Page 99 of Third Wheel

That did it.

He took a deep breath in as Kincaid started flogging him again, and he started fucking Amy again, thrusting in and out of her as slowly as he could, keeping her hands pinned. At least he could keep her hands off him, so she couldn’t try to speed things along that way.

It was hard enough to keep himself under control with her wiggling and arching against him, her pussy squeezing and rippling around his cock. Every lash of the flogger made him jerk as his skin grew more and more sensitive under the leather. When Kincaid stepped forward to run his hand across Zach’s shoulders, then down to cup his buttocks, he leaned forward with a groan, his groin pressing against Amy’s clit, chest brushing against her nipples, and she cried out as she came again.

Fuck.

He panted, holding back his own orgasm with sheer willpower, even the mental image of her ridiculous dicing technique not entirely combating his need to come. Her legs pressed against his chest, almost as though trying to push him away—she might be as the second orgasm was going to make her exquisitely sensitive, which made holding his position all the more enjoyable… and all the more difficult to hold back his orgasm.

“My turn,” Kincaid said from right behind Zach, his voice a low murmur.

Amy cried out as Kincaid pulled the chain, tugging the clamps, then shrieked when he jerked hard, removing them all at once. Her pussy gripped Zach like a vise, not that either of them were given more than a second to recover as Kincaid pressed his hand down on Zach’s back, pressing him against Amy. Which was likely why he’d removed the clamps the way he had. It would leave her ultra-sensitive and throbbing after the initial sting of pain, and if he’d left them on, they would likely be painful in an un-fun way as Zach’s groin was completely flush with hers now.

Zach groaned as he felt the slick tip of Kincaid’s cock press against his anus. His own cock jerked and throbbed inside of Amy.

His boyfriend had taken his fantasy and was turning it into pure erotic torture.

Gripping Zach’s head, Kincaid pulled it back toward him, nipping at Zach’s earlobe as he began to slowly bury himself in Zach’s ass.

“Don’t forget, boy, you can’t come until I tell you to.”

“Yes, Sir.” Zach panted as he was stretched open, struggling with the overwhelming sensation of being sandwiched by pure pleasure. Yes, it hurt a bit to have Kincaid sinking into him, theslight burn of being invaded, but it felt so damn good, too. With his own cock buried in Amy, it was the most intense pleasure he’d ever experienced.

How the fuck he was supposed to keep from coming, he didn’t know, but he didn’t want to disappoint Kincaid. Not after everything they’d been through today. All he wanted was to give Kincaid exactly what he desired.

So, when Kincaid started to pull out, then thrust back in, pulling Zach with him, then pushing him in deep to Amy, using Zach like an extension of his own cock to fuck her, Zach held onto his orgasm by sheer willpower.

His brain fuzzed out as he was caught between his two lovers, Amy wrapped around him, Kincaid going deep inside him, both of them pouring more heat and pleasure through his body. Closing his eyes, he gasped and groaned as they moved against him, inside him, around him, all of his focus on not coming until Kincaid told him he could.

Amy

This was too much… it was all too much… yet she didn’t want it to ever stop.

Her position on the couch meant that even though both men were on top of her, she wasn’t bearing all of their weight, but they took her breath away, regardless. She could see Kincaid moving behind Zach, feel Zach’s cock moving inside her, and it was happening at the same time, which meant her brain was processing it as both of them moving inside her. Both of them fucking her. Both of them making love to her.

Zach’s new position also meant he was grinding against her poor clit, which was now smashed against his hard body. Thewiry hair on his chest abraded her swollen nipples. All the little buds were throbbing from the clamps that Kincaid had yanked off her, and she was just glad it was the tweezer clamps because, while there had been a sharp burst of pain, at least those came off.

And because of how her body reacted to things, the pain had almost immediately transmuted into sheer pleasure, especially as Zach’s weight had pressed against her. She rubbed herself against him, everything that was so sensitive lighting her up like a Christmas display gone wild.

Kincaid’s gaze met hers over Zach’s shoulder as he groaned between them, his own eyes closed, his expression screwed into a grimace as though he was focusing inward. Probably trying not to orgasm while Kincaid fucked him into her.

She whimpered at the thought.

“How many orgasms have you had, princess?” Kincaid asked, still moving, still fucking Zach with long, slow strokes that had the other man rocking in and out of her pussy to the same rhythm.

“Two,” she replied, shuddering as her pussy clamped down around Zach’s cock.

She was already on her way to a third, and she didn’t know if she could handle much more than that. It seemed like they both wanted to push her limits on pleasure. Too many orgasms’r’us.

Kincaid smiled, a slow, almost sadistic smile. She was starting to think that Zach wasn’t the only sadist; Kincaid just hid his type of sadism a little better.

“Let’s see if we can do at least two more.”

Zach groaned again. “Fuck.”

He was panting. Two more orgasms were going to take some effort… and time. Time Kincaid definitely had because he had already orgasmed once. She was starting to understand why he’d wanted that quick and dirty blow job from Zach; it made it a loteasier for Kincaid to take his time now. And Amy could have as many orgasms as she could handle, maybe even more than she wanted. But poor Zach was having to hold himself back in edging hell. Kincaid had not been kidding about making Zach pay for it, and he clearly hadn’t been talking about anything harsh like a cane or a whip.

Hell, Amy would have preferred the physical impact punishment over what Zach was going through.