Page 29 of Doctor Clause

Zip.

A black bag opened.

“What now?” she asked.

“A little landscaping,” he said, returning with a razor and scissors, and taking one knee in front of her. “It’s not a proven science, but from my experience, women have increased sensations directly related to the amount of pubic hair they have. Don’t worry, I won’t leave you bald eagle. I’m just going to tidy things up a bit. Spread ’em.”

He spoke and her legs moved as if they were his own.

“Stay still,” he instructed, the razor gliding close to her inner thigh. “Just a bit more off the top. It’s just like having a trim, isn’t it?”

Teeth grated over her bottom lip. Having a trim never felt that good before.

“Okay,” he said, still facing her nether region, “it’s time for the test.”

“Test?” she asked. “Oh.” His tongue was already probing all the freshly shaved areas. He was right. It was more sensitive now.

He stood, lifting her off the floor, her back pressed against a tile wall. Instinctively, legs wrapped around him, his thick shaft penetrating her like a spear. It was sharp. It was hard. It was intense. It was divine.

“He’s not here,” he whispered in her ear, thrusting in and out. “He isn’t watching. This is just the two of us. Do you like screwing another man?”

She gasped. That wasn’t the plan. This was about the three of them enjoying a sexual experience together. Why hadn’t Stephen joined them? Why had she forgotten he was still on the bed?

“You don’t have to answer.” He bit the lobe of her ear. “I already know you like it. You want me to fill you with my cum. Don’t worry, I slipped a condom on while I was grooming you.” He plunged in harder, farther. “Scream my name!”

She was a puppet, and he held all the strings. It wasn’t the same as with Stephen. He was in charge but always asked for her input, and considered her feelings. Kyle was all about control. When he spoke, she reacted. Her body was his to do with as he pleased.

“Kyle!” The next climax came at the same time.

“Again!” he demanded. “Make it loud enough for Stephen to hear. I want him to know the fifth time was all me.”

“Kyle!”

His body shuddered. She felt every bit of his intense orgasm.

“Good girl,” he praised. “Let’s go see what your lover is up to. I hope he’s not mad.” A sly grin crossed his lips. “Don’t worry. You still have at least one more in you. Once you come for him, everything will be right as rain.”

Chapter Twenty-One

Leeona

Surely, he wasn’t mad. How could he be? This whole evening was his idea. He let her go into the shower with another man naked. He knew what was going to happen.

She peeked out from the bathroom door, before being pushed from behind right into the spotlight. Or it would have been the centre of attention, if Stephen hadn’t stolen it. All of his rich skin was showing as he lay naked, one hand rubbing his hard penis.

“I thought you two were going to take forever,” he said. “I was getting a bit bored, waiting.”

“Sorry,” Kyle replied. “I just needed to remind her who was in control this evening. I don’t think she quite understood that it’s not her, and it’s not you. I’m pretty sure the message came through loud and clear though.” He plopped down on the bed beside his friend.

“That might be true,” Stephen sighed, “but I am tired of waiting. I’m at my limit.” He glanced directly in her direction. “Get on top.”

She rushed over, straddling him as he directed his penis to her hole. It slid in easily. “That’s it,” he said. “Up and down.Not too fast.” He pulled her hair, forcing her body toward his. “Don’t stop.”

She felt Kyle move behind her, his fingers covered in lube, probing her ass, then the tip of his penis applied pressure.

“Ah!” she screamed as he slowly pushed farther in. Two men were inside her at once. Two men were screwing her relentlessly, and all she could do was moan, groan, and scream.

“Stephen!” His name needed to be first. “Kyle!” He was bound to punish her in some way for forgetting him. “Damn!”

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