Page 16 of The Perfect Escape

Ash’s hand brushed mine. I looked down, watching as his broad fingers cupped mine against her pussy. He slowly pulled it back, and then directed my fingers to her mouth, giving her a single command.

“Suck.”

He kept my hand there. His eyes smoldered with demand, the sparks between us threatening to catch everything on fire.

He wanted me to obey him. That much was easy to see.

Ash winked and then held up the vibrator, keeping it out of Rosie’s view.

She had no idea what the devious bastard had planned.

I only had a couple clues. Even I wasn’t exactly sure where he was going to take this.

But I was along for the ride.

I shook my head as he smirked. Rosie’s gaze was on me, her velvet lips sucking her off my fingers. Occasionally her tongue wrapped around them, all while she glared at me like I was the worst man in the world.

Ash was efficient with the ropes. I couldn't remember how many times I’d seen him use them. He was always able to tie someone up quickly, especially in a pinch.

He created a harness around her hips, tightening them across her skin. The ropes were rough and would leave indentions, but she’d enjoy the marks.

Ash started to get the vibrator into place.

“What is that?” Rosie squeaked.

She tried to move her head to look down, but I held her back from doing so, shoving my fingers deeper into her mouth until she was deep throating them. She choked around them, saliva dripping down her chin, creating a proper mess on her beautiful face.

Ineededto be inside her again, but that would have to wait. We had a problem to solve, a riddle to find the answer to.

And the solution was possibly making her orgasm until she couldn’t any longer.

Ash tied off the ropes and then leaned back, admiring his work. “There,” he said. “That should be secure. She won’t be escaping.”

“Yeah, she’s going nowhere,” I said, pulling my fingers from her mouth.

Ash tugged me back from the cross and we both stood there, admiring her.

Rosie was glorious. The way she was spread on the cross, the ropes binding her to the wood, the vibrator firmly tied against her clit…

She was absolutely stunning.

“You’re awful,” she rasped.

Ash responded by leaning forward and turning the vibrating wand on.

The buzzing sound blended with her yelp. Rosie’s head fell back, strands of her dark hair sticking to her flushed cheeks as the vibrator rocked against her pretty cunt.

“God damn,” I whispered.

Ash let out a hum of approval, his hand gliding up and down my back. My heart skipped a beat as he massaged me. With a gentle push, he guided me closer to her again.

“Make sure she comes,” he directed. “And make sure you don’t.”

Fuck me.

A rush of electricity rolled through my body as his hand closed around my cock from behind. I leaned forward, bracing one hand against the cross above Rosie’s as I grabbed the nipple chain and pulled.

“Fuck!” she screamed.

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