Page 15 of Extraction Play

The click of a cap sounded, and a second later, a cool finger circled her asshole. “Let’s get you nice and ready,” Fin said in a low tenor that made it clear they were turned on. Their finger plunged inside her hole, and Eva pushed down against her clit with the vibe again. Another cry tore from her throat.

“We better prep your mouth for use too.” Meg stepped in front of her. “Whether you’ll be taking down a cock or lapping at a pussy.” She tapped two fingers on Pixie’s lower lip, and she opened her mouth.Meg pushed her fingers inside, gliding against her tongue. She sucked, knowing what Meg wanted from her.

Eva accelerated the movement of the vibe across her clit, and the pleasure grew so intense Pixie panted, her clit throbbing with the need to explode.

Fin shoved another finger inside her hole and scissored her open, preparing her for whoever would fuck her there. They liked to have fun with their prep, alternating between opening her up and pumping in hard and fast until she was breathless. Except she couldn’t do much more than drool around Meg’s fingers in her mouth.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she floated on the sensations rushing through her. The vibe thrummed at her clit with a strength that brought her close to orgasm. The pleasurable thrust of Fin’s fingers and the way her mind curled around the security of the fingers in her mouth, at being stuffed full—it hotwired her brain into relaxing. Like this, she was protected, safe. She was truly taken care of in every sense of the word.

Eva pressed down again with the vibe, and the feeling mounted to the point where Pixie’s legs trembled. Except the woman behind her was steady and relentless, and when her palm settled on her hip, that simple touch sent her vaulting over the edge.

Her clit throbbed with her first orgasm, and her whole body seized up. She gasped against Meg’s fingers in her mouth, and Fin continued pumping their fingers inside her as she quaked.

“Look at that,” Meg said. “Making a mess on my mat.”

Pixie’s lashes fluttered open as more liquid dribbled down herthigh. She’d barely come back down from her orgasm, which still radiated through her whole body.

“I think someone needs to lick it up.” Eva gave a light slap to her ass. A moan slipped from her, muffled by Meg’s fingers in her mouth.

“Good idea.” Meg tugged her fingers out and wound them through Pixie’s hair. Fin pulled out their fingers while Eva removed the vibe, and a whimper escaped her at having the fullness taken away.

Meg used her firm grip on Pixie’s hair to shove her head down. Only a small puddle glistened on the ground from her release, but she leaned in to lap it up, so painfully aware of how her nipples grazed against the mat, at the weight of everyone’s stares on her. When her tongue hit the liquid, the humiliation prickled through her, heating her skin. Fuck, she felt light-headed with how much this turned her on. Her pussy still dripped from her release, and the first orgasm hadn’t abated the need coiling deep within her.

“Since you’re being so good tonight, I’ll let you pick,” Meg said, lifting her head with a tug at her hair. Another sinful shudder rolled through her. “Who do you want filling your pussy tonight? Your ass? And whose pussy do you want to eat?”

Pixie licked her lips, a burst of lust rushing through her. The answer to the last question was clear as daylight. “You in my ass, Mistress. Fin in my pussy, and…I want to eat Eva out.”

She snuck a glance up to Eva, who stood in front of her again, lust glowing in her eyes. Her knees wobbled. Even with Meg and Fin taking care of her tonight, the person who’d stolen her attention from the start was Eva, and not just because she was new.

The chemistry between them was a lit match that had turned into a bonfire, and she wanted to surrender to the blaze.

“You’re letting me take this pretty pussy?” Fin gave her folds a light slap. The sting radiated through her, followed by a spark of pleasure.

“Yes, Sir,” she said, her words coming out breathily. Her gaze hadn’t left Eva’s. The desire flickering there was like a hearth, drawing her in. She’d never felt a magnetism like this, an inexorable pull she didn’t want to fight in the slightest—not tonight.

“Good girl.” Meg stepped away, most likely to slip on her harness. “We’ll take care of you.” Pixie’s chest flooded with warmth. That, she didn’t doubt. After years of playing together, she trusted Meg and Fin implicitly. And Eva radiated a steadiness she’d never known.

Eva slid her leggings down. The fact that Pixie was completely bare while everyone else was still dressed amplified the current between her legs, a low-grade thrum as if the vibe had remained there. Her core ached, the desire to be filled again rising by the second. Except Eva ditched the leggings and her panties in one fell swoop, and Pixie was transfixed by the pussy in front of her.

Eva’s olive skin looked smooth and luscious and her pussy even hotter. A trimmed thatch of auburn lay right above the folds, which glistened, and Pixie’s mouth watered to sink between this woman’s thick thighs and devour. However, she knew better than to dive in. She remained on her hands and knees, awaiting the next orders, her heart thumping so hard it was a miracle she could hear anything else.

“Looking forward to seeing what a good girl you can be,” Eva murmured so low a subtle thrill zapped up her spine. Her clit still tingled in the aftermath of the orgasm Eva had given her, and she couldn’t wait to be filled until she was crying out. Fin liked to make her come until she reached a breaking point, but tonight, they seemed to be playing a little softer, probably due to Eva in the mix.

However, the attention, the continued humiliation, and the praise? The combination hit her perfectly.

Fin settled on the floor beside her, lying on their back. They had a harness on with a thick rainbow-swirled cock jutting out from it. The thrum told her Fin had switched on the bullet vibe in the pocket.

They grabbed the lube and slicked up the length. “Come on, Pixie girl. Sit on my cock.”

Pixie licked her lips, her pulse quickening. She already knew which direction Fin wanted her—facing them—because they’d danced this tango before. The position would offer Meg the best access to her ass, all while she ate out Eva. Heat rushed through her, and she trembled. Still, she rose to stand on her shaky legs. Eva swept in beside her, placing her palms on Pixie’s waist. Pixie swallowed hard at the electricity zipping through her from the touch.

Somehow having Eva guide her onto Fin’s cock made the process infinitely hotter. Eva’s stare burned into her with such intense pressure she got dizzy.

“That’s a good girl,” Eva crooned as Pixie lowered to a crouch over Fin. Those two words ignited her whole body into flames. Her nipples grew sensitive and achy all over again, and her clit tightened as if another orgasm needed to be coaxed from her.

As she lowered herself, the tip of the cock pushed into her. The girthy length offered a little stretch, and a low moan streamed from her lips as she descended completely, resting her weight on Fin. The fullness took away some of the desperation running through her veins, soothing the ragged edges. Fin wrapped their hands around her ass cheeks and pried them open so her hole was exposed.

Pixie’s breath caught in her throat as Eva settled in front of her, that bare pussy so close she could lean forward and lick. Fuck, she was glistening. Somehow Eva being half-dressed in a prim and proper white blouse made it all hotter too.

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