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“Fuck, Angel.”

Opening my eyes, Shaw is watching Lowell as he tightens the last clamp. Lowell reaches out and skims my nipple in the clamp, generating small tremors of pleasure, before steadily pulling on the chain and my nipples. The bite feels good against the wave of pleasure.

“More.” Panting, my voice is demanding as I wait for Lowell to continue. Lowell’s hand stills. I look up at his implacable face. “Please, Lowell. Help me come.” Tilting his head, he smiles darkly before removing his fingers. Crying out, I lay there, waiting for him to decide our next course of action, knowing he’s not ready to for me to come yet.

He sucks his fingers clean before reaching down and parting my folds. “You’re so deliciously wet, my dear. Shaw’s cock is going to feel so good sliding into you. Look at her beautiful pussy, Shaw.”

Groaning, Shaw slides a finger over me. He brings it to his mouth and sucks it. “Angel, you’re so fucking sweet.”

“Let’s get you into another position.”

Lowell helps me sit up, gives me a kiss, then shows me where he wants me next. On my knees, facing the end of the bed.

Once I’m in position, he pulls a loop out of the corner rail before motioning for Shaw to do the same on the other side. They each pull one of my hands through a loop until I’m strung up between the two posts at the end of the bed. My body is on display, ready for their next command.

They both get undressed quickly. I’d seen Lowell’s lean, muscular body earlier, so my attention shifts to Shaw. His broad shoulders and lean waist are packed tightly with muscles. His cock, thick and hard, juts between two muscular thighs.

Mm...he’s definitely a fine, sexy man.

My breath hitches as I look from one to the other. Possessiveness and desire roar through me. They are mine. Mine tonight, and mine tomorrow.

Lowell moves to stand at the end of the bed, facing me. Shaw gets up on the bed behind me. I should be nervous at this moment, but I’m not. It’s intoxicating. Powerful.

I can feel Shaw’s hard body pressing up against mine before he sits back on his heels. His hands drop to my ass, and he rubs his hands down my cheeks reverently.

“Beautiful. My ass is so beautiful.”

Grabbing some oil from the nightstand, he rubs oil onto every inch.

Damn, that feels good.

As I push back, my ass brushes up against his cock. Inhaling sharply, I push back again, and it slides along my crack. I moan at the feeling and thought. This time, he grabs my hips and holds me to him so I can feel every bit of his cock against me. It feels so big nestled against my tiny little hole. He slides it up and down, as if to mimic the act. My thoughts drift to him fucking my ass, and I moan louder.

“Patience, Angel. We have to get this beautiful hole ready for my cock.” He exhales sharply. “Lowell, do you have any plugs?” His hands continue to massage the oil while he waits for Lowell to hand him a plug and some lubricant. “Have you ever had a plug, Angel?”

“It’s been a while. I experimented a bit in college.” Biting my lip, I look back at him. “I loved it.”

Groaning, he reaches down and squeezes his cock for a second. “Damn, Angel. Now all I want to do is fuck your sweet ass. Let’s start with a plug tonight, OK?”

Agreeing, I turn my attention back to Lowell. He’s been quiet, watching me and Shaw, until now. He snags the chain tethering my clamped nipples together and tugs me forward to kiss me hard. As his hands loosen the clamps for a few minutes, tingles rush in, causing me to cry out. His tongue instantly soothes each one, licking and lightly sucking them. Pleasure chases away the pain. I smile. I swear, this man loves my breasts as much as I do.

With Lowell sucking my nipples, I am lost in a haze until I feel Shaw’s finger probing my back hole. Rimming it, he spreads lube before slipping inside. I pant and moan at the feeling of him inside me.

Lowell’s lips pop off one nipple and move to the other. I feel a slight pinch as he tightens the clamp on the first nipple again. At the same time, I feel another pinch below as Shaw inserts a second finger. He strokes them in and out. I feel full and turned on. Another pinch in front, and I look down to see Lowell has tightened the clamp on the second nipple. Breathing heavily, I hold my breath as I wait for the next move.

Lowell leans over my shoulder to watch Shaw. “Hmm, you love Shaw finger fucking your ass, don’t you, dear?”

“Yes, I love it.” Shaw withdraws his fingers, and I whimper.

“When I tell you, I want you to bear down just a little bit. Do you understand, Angel?” Waiting for my agreement, he pushes my shoulders and head further towards Lowell so he can have better access. Groaning, he caresses my ass before holding the plug up to my opening. “Now, Angel.” As I bear down, he slides the plug all the way inside. He gives it a few strokes, causing me to moan loudly before he pushes it up snug to my ass. Pulling me to sit up, I inhale sharply as I feel the plug move. “Are you okay, Angel? How’s it feel?”

“Full but good. I’d forgotten just how good it feels.” Need burns through my entire body as I wait for their next move.

Shaw pulls my head around for a long, deep kiss before releasing me. “Lowell needs you, Angel.”

I turn around to see Lowell stroking his cock, waiting for me. Licking my lips, I open my mouth for him. Groaning, he pulls my head back and grips my hair. Realizing with my hands still tied, I don’t have the ability to hold his cock or guide it either. Lowell will control both the angle and thrust. With this position, I must take whatever he gives me. My only power will be the skills my mouth deploys to incite pleasure. He slowly enters my mouth and strokes in and out while I suck and lick his cock. His eyes glitter as he looks at Shaw behind me and gives him a signal. “That’s it, beautiful. Take my cock while Shaw fills that sweet pussy of yours.”

A second later, I feel Shaw’s cock at the opening of my pussy. Lifting me up a bit, he brings me down entirely on his cock in one thrust. Moaning at the sensation of his thick cock sliding into me, I realize they’re both in control now. My hands grip the cords on each side.