Page 64 of What's Left of Us

He’s got something in his hands, and I watch as Jo keeps bouncing over me, oblivious to what Vinny is doing until he clips the clamp over her nipple and she cries out, releasing Sterling to throw her head back and bump into her husband.

Vinny catches her chin, keeping her arched back, and I slow my movements for a moment. She’s panting and quivering, and he reaches across to play with her other nipple as he holdsher there. Their eyes are locked on each other when he speaks. “Your word?”

Jo swallows. “Red.”

His thumb strokes over her chin. “Good girl. Remember to use it when you’re tapped out.”

She nods, the movement strange upside down, and he releases her chin to clamp her other nipple. It makes her pussy tighten until it feels like she’s strangling me, and I moan beneath her as my hands flex on her waist.

Vinny moves away from her back, pausing long enough to grab Sterling’s free hand and press something into his palm. He looks at it quizzically, and I think, like him, he’s not used to bringing a ton of toys into the bedroom.

These two are, though. That’s something I’ve learned a lot about since coming to Colorado.

“Be a good girl Jo,” Vinny says, patting Sterling’s hand before he shifts away again. There’s something on the cabinet behind him, but I can’t see it with Jo on top of me. “Try it Sterling. She likes a little pain.”

Jo moans and adjusts, her hips grinding down on mine and making my cock twitch. Then she turns, leans over, and takes Sterling in her mouth again. The chain between the nipple clamps that Vinny put on her swings as I start fucking her again, and I try and focus on it. The chain looks plastic, and there’s little lights around the clamps squeezing her nipples that seem to flash colors.

My eyes drift to Sterling for a second, as he studies the remote.

The lights on either side of the clamps flash when he pushes the button, and Jo squeals. There’s a low buzzing noise, and she spasms on me when I feel her pussy explode around me.

My balls tighten, and I force myself to sit up and hold her, her body shaking at the feeling. Sterling just watches her in awe.

“They are electro-sex toys,” Vinny supplies, appearing again. Jo leans into his touch when he moves to grip her hips, arching her back and sliding her mouth up Sterling’s cock. He moans as Vinny continues. “The shocks are small, but the pleasure is great. You’re not going to hurt her with the clamps. They aren’t that powerful.”

Sterling nods, seeming to think it over. Jo wastes no time bobbing her head, her pussy clenching around me as my eyes roll and I wonder if she can cum again before this is over.

Something cool drips on my balls, and I focus on Vinny again as I snap my hips. He’s got a bottle of lube in his hand that he tosses over his shoulder once he’s satisfied. The clamps on Jo’s nipples flash again, and she shakes between the three of us.

Vinny leans over her, kissing her cheek. His voice is loud enough for all three of us to hear, his words getting under my skin and just making me want to fuck her harder. “Open for me, darling.”

Sterling grunts, pressing another button, and Jo cries out. She’s too tight, too wet, and too perfect for me to last much longer. As I feel pressure from Vinny pushing inside her, I glance over her shoulder to him and lick my lips.

“I need to-”

Vinny smirks, reaching over her to grip my chin. My hands dig tighter into Jo’s hips when he speaks. “Cum for us.”

Jo cries out, and Vinny leans further into us. She clamps down around me as my cock tightens and empties inside her, her head bobbing furiously on Sterling. The clamps flash colors, and she seems to be fighting to stay upright in between all of us.

“Good girl,” Vinny tells her, and he seems to be the only one able to form a complete thought right now. I can’t focus onhim, falling back to the bed again as I guide Jo’s hips and ride through the orgasm. She shudders over me, adjusting her knees, and I can feel Vinny’s weight shifting before he’s fucking into her too.

Sterling groans, and Jo shifts around enough her palm presses to my chest. She’s half rocking against me now, probably from Vinny moving over us, and I look up at the mirrors again when I can’t focus anymore, the feel of each of them too much.

Above, we look like one unit. All moving and grunting in unison, Jo trembling with every thrust. I can see when Sterling finishes, turning my head to watch as he grips the back of her skull and holds her in place, the remote falling somewhere on the bed.

Vinny reaches around her hip, grabbing my hand, and places my fingers at her clit. “Give me one more, darling.”

I’m still inside her, and there’s no way my cock’s going to soften with Vinny pounding into her like this. She just nods above me as I tease her clit, pinching the bundle between my fingers as she vibrates over me.

Vinny’s movements are faster than mine were, more desperate, and I think part of the game for him is setting everything up to go perfectly. He’s pounding hard enough into her, that she’s getting me close to another orgasm just from shaking around my cock.

Her hand strokes Sterling, slower than the rest of us move. I whimper the more she glides over me, and I know that feeling her tense again will send me over the edge.

Turning his head, Vinny nips her throat, and she finally pulls off Sterling's cock to let a moan free. “Break for me. Both of you.”

Jo trembles around me, the next orgasm hitting her in time with mine. I don’t think there’s a rhythm to what I’m doing, Jo’s body following Vinny’s as she screams.

A few strokes later he stills, growling when he buries his face into her throat, over the spot that he bit. When he stops moving it gives my cock a moment to breathe, and I gasp beneath them.

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