Page 22 of Tied to Hope
Thankfully, Sir turned off the machine afterward, giving her sensitive clit time to recover.
She sat there looking up at both men, breathing hard and smiling like a kid. “That was freakin’ amazing!”
“Good,” Sir said, leaning down to cup her chin before kissing her. “We plan to make you come repeatedly with it.”
Brie’s heart skipped a beat. She knew from experience that multiple orgasms could prove just as challenging as orgasm denial.
However, she felt up for the challenge.
Rytsar positioned himself on her left and Sir on her right, their shafts hard and ready for her oral skills.
Sir turned the machine back on and commanded, “Open.”
Brie grasped his cock and kept her eyes on him as she took his shaft into her mouth. Sir moved her hair to the side and held it there, so he could watch. She took his shaft as deeply as she could, then pulled back, trying again.
“That’s it, téa…”
Brie swallowed, allowing the head of his shaft to travel slowly down her throat. She took him deeper and deeper until her lips touched the very base of his shaft. Once there, she began rocking gently back and forth, letting her throat caress his cock with its tight constriction.
The movement of her mouth, in unison with the rhythmic stimulation of her G-spot from the wicked cock inside her, caused an orgasm so intense that she had to stop deep-throating him when she came.
Brie grinned up at Sir afterward and apologized.
Rytsar, who was obviously turned on by watching her, demanded in a gruff voice, “I want that mouth.”
Brie turned her head toward the Russian.
“Take him down your throat while you stroke my cock,” Sir ordered.
Brie sucked in several deep breaths before opening her mouth and taking Rytsar between her lips and relaxing her throat. Rytsar fisted her hair, guiding her movements while he slowly thrust his cock into her mouth.
Brie managed to keep stroking Sir’s cock with her hand despite the added distraction of the machine’s intense stimulation. Rytsar went excruciatingly slow as he forced his shaft down her throat. The Russian watched her hungrily as he let go of her hair and she pulled back to catch her breath.
She licked and nibbled the sides of his cock before encasing the head of his shaft again. Both men watched in rapt attention as her lips slowly moved from the head of his cock down to its base as she took his entire shaft down her throat.
Brie willingly became his vessel of pleasure when Rytsar roared in pleasure, fisting her hair again as he began fucking her mouth.
The fact was, the feel of his cock pumping in and out of her mouth complemented the movement of the cock rotating inside her, and she came again, moaning against his shaft as she climaxed.
He forced her to hold still, then commanded her to stop, playfully scolding her for almost taking him over the edge.
Brie loved hearing that she had brought Rytsar that close to losing control.
She turned her attention back on Sir, keeping her hand on Rytsar’s cock so she could pleasure him while sucking her Master. The low, guttural sound of Sir’s pleasure when she took him back into her mouth made Brie gush, covering the sexy machine with her excitement.
Sir pulled out, then pushed his cock slowly back into her mouth, running his fingers through her hair. “My good girl…”
Sir’s praise had a physical effect on her because she instantly came again.
Rytsar smirked. “It seemsradost moyaenjoys the stallion. We could switch out the cock for a more challenging double penetration attachment,moy droog.”
Sir looked down at Brie with open desire and shook his head. “No, I prefer doing DP the old-fashioned way, old friend.”
Brie nodded enthusiastically with Sir’s cock still in her mouth.
“Agreed, comrade,” Rytsar growled huskily. “But I need more sucking from those lips before we release her from the stallion.”
“Then I shall play with her body, while téa pleases you.”
