“Yes, Boss.”
He sounded perfectly fine. “Then, you know what to do.”
Dylan stayed planted deep inside Ford as the other man shifted forward, lining his own cock up with Erin’s slick cunt.
“Tell him how much you want him, darlin’,” Dylan ordered her. “Beg him to fuck you. I don’t want you holding anything back. He needs to hear you. As do I.”
She complied. “Please fuck me.”
“Louder.”
“Please,pleasefuck me, Ford.”
“You want his cock in your pussy while I fuck him?”
“I do, Sir.” Her breath caught. “I want him to fill me up at the same time you fill him.” A shudder ripped through her.
“Are you ready?” Dylan asked next.
“I want him to fill my pussy with his cock and his cum.”
Dylan’s fingers flexed on Ford’s hip. “I think that pretty pussy needs to be spanked first.”
She sucked in a breath and released it in a rush. “Yes, please.”
It turned out that Erin loved her pussy being punished as much as her ass, so they began to incorporate it on a regular basis. It made her labia swell and become more sensitive, as well as her clit. It was also a sure way to get her sopping wet.
Doing it not only turned both Ford and Dylan on, so did watching her reaction. Sometimes she would actually orgasm solely from it.
They’d tested doing it with various impact toys, starting off gently and increasing the power of each spank until she was edging close to her limit. Tonight, they used no toys other than the spreader bar and cuffs so Ford would have to use his hand.
Dylan heard the first strike instead of seeing it because he was busy drawing a line down the back of Ford’s neck with his tongue. “Do it again.” At the nape, he sank in his teeth and listened to the next stinging bare-handed slap accompanied by her whimper.
Dylan released Ford’s flesh and glanced up in the mirror to get a better view. “Is he doing it how you want it, darlin’?”
“I want it harder, Sir.”
Well then…“You heard our good girl. One more time and make it hurt,” he murmured into Ford’s ear at the same time reaching around him, cupping his balls and squeezing. “Look how shiny her pussy is right now. Smack it hard.”
Ford had initially tensed when Dylan grabbed his sack, but after a second, he melted back against Dylan and slapped Erin’s pussy so sharply that even Dylan felt it, causing her to cry out, but not in pain.
“Enough, Imp. She got what she wanted. Now I’ll take what’s mine. Line yourself up.”
Since Dylan’s cock was still inside him, he shifted with Ford as he quickly got into position, pressing the head of his cock at Erin’s entrance.
“Give her your cock.”
Dylan didn’t need to repeat that order. With a quick thrust, Ford filled her pussy and immediately began to move. He started out slow, like they normally did until they were in sync. Once they were, Dylan stayed in place and let his Imp do the work to get them both off.
Every time Ford pushed forward, Dylan’s cock came dangerously close to pulling out completely. When Ford pulled back, Dylan was driven deeper into his ass. Eventually, it got to the point where Ford was slamming into Erin to give her his cock and then slamming back into Dylan to take his.
The movement reminded him of the pendulum desk toy Dayne kept on his desk with the swinging metal balls that smacked together.
Dylan set his jaw and forced himself to stay in place while letting Ford go at his own pace. But surprisingly, his movements were getting more frantic and out of control. So unlike Ford.
Being a Dom, the man was well-versed in keeping tight control, but recently he started to let that control go when taking the submissive role and used his instincts instead.
Beads of sweat appeared at Ford’s temple and Dylan licked them away. He had to be close to breaking.