Page 37 of The Darkest Gift

"And how exactly am I supposed to do that while tied up like this?" he finally asks, tugging slightly at his restraints for emphasis.

Mason's grin widens. "Oh, I think we can arrange something." He turns to me, his eyes dark with desire. "Darling, why don't you sit on our guest's face? Let him put that clever tongue of his to good use."

A shiver of anticipation runs through me at Mason's words. I set my knives aside carefully, then move to hover over Elijah's face, facing his feet. The marble floor is cool against my knees as I settle into position.

I position myself over Elijah's face, my thighs on either side of his head. I hover there for a moment, letting him feel my heatand wetness just inches from his mouth. His breath comes in quick pants, warm against my sensitive flesh.

Mason kneels between Elijah's spread legs, wrapping one hand around the base of his cock. Slowly, torturously, he licks a long stripe up the underside, from root to tip. Elijah gasps, his hips bucking, seeking more contact. But Mason pulls back, denying him further stimulation.

I remain suspended above Elijah, close enough that he can surely smell my arousal, but not quite touching. The anticipation builds, a near-tangible thing hanging in the air around us.

Suddenly, Elijah growls, his voice rough with frustration and arousal. "For fuck's sake," he snarls, "just sit your psycho ass down already!"

I can't help the laugh that bubbles up from my chest, equal parts surprised and delighted by his outburst. "As you wish," I purr, lowering myself onto his waiting mouth.

The first swipe of his tongue has me moaning. He wastes no time, diving in with enthusiasm that belies his earlier defiance. His tongue circles my clit before dipping lower, exploring every fold and crevice.

"Fuck," I gasp, my hands bracing against his chest for balance. My fingers smear the blood there, creating abstract patterns on his golden skin.

Mason chuckles, his hand still working Elijah's cock in long, slow strokes. "That's it, pretty boy," he purrs. "Show my wife what that clever tongue of yours can do."

Elijah responds by redoubling his efforts, his tongue delving deeper inside me before returning to my clit. He sucks the sensitive bud into his mouth, alternating between gentle suction and quick flicks that have me seeing stars.

I grind down against his face, chasing my pleasure. The cool marble floor beneath my knees is a contrast to the heat buildinginside me. Elijah's stubble scratches deliciously against my inner thighs, adding another layer of sensation to the experience.

Mason leans down, taking Elijah's cock into his mouth. The moan Elijah lets out vibrates against my core, drawing an answering moan from my own lips. I watch, mesmerized, as Mason's head bobs up and down, his cheeks hollowing as he sucks.

The sight, combined with Elijah's relentless tongue, pushes me closer to the edge. I can feel my orgasm building, a coiling tension in my lower belly.

I grind down harder against Elijah's face, chasing my release. His tongue is relentless, alternating between quick flicks across my clit and long, slow licks through my folds. The dual sensations of his soft tongue and rough stubble against my sensitive flesh are driving me wild.

"Fuck," I gasp, my head falling back as waves of pleasure crash over me. "Oh god, yes, right there!"

Elijah responds by sucking my clit into his mouth and flicking it rapidly with his tongue. The coil of tension in my core winds tighter and tighter, ready to snap at any moment.

I look down, watching as Mason takes Elijah's cock deeper into his throat. The sight of my husband's lips stretched around Elijah's shaft, combined with the exquisite sensations Elijah's mouth is creating, finally pushes me over the edge.

My orgasm hits me like a tidal wave, pleasure radiating out from my core in pulsing waves. I cry out, my body shuddering as Elijah continues to lick and suck, drawing out my climax until I'm a trembling, oversensitive mess above him.

As I come down from my high, I lift myself off Elijah's face. His chin and cheeks glisten with my release, his eyes dark with lust. He's breathing heavily, chest heaving.

I shift to the side, giving myself a better view of Mason and Elijah. The sight before me sends another bolt of heat through my body, my oversensitive flesh tingling with renewed arousal.

Mason's lips are stretched wide around Elijah's hard length, his cheeks hollowing as he sucks. One hand grips the base of Elijah's cock, while the other fondles his balls, rolling and squeezing them gently. Mason's eyes are closed in concentration, his brow furrowed slightly as he works.

Elijah's head is thrown back, the long column of his throat exposed as he gasps for air. His chest heaves with each ragged breath, the cuts we made earlier weeping tiny droplets of blood. His hands clench and unclench, fingers scrabbling against the smooth marble floor as he fights against his restraints.

I watch, mesmerized, as Mason's head bobs up and down. His tongue swirls around the head of Elijah's cock on each upstroke, dipping into the slit to gather the beads of precum that gather there. On the downstroke, he takes Elijah deep into his throat, his nose brushing against the neatly trimmed hair at the base.

Elijah's hips buck upward, seeking more of that wet heat. A low, guttural moan escapes him, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "Fuck," he gasps, his voice hoarse and strained. "Oh god, fuck..."

Mason's hand tightens around Elijah's balls, squeezing firmly as he continues to work Elijah's cock with his mouth. The dual sensations seem to push Elijah to the brink. His whole body goes taut, muscles straining against his bonds.

"Oh fuck, oh god," Elijah gasps, his voice cracking. "I'm gonna... I'm..."

Mason pulls back slightly, keeping just the head of Elijah's cock in his mouth. His hand strokes the shaft rapidly, twisting on each upstroke.

With a strangled cry, Elijah comes. His hips buck wildly as he empties himself into Mason's waiting mouth. I watch,transfixed, as Mason's throat works, swallowing every drop. Elijah's orgasm seems to go on forever, his body shuddering with each pulse.