Get ready…. Lonnie is coming back soon!!
And as expected…Yep, it’s gonna be really good!!
I never expected the surprise Max had planned for me. The master bedroom where the three of us slept was filled with glowing candles, greenhouse lilacs and a table set up for a…
Tea party! Even my pet angora bunny wore a purple bow to celebrate the day. The smug, satisfied look on Max’s face encouraged teasing. After all, Merry did encourage me to react, not respond, when I was invited into my age-play mode to be a protected, loved and nurtured little girl under their care. The problem was I didn’t want to be a little girl at the moment. I just wanted to jump their bones and fuck them six ways through Sunday, so I did what came naturally.
As much as I hated getting spanked when in real trouble, play spankings offered a warm after-effect that left my pussy wanting more. I wasn’t the only one affected this way. The same thing happened when Max’s hand was replaced by Mik’s, and I knew it was only a matter of time to get them to go in the direction I wanted.
I shivered when Max ordered me onto the mattress on all fours. He was an animal in the bedroom, throwing aside all niceties and replacing them with a wolfish hunger that could only be satisfied by control. Even Mik bowed to his brother’s dominance behind closed doors and stepped aside for him to take the lead.
“Mik? Reintroduce her to the belt,” Max commanded as he slid his hips under my breasts until his enormous cock was right under my face. “Go on. Take me in your mouth.”
I inched his thickness between my lips and wrapped my tongue around the large head while savoring the sweet precum. I eased him into my throat and began to milk his rigid rod.
“Fuck, how can she not be gagging?” Mik asked from behind me, his warm hands resting on either side of my tender ass.
“We don’t look a gift horse in the mouth,” Max said with a low chuckle. His fingers entwined in my hair and I felt his cock twitching and swelling between my cheeks. “My question is how the hell can Dorian get blown and not even blink an eye.”
“You’re seriously thinking of another dude getting a blow job right now? You got issues, Bro,” Mik stated.
“Fuck you,” Max grunted.
“What happened to watching our language around Lonnie?”
Max didn’t answer as I tightened my lips around his shaft while holding myself up on all fours. He was close to coming and I wanted to make certain my work was memorable.
“Holy shit,” he growled as I swallowed him completely. “Fuck!”
His hot load splashed against the back of my throat as he held me in place with his fingers knotted in my hair. My eyes started to water as I coached myself to keep breathing through my nose and not worry about swallowing. Once spent, he slipped out of my mouth, finally allowing me to taste the remainder of his juices.
No sooner than I released him that a sharp sting covered my backside.
“Ow! Hey!” I protested as Mik held the folding belt and aimed for a second blow. “What are you doing?”
“What I always do, Kitten. I make your fantasies become a reality.”
“You’re deluded. That hurts!” I whimpered. Yes, it did hurt, but it also felt amazing.
“Let me help you, Mik.” Max shifted to angle me over his bare lap and slipped his hand between my legs.
“Hold her in place. I don’t want to miss and catch the backs of her thighs.”
“She might like that.”
Hard limit, I thought. “Cotton!”
“What?” Both men said at once.
Damn it! In the height of the moment, I couldn’t remember my safe word. Mik sailed the belt against me again and I started kicking.
“Satin! Rayon! Neoprene!”
“What the hell are you talking about, girl?” Max asked, slipping his thick finger inside of me.
It felt so good. “My safe word,” I panted.
Oh, Lonnie is in for another lesson.
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