Page 38 of Carnal Desire
“Are you watching, Angel?” I nip at her earlobe, suck it into my mouth, then let it go. “Do you see how he’s looking at you while he fucks his wife. But guess what? You are mine, Angel. Mine to fuck. Mine to please. No one else’s.”
“Yes, Sir.” She spreads her legs a little wider making it easier for me to reach her pussy. “Yours. All yours.”
“Laila’s beautiful. Isn’t she Angel?” I apply more pressure to her clit. “See how well she’s taking his cock. If you were a good girl, they could see how well you take mine.”
“I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Sorry for what Angel?”
“For being a brat.” She groans when I lightly pinch her clit. “For breaking the rules.”
“Hmmm. You miss out when you’re a brat.” I dip my fingers into her entrance, then pinch her clit again. “Do you like watching Elijah getting his dick sucked? I bet you do.”
She nods with her eyes zeroed in on him as his grunts and the slurping noise from Laila fill the room.
“I think it’s time you show them how much you love my cock, Angel.” I pull on her nipple causing her to hiss. “I think it’s time you show them who you belong to.”
I pull a black satin tie from the back pocket of my dress slacks and hold it in front of her. It’s time to push her limits.
17
Cadence
When he pulls the tie from his pocket I expect the panic, the terror to consume me but it never comes. Nothing but excitement encompasses me.
The sound of his zipper echoes inside my ears and my body vibrates with so much desire it’s ridiculous. I never believed I would enjoy watching my friends engage in sex but it’s so fucking hot. Brian’s words and touch do nothing but heighten the feeling. I’ve never experienced anything like it and I’m in fucking heaven right now.
“Your safe word?” he asks as he lifts my hand and bounds them in front of me.
“Pause.”
“Okay. Are these comfortable?” he asks pulling at the ties.
“Yes, Sir.”
I can see the worry in his eyes, but I feel absolutely no panic at all.
“I’m fine, Sir. I promise.”
He gives a curt nod. “On your knees then.”
I drop to my knees immediately. I know he’s compromising with me. Normally if I disobey, I don’t get to suck his dick, but tonight he’s going to let me. However, I can’t touch him which is a punishment for me.
I love to touch him. Rake my nails across his skin and hear him hiss at the stinging pain. So, he’s well aware how much I hate this. Not the part of being bound, but not being able to touch him.
The sound of the flogger slapping skin and Laila’s whimpers fill the room. Brian pulls his cock out of his pants and eases it in my mouth.
Laila gasps.
“Ahhh…you like that, Little Dove?” Elijah asks her. “You like watching Cadence suck his dick?”
Brian grips my hair tighter guiding me up and down his length. Laila’s whimpers are getting louder.
“I think she likes it, sweetheart,” Brian says. “I think she likes the way you’re taking my dick like a good girl.”
I swirl my tongue around the head and take him back down my throat again until the head of his dick is hitting the back of my throat. I gag and tears leak from my eyes.
“She does, Brian,” Elijah says. “Her pussy is drenched. What else would you like to see, Laila?”
