Page 50 of Awakening
“Mmmmmm,” I moaned, trying to fend off the orgasm that I wasn’t sure I could control.
“So. Fucking. Responsive,” she moaned as her fingersmoved lower, finally making it to my indigent pussy that I was certain had soaked Knox’s slacks.
When she finally slid her fingers inside me, my breath shattered. My back bowed, and I moaned like my prayers had been answered as my eyes closed.
“Open your eyes, Baby,” her fingers continuing to stroke in and out of me, “Watch them watch you fall apart.”
Opening my eyes, the looks of adoration, arousal, and pure filth on their faces caused my body to teeter right to the edge of orgasmic bliss.
“Mistress, please, it’s right there, I—I don’t know if I can hold it,” I pleaded shamelessly.
Snatching her fingers out of me, the pleasure threatening to topple me was replaced by emptiness and longing.
“If you know like I know, you’ll hold it until I tell you to let it go,” She gritted, lightly pinching my engorged clit, sending yet another wave of pleasure through me.
“Fuckkkkkk.”
“You can do it, baby, be the good girl I know you are,” Knox’s seductive voice pushing me closer to the edge than away from it.
Realizing nobody in the room was looking away, instead, they were bearing witness to my unraveling.
Finally feeling like I had some semblance of control again, Yanna snatched it back as she dropped to her knees and began to eat my pussy. Her tongue was wrapped around my clit, as her fingers entered me yet again.
“Fuck my face like a good girl,” she mumbled with a mouth full of me.
Following her instructions to a T, I was grinding my pussy all over her pretty face as she slurped, licked, and sucked all over my pussy, even sliding her tongue downuntil it was in my asshole.
“Oh, oh, mmmmm, Mistress, pleaseeeeee.”
One word.
One. Simple. Word.
“Now.”
As if her permission was the missing key to unlock my pleasure, I squirted all over Yanna’s face, and she slurped up everything I had to give as my body writhed up and down.
“Mmmmm, so sweet, Baby,” she praised as she placed a final kiss to my pussy and rose to her feet and leaned forward, her face covered in my juices, and kissed Knox senseless.
When she pulled back, he pulled her back to him and kissed her again, this time leaving her in a state of shock as he put her on notice, “I am going to take so much pleasure in making your fine ass submit to me,” he smirked.
Tonight was perfect. Seeing the chemistry unfold between us all made my heart swell, and I had never felt more powerful.
Later that night, when the soft hush of the house had wrapped us all in its velvet quiet, I found myself experiencing the most tender aftercare at the hands of Maverick and Knox. It was late, and Dana and Ahmir insisted we stay and take one of the many guest rooms.
They were stretched out on the bed, both shirtless, skin glowing in the low lamplight. Knox was readingsomething on his phone. Maverick was scrolling through music.
Maverick had run me a bath while Knox lit candles and poured me a glass of wine. Stepping into the room, barefoot and wrapped in a cashmere robe, my heart thudded so loudly I could hear it echo in my ears.
Knox looked up first, his smile lazy and warm. “Hey, gorgeous.”
Maverick lifted his eyes, and when he saw my face, his own softened.
“Everything okay?”
I sat on the edge of the bed between them, fingers twisting in my lap. “I need to tell you both something. Something I’ve been holding back because I was scared.”
Knox put his phone down as Maverick muted the speaker, giving me their undivided attention and the totality of their presence.
