Page 82 of Undone

Ford leanedback against Dylan’s heavy-duty headboard. One that wasn’t only aesthetic, but meant to be used during bondage, or possibly even light, fun play.

This evening it was being used as support since he sat against it with his legs extended and open in aV. Erin, on her knees, had her wrists bound with silk rope at the small of her back.

That kept her off balance since she didn’t have the use of her arms. So, he controlled her head with his own hands as she sucked his cock. The speed, the depth, all under his control.

Of course, since they’d done this many times over the years, he knew her limits but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t push them. He usually did.

One thing he appreciated about Erin was she never complained. She usually rolled with whatever he wanted because she trusted him. Completely.

He did the same.

He also trusted her to give a signal if he lost his head. Something that could very well happen with everything going on tonight.

With her mouth occupied by his cock and her hands tied behind her, the agreed upon signal would be waving the bandana she had clutched in one hand. So far, she hadn’t given it. But then, right now he wasn’t pushing her as hard as he could. Most likely due to being distracted by what Dylan was up to.

His partner—how he now thought of Dylan, at least in their non-work life—was also on his knees and behind Erin as he fucked her doggy style.

Ford’s boss had his fingers dug into one hip and he alternated slapping her ass cheeks, making them a pretty pink.If Dylan kept striking her as hard as he was, they would soon be red.

But again, she could simply stop both of them with a simple shake of the bandana.

Ford whispered, “You’re such a good girl,” as he thrust up slightly at the same time pulling her head down. “That’s it, suck my cock like you can’t live without it.”

Saliva had gathered at the corners of her stretched lips. Another beautiful sight like her flushed ass cheeks.

Unfortunately, hearing their flesh slap together along with the unmistakable wet sound created every time Dylan rammed his cock deep was going straight to his head—both of them. He had to draw on every ounce of willpower to avoid exploding down Erin’s throat.

Hecoulddo that. Or he could do what he really desired. To come inside Erin after Dylan. The possibility of her pussy being filled with both of their loads was…

A heady thought.

He already came once earlier when they took turns eating her out. Because of that, he would have a bit more stamina now.

But… This whole situation was driving him to the brink. While he’d had threesomes before, for some reason, this one…

Was on a whole other level.

Most likely due to his established physical and emotional attachment to Erin added to his fiery attraction to Dylan.

He hoped, if this arrangement all worked out, he’d never have to drive to State College again to scratch his bisexual itch.

He had hit the wall when he watched Dylan’s head between Erin’s thighs earlier. He ended up kneeling above her head and jerking off until, with a deep grunt, he came all over face. After she licked away what landed on her lips, he scraped the rest over to her mouth to “assist.”

So yes, he could come down her throat, but he had different destination earmarked for his next orgasm.

Once Erin came the first time from Dylan’s mouth, Ford practically pushed the man out of the way so he could switch places and use his tongue to clean up her resulting arousal.

While he concentrated on her pussy, Ford kept his eyes on Dylan playing with her breasts with his hazel eyes dark and heated, and Erin’s expression full of ecstasy.

Dylan would lightly smack her breasts and pinch her taut nipples, then he would twist and pull one without mercy while sucking and biting the other. Watching that made Ford’s cock ache with need. Hearing her whimpers, sighs, moans and groans made him even harder. He desperately desired to either plant his cum in Erin’s slick pussy or Dylan’s tight ass.

He’d be okay with either choice. Or both. They had all night, if needed.

If everything went well, he hoped they’d have plenty of nights, days, or even early mornings in the future.

He’d been a little worried about how he and Dylan would work things out between them, but so far, they seemed to be in-tune with each other. However, that could possibly change if he tried to fuck his boss.

While both had agreed to be flexible, that didn’t mean it would end up a reality. He and Dylan were both Dominants sharing a sub. An issue might come about when they tried to share each other.

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