my core again, and I sigh in utter bliss.

“I’m so lucky I found you two again,” I say. “Everything about today is perfect, but especially getting to share this with you and Jude.”

Simon rises to his knees and leans between my thighs, grabbing the handholds above me to support himself, revealing an alternate purpose to that feature. Brushing his lips over my cheek, he groans.

“This is beyond my wildest dreams, Sarah. You have no idea how perfect today has been for me too.”

Then his mouth comes down on mine, and I lose my breath again as he kisses me.

The cables linked to my arms give just enough for me to slide my fingers through his hair and deepen our kiss. He rocks his hips forward, his hot shaft grazing my wet core. I wasn’t sure I could get aroused again so fast, but when our skin slides against one another’s, I moan and tilt my hips toward him.

“Please fuck me. I want you inside me,” I whisper, which earns me another groan, and he pulls back, glancing at the other two. “Do you really need to wait for them to decide?”

He smirks. “It’ll be more fun for all of us if I do. But that doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy ourselves while I’m here.”

He leans back, then dips his head to suck one of my nipples into his mouth. At the same time, he drifts a hand between my thighs and cups my pussy. His fingers sink into me easily while he applies pressure to my clit with the heel of his palm. I’m throbbing within seconds, aching for more.

“Okay, you two,” Jude says in an amused tone. “This is a group activity, so no one-on-one. Simon, back up so we can get her into position.”

Simon gives me a wistful look as he stands and steps back, sighing. “Fine. Which one did you decide on?”

“One seventy-seven,” Jude says, grinning and rubbing his hands together.

Simon’s expression shifts instantly to a gleeful smile, and my stomach turns a flip.

“I’m not sure whether to be terrified or excited,” I say.

“Excited, pet,” Sheridan says, approaching as the machine begins to rearrange my limbs. “Because if we pull this off, it’s going to blow all our minds.”

Chapter Sixteen

I can’t lie—it does feel like I’m on a theme park ride. I’m being carried to a magical wonderland of pleasure, my body only a toy.

The machine comes to a gentle stop, and I’m situated horizontally, my body facing the mirror on the opposite wall. It’s the first time I’ve had this vantage and what I see is both shocking and beautiful. My face is flushed, my braid dangling toward the floor. My lower leg is bent, knee pulled up close to my chest while my other leg is lifted high, knee bent at a right angle, my ankle positioned parallel to the floor. And my pussy is spread so wide I can see the glistening wetness coating every pink fold from here.

Jude comes over and adjusts the straps near my neck so I have a soft little hammock for my head to rest on, but when he does, I realize why they chose this position. His half-hard cock is exactly at eye-level, or should I say mouth-level. Which means the other end of me is right where the other two need it to be. Simon and Sheridan stand to either side, and their eager gazes make my body warm in anticipation.

Jude squats to look me in the eye. “Everything good? I can release your arms, if you want.”

I flex my hands and arms against the straps still binding them behind me and shake my head. “I have good circulation. I’m ready.”

He nods and grins.

“Jude…” I say as he’s getting up.

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