Page 2 of Butterfly

Biting my neck.

My whole body trembled under the intense wave of pleasure from having my Love Bite toyed with again. His hands trailed from my hips to my stomach. I reached for his thighs and clenched. My legs trembled as his right hand slipped beneath the waistband of my panties, rubbing over my hip bone. Swirling my hips, I ground my ass into his lap trying to force his hand further down. My eyes widened as I felt his rock-hard cock pressing between my ass cheeks. Stopping my movements, he grabbed hold of my hips almost painfully, I loved it.

“Are you enjoying this?” He asked me between bites and kisses, his teeth raking lightly against my over-sensitized flesh. “Your husband giving you to us? Having us wait for you in your home? Playing with you? Using you for our own enjoyment?”

“Yes,” I whispered. “I’m enjoying it.”

“Good. We plan on getting to know this body intimately. Your husband has told us all about your little spots, all the places that will have you moaning. We are going to have you begging to come because you are not to come without permission. Do you understand?” I nodded my head. “Good. Lean back and put your legs on the outside of mine.”

I leaned back, Mason’s chest supporting me. The warmth of his body surrounded me as his arms held me to him, stopping me from moving away. I lifted one leg and then the other, letting them dangle on either side of his. Mason widened his stance, spreading my legs so that if I were naked, I would be on full display, wet pussy dripping onto him.

Eva had come to stand in front of us. As I gazed up at her, she took her dress off, her eyes hooded as she watched me draped over her husband, legs spread. Mason’s hand slid further into my panties. He rubbed his hand back and forth, his fingers playing either side of my clit, never quite touching. I was so tense. Thighs shaking. Labored breathing. So hot I was burning up.

I could feel myself soaking through my panties, sure that Eva could see it. She made eye contact with me and leaned forward, but instead of kissing me, she kissed Mason over my shoulder, her breasts in my face. Those round, pale globes hung like fruit from a tree, ready to be plucked. I took a deep breath, inhaling her perfume. It was light and floral, subtle and sweet. Leaning forward I placed an open-mouthed kiss just below her collarbone, causing Eva to moan into Mason’s mouth. I placed my hands on her hips, her flesh warm beneath my palms. Angling my head, I ignited a trail of fire across her skin as I placed more open-mouthed kisses on a path towards her nipple, being sure to swirl my tongue and take light nips with my teeth along the way. I positioned my lips over the white, lace bra covered nipple and sucked her into my mouth, holding onto her hips as she moved her body and tried to fill my mouth even more.

Mason’s hand moved further down, one finger slowly tracing from my wet pussy to my clit. I had started to relax, falling into the moment; my legs spread further apart, wider, allowing him more access to explore me. Mason’s finger circled my clit,pulling the hood tight and then releasing. I flexed my hips and attempted to follow his finger to get the pressure right where I wanted it, but he dipped his fingers down to push slightly into me, making me moan around Eva’s breast.

I reached up and unclasped Eva’s bra, pulling it down her arms and dropping it on the floor. I instantly had my mouth sucking on her pert pink nipple while my hand continued playing with the already wet one. I sucked, nibbled, stretched, and then sucked again while rolling her other nipple firmly between my finger and thumb. Eva moaned as I bit down and twisted each nipple at the same time.

I started to hook my fingers into Eva’s panties to slide them down her legs, when she suddenly stepped away from me. In my moment of loss, Mason pulled my arms behind my back, using my own weight to pin them between our bodies.

“Ahh ahh ah no, not just yet. First, we are going to have a little fun with you. Lift one of your legs and put it near your other one.”

Without hesitation my body followed his command. My right leg lifted, shifting over to join my left draped over his thigh. My breathing was deep and even as warmth curled in my tummy. The dark dominating tone in Mason’s voice was so different from his normal lighthearted self; it had me sinking into myself, letting my baser instincts take over, for submission to rule me.

“Now lift your hips,” he commanded as Eva stepped in between his legs and knelt.

I lifted them as best as I could in my current position. Eva leaned forward, dropped a kiss on my lips, and then tugged my red lace panties down my thighs. Past my knees. Over my black stilettos. And then dropped them next to her bra.

Mason pulled tighter on my upper arms. “Now put your right leg back where it was.”

I sucked in a breath and made eye contact with Eva. I’m about to be pinned down and bared wide for her. They’re going to play me like a violin for their own enjoyment. Make me move, touch, feel, cum for them; however they want, as often as they like. Yes, I definitely wanted that too. I took a breath and lifted my leg, drapping it back over his right thigh, spread wide and on display for Eva.

My breathing came faster as I watched her looking at me. I could feel my wetness dripping from my pussy and I knew she could see it. Her breathing increased, mouth falling slightly open as she gazed down at me.

Mason started to kiss my neck again, working his way up to my jaw. My eyes closed and I turned into him, finding his lips, kissing him. His mouth was sure and commanding. He took from me everything I offered, his tongue moved firmly against mine, causing my body to melt into his.

Then I felt Eva’s hair tickling my thighs. Her breath on my clit. My breath hitched, but Mason didn’t let me move away; his arm pressed firmly across my body and held me in place. Then her mouth was on me. Hot and wet. Her tongue was moving up and down, swirling around my clit and dipping into my pussy. Her breath was both warm and cool. I moved my hips with her, trying to get more of her, following her tongue. I moaned into Mason’s mouth. There was no point in fighting against this; they had me exactly how they wanted me. They took everything from me, and I couldn’t deny that I wanted to give it to them. I could feel my insides burn to life, a raging inferno begging to be sated.

One of Mason’s hands snaked its way up my flat, smooth stomach, fingertips trailing over my ribcage and only stopping to pull my bra down. He started to play with my nipple, tugging and teasing. Hot lines of pleasure streaked from my nipple to my clit which was begging to be licked just the right way.

Throbbing with my heartbeat, becoming firmer with the torture of being stimulated from too many hands and mouths. I needed to see Eva between my thighs, her golden hair flowing over them. Pulling my mouth away from Mason, I took in a breath and looked down at Eva. She watched, eyes focused on me as Mason played with my breast while her tongue rhythmically flicked across my clit. Her hands found my inner thighs, pushing them wider and forcing my ass back into Mason.

He hardened under me as I moved in time with Eva’s mouth. With each tilt of my hips, my ass ground harder into Mason, his hardness pressing into my ass cheek. His free hand applied pressure across my hips, trapping me in place. My hands, pinned between our flexing bodies, grabbed onto his shirt and twisted it in my fists, needing desperately to find an anchor to reality in this moment of fantasy-filled pleasure.

His free hand slid between our bodies and unhooked my bra, pushing the straps down as far as they would go. Exposing my breasts. I laid on him, all but naked, legs spread with his wife between them. Every fiber in my body screamed as I grew closer to being ripped apart by the pleasure coursing through me.

Eva closed her mouth around my clit and sucked. At the same time, she slowly pushed two fingers into me. A moan escaped my lips and I tried to push my hips up so that she would go deeper, but Mason held me down, stopping me from moving.

My thighs quaked; I was so close. I was ready to beg for more when Eva stood suddenly, her fingers still in me, moving in and out. She leaned over to kiss Mason, letting him taste me on her mouth. I could barely move; I needed to cum that badly.

Eva whispered in my ear, “Stand up and take your bra off.” I obeyed. I stood there in nothing but my stilettos, naked and trembling. Needing to cum.

“Your husband told us you have restraints. Go lay them out on your bed and then assume your husband’s favorite position. Wait for us there.”

Nodding my head, I turned to walk away, attempting to cover my ass with my hands. I felt a bit shy walking away naked in front of two of my friends.

“Stop!” Eva demanded. Instantly, I halted, wobbling a little in my shoes. “Why are you covering yourself? Did I give you permission to cover your ass?”