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I can feel my orgasm building now. And with all my senses going crazy, I know this is going to be one of my most intense orgasms ever.
Cam shifts back to sitting next to me, leaning on an arm over me. Feeling this helpless, but empowered by the pleasure at the same time, is euphoric. My head is spinning from all the different feelings at once.
“Safe word?” Camden whispers from above me.
It takes me a minute to catch my breath. I swallow harshly and lick my dry lips. “Red,” I repeat.
“Fuck, you’re so perfect.”
I could tell Shayna hesitates for a minute but then she wraps her entire mouth around my clit and sucks it hard. Then a wet heat drips over my breasts. Once. Twice and continuing. I hiss slightly at the burning sensation but the feeling of the hot wax hitting my very sensitive tits burns but feels so intoxicating. Cam continues to move all over, dripping the hot, melted wax from the candle everywhere. Making sure to hit my nipples occasionally, making my entire body jump. My nipples are so hard and sore, hurting and throbbing from the clamps. Camden sits up a bit, continuing to drip the wax, he grabs the chain from between my breasts again. I’m sure that the connected chain is covered in wax as well. He gives it a little pull while dripping the hot wax directly onto the clamps.
He’s tugging the chain when I hear something begin to vibrate and I lose all my thoughts when this overwhelmingsensation of spinning takes my head. Just as I feel the vibrator touch my entrance, I feel it start to move slightly inside of me, and I moan loudly. So much. Everything is happening at once and I don’t know what to concentrate on anymore.
“Are you ready to come for us, sweet girl?” I hear Cam ask, and I want to yell yes but all I can do is toss my head back moaning loudly as the vibration on my pussy slightly moves inside me, Shayna’s mouth sucks on my clit, the chain pulling on my sensitive pierced nipples stings and the hot wax burning my flesh is building this feeling inside that is rushing over me like tsunami.
In one split second, my stomach is tightening from the crescendo of my orgasm hitting just as Shayna thrusts the vibrator inside my core and Camden pulls the chain where the clamps pull off my nipples and I scream out my release.
My body feels lightweight and my head is spinning even more. It doesn’t help that my rapid breathing is making my mouth and lips dry. I feel a wetness beneath me, as Shayna continues to lick my pussy and thrust the vibrator slowly, working me through the most intense orgasm I have ever felt in my entire life.
There is ringing in my ears, and all the sounds within the room sound like they are far away. The bed moves and adjusts a bit but I’m so disoriented that I have no idea who is where and where they are moving to. I feel soft hands brush the sticky hair from my forehead, and the material that is covering my eyes is removed. I blink my eyes slowly trying to focus on what’s in front of me.
“Shhh, babes. I got you. I’m right here,” Shayna says quietly and kisses my lips softly.
I feel callused fingers gently lift one leg and remove the cuff that was holding me steady and then the other. Camden rubsthe chafed skin where the leather shackles were at. They didn’t break the skin, but they did rub them enough to possibly bruise.
Shayna shifts and begins to remove the ones on my wrists. With each one she removes, she rubs and kisses the skin where the leather probably left marks from me pulling on them so hard.
“Why… does it feel… like this?” I ask in a whisper and Shayna laughs. I can hear Cam chuckle as he sets my legs down on the soft bed again.
“It’s called subspace. Have you never experienced this before?” she asks me. Shaking my head slowly, because I know the room will start to spin again if I move too quickly. The bed shifting again, has me opening my eyes further and turning my head toward the end of the bed where Camden is standing up from the bed.
“Where are you going?” I ask but it sounds slurred to my ears, like I’m drunk. He walks to the side of the bed and my head follows him. Placing one knee on the bed, he bends down and scoops me up bridal style making Shayna laugh.
“We, sweet girl. Where are we going? We are going to take a shower and get you cleaned up for bed,” he clarifies as he heads to their en suite bathroom. Looking over his shoulder, I can see Shayna stripping the bed of all the linens, with a smile gracing her gorgeous face. Looking up into Camden’s face, I see he’s smiling down at me. I can feel the heat rise on my cheeks.
“I’m sorry. I guess I made a mess, huh?” I say laying my head on his shoulder, making him laugh loudly.
Leaning down and kissing my forehead, he says, “Those are messes I will gladly clean up after. You were such a good, sweet girl. So fucking good.”
CHAPTER 24
Shayna
2 and a half weeks later - Tuesday
“Hey, babes…” I call from the little den I call my office, still typing away trying to get a little more work done for tomorrow. It’s late and I know the boys are already in bed. At least I know Landon is sleeping, but I’m sure Darian is going to bed soon. He hates having to get up so early for school, but he knows he has to. I hear footsteps coming near.
“Yeah,” Lexi says, peeking around the door from the hallway.
Turning to face her, I smile. She’s wearing her little sleep shorts and a camisole. The cute outfit I bought her to sleep in. I was tired of her sleeping in sweatpants all the time. “I’m going to be up for another hour or so, if you want to go to bed. You don’t have to wait up,” I reassure her.
She fully walks into the room now. “Are you sure?” she asks and yawns, covering her mouth, making me laugh.
“Yeah I’m sure. Can you take the boys to school in the morning? I don’t think I’m going to be up early enough,” I say with a light chuckle.
Leaning down, she places her hands on my thighs using them for support as she kisses me softly. When she moves to pull away, I lift my hand and cup the nape of her neck pulling her to me again, making her smile. This time when we kiss, we both open for each other simultaneously, tilting our heads to deepen it. I feel her hands grip my thighs tightly and I moan into the kiss.
Pulling back finally, she gives me another quick peck on the lips. “Sure,” she says. Standing up straight, she brings her hand to my face and using her thumb she wipes the slight wetness left from our kiss, off my bottom lip. “Now don’t stay up too late.”
