Page 14 of Extraction Play

Pixie’s breath hitched, but she obeyed, widening her thighs to expose her glistening pussy. The clit was engorged, and Eva wanted to suck it. To eat her out until she creamed against her mouth.

“Look at that sloppy cunt, Fin,” Meg said. “Think she’s ready to take both of us?”

“I bet she’ll moan so prettily the whole time,” Fin said in a casual tone that stoked the heat in the air. Eva was vaguely aware of the observers in the back, Sloan and Nolan reclining on the couch, but the stunning woman kneeling in front of her ensnared her focus.

Eva slid a hand under the thin fabric of Pixie’s tank top and grabbed one of her tits. The plush feel sent a jolt straight to her pussy, which had grown slick from the play they’d done so far. Pixie let out another shaky groan, and Eva switched sides to give the other one a tight squeeze. Fuck, this woman was compact but all curves, and Eva couldn’t wait to caress and stroke every last inch of her.

She lifted Pixie’s tank top up and over to expose her gorgeous tits. Heavy and full with darkened areolas and nipples, they were the sort of breasts Eva fantasized about teasing and stroking and sucking.

Pixie snuck a glance up, and when their gazes met, her heart fluttered at the sheer need in those blue eyes.

A bolt of longing shot right through her. She wanted to take her time with the woman, to find every switch and button to make her unravel. However, they only had tonight. So she’d enjoy every second of this scene together.

“Come join us,” Meg said.

Eva brushed her thumb along Pixie’s chin as she rose. She walked over to Meg and Fin, who stood on the edge of the exercise mats. The initial nerves had vanished, leaving pure adrenaline in their wake. Whatever would come tonight, she was in it one hundred percent.

Meg crossed her arms and lifted a brow at Pixie. “You look awfully far away from us, sweetness. Crawl to me.”

Oh, this was going to befun.

Chapter Six

Goddamn.

At Meg’s order, Pixie lowered onto her hands and knees, her pussy positively dripping. Eva’s teasing, how her touch alone ignited her to this intense state of arousal had Pixie feeling mellow and pliable, the way she always did in subspace. However, it usually took a little effort to get there. Eva’s hands on her body, her commands seemed to have a direct line to her core, and the tingling between her thighs grew unbearable.

Fin, Meg, and Eva stood on the opposite side of the exercise mats, all three looking down at her. Fuck, that dominant energy leveled her way was heady. Eva had the same natural confidence as Meg or Fin, standing there with her shoulders back, her arms crossed, and the subtle arch of her one brow. Pixie swallowed hard.

She crawled across the mats, her heavy tits swaying with each move forward. She took her time, knowing if she rushed too much, Meg would make her do it again. Her body sparked to life under the gazes of the three dominants watching her, and she was so fucking wet that a little moisture trickled down the inside of her thighs. She was all too aware of her nudity, that she crawled across the floor like an animal.

Fuck, she loved it.

She kept her gaze on the mats, her nipples pointing down, her breasts slapping together while she crawled farther. Her breaths came in a little faster, sharper with how badly turned on she was. She wanted to be fucked hard, but if she were being honest, what she wanted even more was to lap at some pussy, specifically Eva’s. If she could just bury her face between those muscular thighs, she’d die happy.

Her nipples ached from how Eva had teased them, sparking them to life the same way she’d cast her magic on Pixie’s needy clit. She was coming closer to the three of them, but she had no idea what awaited her when she reached the edge of the mat.

“Come here,” Meg commanded.

Pixie crawled over to Meg, loving the discomfort of her knees to the mat, how wide open she felt like this, her ass on display, her tits hanging down. The only thing she loved even more was being made to do this while bound, the feeling of the ropes gliding against her skin.

Meg threaded her fingers through Pixie’s hair and jerked her head up. The sting from the harsh motion made her pant more. “Don’t think this pussy’s sloppy enough to handle the fucking we want to give you.”

A tap against her hole sent shivers rushing through her. Fin stood behind her. “And we’ll need to break this in too.”

“Bring over the vibrator,” Meg said, and Eva strode past her, holding a silver bullet in her hand. Pixie’s heart thumped harder at thethought of Eva having her hands all over her. God, the connection between them was electric and undeniable, and she’d take every second of getting to explore it.

“Ready, dove?” Eva asked. The hum of the vibrator echoed through the room, drowning out the slurps of cocksucking, which didn’t shock her. Sloan couldn’t sit still for long, and Noles would be happy to keep him occupied.

“Mmm.” Pixie breathed out.

“That wasn’t an answer.” Eva held the vibrator so close to her clit she almost felt it buzz. She wanted to back against it, but she was a good girl.

“Yes, Mistress,” Pixie said, the words natural as hell. She’d been playing with Meg and the others for a long time, so addressing any of the Doms was comfortable, but whenever she played with someone new, her brain had to adjust to the term and determine whether they’d earned the title.

With Eva, it had emerged without hesitation.

Eva pressed the vibrator on her clit, and Pixie cried out, surprise and pleasure rushing through her. She rocked against the vibrator as Eva brought it up and down across her slick clit, teasing her with the strong waves.

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