Page 2 of Sinful Chains

I let my hand drop to her neck, feeling her racing pulse as her body trembled against mine. There was no greater feeling in the world than this, I would swear to it. Nothingon this earth could replicate the euphoria I experienced when Santari felt pleasure.

I watched her face, studying her responses. The knit of her brows. The cute little ‘O’ formed by her lips. The flare of her nostrils. We knew her well, so it was nothing I hadn’t seen before, but still, I never tired of it. Put it on wax, and I’d listen to it every day. Put it on film, I’m watching that shit on loop.

Santari is exquisite.

With my hand still on her neck, I eased down a few inches and kissed her nipples, circling both with my tongue until they hardened in my mouth. Her fingers went to my head immediately, pulling me in closer,gripping me tight.

“Cruz…” she moaned. “Your tongue ring…oh my God.”

He chuckled at that as I slid my tongue back into her mouth. I never got enough of her lips or the sweet taste of her breath. We traded moans, exchanging slow swipes of our tongues, our hands touching whatever parts of skin they could reach.

I looked up when Titan’s heavy footsteps drew nearer to us. The bed dipped when he climbed on, then again as he settled at the end. He immediately grabbed her foot and sucked her toes into his mouth.

Her whole body shuddered.

“Make her cum,” I said to Cruz. “No mercy.”

He nodded, gripping her thighs, pushing them further apart, opening her all the way. I closed my eyes, relishing the sounds of him kissing and sucking on her wet pussy.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly as Titan’s tongue ran through her toes and Cruz’s tongue worked her clit. I brought a hand down, gently pinching her nipple between my fingers, rolling it until her eyes rolled back.

“That’s it,” I murmured. “Let it go, baby. Give us what we want.”

Cruz’s tongue ring caught the soft light from the lamp on the nightstand, gleaming as his tongue flicked back and forth. A few moments later, Santari surrendered to us with a wail and a violent shudder, leaving us all speechless at the sight and sound of it.

“Fuck,” Cruz whispered. “I got this pussy so wet for y’all. Everybody say ‘Thank you, Cruz.’”

“Shut the fuck up,” Titan barked, making me snicker before I turned my attention back to the guest of honor.

Her face was exquisitely beautiful, especially now when she was in the throes of an orgasm. I drank in every roll of her eyes, flare of her nostrils, crinkle of her brows, savoring the sound of her desperate whimpers as pleasure consumed her. My blood rushed violently. I had to have her.

After one final nip of her bottom lip, I gave Cruz a nod, signaling for him to move out of my way. Titan sucked his teeth, but that big motherfucker wasn’t getting his way tonight. I’d waited a long time for this.

“Turn for me,” I coached her, nodding approvingly as she spun her body until she lay sideways on the bed, her head at the side. Once she was in position, I climbed between her open legs, letting out a sigh of relief as I settled on top of her.

My eyes rolled back as I sank into her for the first time, preceding the loud groan that rushed out of my mouth. I wasn't sure what I expected, but apparently my imagination wasn't vivid enough. My filthy thoughts and dreams of her paled in comparison to thisdelicious reality. I sucked in a long breath through my teeth.Damn. She was so tight. So warm. So fuckingwet. It felt so good, I had no choice but to say it.

“Fuuuuuck,” I groaned. “Thank you, Cruz.”

If he reacted, I didn’t hear it over the pounding in my ears. Slowly, repeatedly, I rocked in and out of Santari, working myself deeper with every thrust. I brought my lips to hers again, letting her tongue tease me while her pussy swallowed my dick. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been this hard, feeling like I would explode if I didn’t get some relief.

On my right, Titan watched us, stroking himself while Cruz got into position on the bed. I lifted myself as he knelt above her, his thighs on either side of her head. With my weight balanced on my hands, I made love to San, watching as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, teasing Cruz’s balls while he jacked himself off.

I glanced down, watching myself fuck her. My dick was covered in her essence, first clear, then creamy and white. In and out, I thrust harder, my nut rising like a delicious tingle, warning me that theexplosion was near. I wasn’t ready for it to end, but it felt too good to hold back much longer.

“Pussy so good,” I murmured. “Can I cum inside you, Princess?”

“Yeah…” she moaned. “Cum in me. Give me all of it.”

“You first,” I said, bringing my thumb to her clit. I rubbed soft circles while I pounded her out. Cruz's free hand went to her nipple and teased, letting out a groan as she sucked his balls into her mouth.

“Shit,” he exhaled. “Storm, you gotta hurry up.”

“Don’t rush me,” I gritted. “You know this pussy too good to rush.” I stared down at her, searching for her eyes. “Can you cum for me?”

She nodded.

I increased the pressure on her clit, shortening my stroke to soft pulses. I watched as her face contorted. She was trying her best to stay focused on Cruz, but what I was doing felt too good to her. She was unraveling.