Page 40 of Dominating Sean
India lost focus as Enzo sucked harder on her nipple, and suddenly, she wanted Sean’s mouth back where it had been. “I’m fine,” she breathed, and Sean nodded, and followed Enzo’s lead again. And it was strange, the pressure building from nipple stimulation was almost like the build up to an orgasm, a desperate feeling of not-quite-there-yet that she was struggling to ignore. Together, they swirled their tongues roughly against her and her world exploded. She screamed a curse, shuddering at the strange, wild orgasm that had shattered her.
Enzo pulled back, grinning in triumph. “Well, now we know you can come from that.” He pulled out a delicate pair of nipple clamps and secured them to her nipples, and India arched, shuddering at the pressure.
“Mission accomplished?” India whimpered.
“Mission one of many.”
They kissed their way down her body, until they were kneeling, and she was suspended, her pussy at eye level. Enzo groaned in pleasure as he lapped up her cum. He was a bit of a slut for the taste of her, and he would eat her out in any situation, including many which were pretty bad ideas. Sean, meanwhile, was spreading and massaging her ass.
She jolted hard when she felt his tongue there, against her most intimate opening. He licked her delicately, sending a shiver up her spine and increased the pressure as Enzo focused on her pussy. She couldn’t see what the men were doing to each other, but she could hear the telltale sounds of them jerking each other off, and she glanced around for the mirror on the dresser, gasping at what she saw.
Her skin was flushed, her nipples swollen, and her eyes dark and sensual. And her men were naked, their faces buried between her legs. The naughtiest picture of them. Sean’s tongue jabbed inside her, pushing into her already stretched asshole, and her whole body rocked. They were gripping her thighs roughly as they fucked her with their mouths. It wasn’t enough, would never be enough, not when she could have their cocks, but Enzo found her clit with a small vibrator and she jolted hard as their tongues and the toy took her over the edge, carrying her through an orgasm that was made all the more intense by what Sean was doing. She whimpered, her begging turning into demands.
“Fuck me, guys. Seriously. It’s been days.”
Enzo removed the vibrator for a moment, and she shuddered in relief, but they weren’t done, and returned with new toys, a plug a little wider than the toy she’d worn in the car was worked into her ass, while Enzo pushed a thick, vibrating dildo into her pussy. Sean stood behind her, massaging her writhing body as Enzo brought the small vibrator back to her clit. This time, he wasn’t letting her come, pulling it away just as she started to shudder, and it was making her very irritated.
“Safe word,” she said, writhing against the toys that were fucking her.
Laughing, Enzo pulled back and stood, his beautiful body on display for her. “You sure you want to give up so soon?”
“Soon?” India gasped. “Fuck me.”
Watching his big cock bounce in font of her made her want him so badly that her mouth watered. He was so damn sexy, a warrior, and it showed in his raw power. His physique was lest perfect than Sean’s, and he was scarred in places, but she couldn’t stop staring at him. Especially when she realized he was lubing his cock. Her pussy clenched around the toy still inside her, and she whimpered.
“Enzo no, you can’t fit.” She squirmed. She hadn’t taken him in her ass, but she wanted to. But she didn’t.
“I can fit, babygirl. We’ve stretched you out for me, and you know how I love fucking ass.” A vivid image of him mounting Sean flashed through her mind, and she shuddered. “And Sean needs your pussy.”
India glanced at Sean, who simply smiled and shrugged, moving forward and kissing her, nudging his cock at her exposed, drenched slit. “Sean,” she whispered as he pushed into her, wishing she could wrap herself around him. As if sensing that, he reached up and unclipped her wrists, pulling back and slamming in again as she clung tightly to him.
And Enzo was there, behind her, awaiting her permission, which she gave begrudgingly, still a little afraid of taking his massive cock like that. But she had Sean deep inside her, making her forget. He held her close, spreading her ass as Enzo started to push inside. It took her a moment to realize that the low, keening moan she heard was coming from her. “Mmm he feels so good, doesn’t he?” Sean asked. “I can feel him, too.”
“Oh fuck,” India groaned, clinging more tightly to Sean as Enzo started to fuck her, filling her up beyond what she thought she could take, pulling back out and shoving in even deeper. Soon both men’s hips were pressed against hers, both so deep inside her that she wasn’t sure she could ever want anything else. And when they moved back together, and thrust inside her in unison, every nerve ending on her body seemed to sing. The pleasure was so intense that she almost blacked out, and that was only the beginning.
They started to move faster and she forgot to breathe until Enzo reminded her. It was too damn good to be this surrounded in them, suspended between them, their bodies pressed into hers in every possible way. They fell out of sync as they started to chase their own orgasms, Enzo going hard and fast inside her ass, and Sean waiting his turn, not because anyone had told him to, but because it was his habit by then to not come until he was given the instruction to. And India came again as Enzo filled her ass with his cum, and Sean let go with a shout inside her.
She was shaking as they let her down from the swing, and couldn’t even stand, so they carried her to the bathroom to clean up and pee. After that, they collapsed, laughing together into the bed. “So, you guys missed me?” She blushed and looked from Enzo to Sean. “I mean, aren’t you fine without me?”
“What would make you think that?” Enzo asked, lifting up on his elbow. He leaned in for a sweet kiss. “We’re a mess without you. We mope around and Sean halfheartedly sucks my cock until you call. He refused to come the whole time you were gone.”
I glanced at Sean, and he shrugged, ducking his head. “I missed you, Indie.”
Epilogue - Sean
Sean buzzed out to his assistant with a sigh, because what the fuck? Had India taught her to make coffee? It was as disgusting as the coffee India had made on her first day as Sean’s assistant.
“My wedding is in three days, Grace. I need good coffee.”
“Oh, really? You could tell the difference?” India’s laughing voice came over the intercom. “Come on, it’s all coffee, you snob.”
“India,” Sean growled, and she peeked in through the door. She was wearing her old secretary outfit, and she had a twinkle in her eye. “What are you doing here?” he asked, standing to wrap his arms around her waist and kiss her.
“We wanted to role play that first day we all met. Except this time around, when Enzo bites your neck, you drop to your knees beg him to let you suck his dick. Because we now know that’s your trigger to get all subby.”
“And what are you doing during all of that?”
“Sitting at my desk being a good secretary until Enzo is ready to spank and fuck us both.” She pulled Sean closer, nuzzling into his shoulder. “So, you’re excited for the wedding?”
