Page 89 of Undone

“Darlin’, make sure you drive it in there deep so there’s no risk of it popping out.”

Dylan held his breath as Erin dragged the lubed tip across his hole a few times before stopping at his entrance and pushing against it gently.

She’d put pressure on it, then let up. Over and over again. Working it a fraction deeper each time. At that pace, she’d be back there a lot longer than he preferred.

“Just do it, darlin’. He can take it. That plug isn’t that big and I’m bigger than that. If he can’t take that tiny toy, he’s going to have a rough time taking me.”

Jesus.Dylan didn’t have a humiliation kink and that was what Ford was dishing out.

Ford followed up with, “And that’s what you want to watch, right?”

A long, wispy breath escaped Erin’s lips. “Yes, Sir. I want to watch you fuck him and make him come before you come inside him. And if I may, Sir? I would like to see a generous use of your mouth and hands, too.”

“Both of us? Or do you want him restrained so he can’t move?”

Oh shit. Please, Erin, don’t agree with that. Not tonight.

“I’d prefer to see you two interacting with each other.”

Thank fuck.

“And what will you be doing, darlin’?” Ford asked her next.

“Anything you order me to, Sir.”

Ford’s whispered praise of, “Good girl,” even drew a shiver from Dylan.

She increased the pressure but still had to fight through him tensing.

“Relax, boss,” Ford ordered.

Dylan closed his eyes and imagined himself shaking off his worry the same way a dog shook off water. He’d used plugs on himself plenty of times in the past, so he wasn’t new to this. He needed to stop being an idiot.

Relax. The sooner you do, the sooner this display will be over.

He slowly pulled in a breath through his nose and just as slowly, released it out of his mouth, letting the tension go with it. Luckily, that technique loosened his muscles enough so Erin had no problem deeply seating the plug.

Dylan remained bent over until the uncomfortable stretch lessened to the point he could finally breathe again. He clenched his ass cheeks together, testing, then straightened. He felt so damn full.

He was surprised how quickly he adapted to the size. He hoped it would be the same with Ford’s cock, a hell of a lot thicker and longer than the plug.

“That was quite a sight,” Ford murmured as Erin once again joined him in Dylan’s oversized bed. “I can’t wait to exchange it for the real thing. Let’s get some rest in the meantime.”

Erin settled in the middle of the mattress and once again curled around Ford. Dylan, moving gingerly, joined them, tucking Erin between them. It didn’t take long for the three to drift off.

Ford’s eyelidslifted enough to see no one had shut off the lights, so the room was still bathed in a reddish hue. Soft breathingcame from the woman asleep with her thigh pinning his. Her fingertips were curled amongst his dark chest hairs and her cheek plastered to his pec.

Lifting his head, he saw Dylan spooning her tightly with his hazel eyes closed and his steady breathing a bit louder than Erin’s.

Since Ford had fallen asleep on his back, he was sure he’d been snoring. Apparently not loud enough to keep the other two-thirds of the threesome awake.

After carefully extracting himself from Erin, he went to the attached bathroom, grabbed a drink directly from the sink’s tap, splashed water on his face and stared at himself in the mirror for a few seconds.

Both his own sleepy brown eyes and his very awake erection stared back.

At least one part of his body recognized what time it was.

After fantasizing about it for weeks, he would finally get the chance to fuck his boss. Not only fuck him but dominate him. He wasn’t sure which made him harder.

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