Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 80197 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80197 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
When I'm close to her pussy, she tugs against her leg restraints, and Elias and Dornan hold firm, keeping her legs in a wide V, her pussy spread and open for me. When I run my fingers through the curls at the apex of her thighs, my mind goes back to the first night at Dalton's party, where her hair was red and vibrant. She's beautiful now, but I like her hair in its natural color.
Her pussy is pink and pretty, slick with her arousal. I lick the tip of my finger, stroking it over her clit, which is swollen and ready.
Celine curses, pulling again against the leg restraints. "Lick her," Elias says in an excited whisper. "Let's see how much you can make her struggle."
His words make the ache in my dick so much stronger. I can't take on board how having my secret fantasy validated is amplifying my arousal. This kink that I saw as a burden or something to be ashamed of is now out in the open and being enjoyed by three other people.
When I lower my face to the apex of Celine's thighs, I'm hit by her scent, and a crank turns in my head. My desire for her is fierce, but suddenly, it's wrapped up in a layer of craving and need for possession. The thought of Eddie ever having had his hands on her makes me want to punch things. The idea that someone else will get to be like this with her when we're done is a rush of cold water down my spine.
Celine's binds are pulled tighter, and her movement is restricted even further. She groans as I touch the tip of my tongue to the spot directly above her clit, trying to shift but finding it impossible. Dornan and Elias are doing well at holding her immobile. "Please," she begs. "Make me come."
I smile against her thigh, then use my tongue to explore her folds, pushing at her sweet entrance and grinning when she cries out.
"Tease her," Dornan says. "Don't give her what she wants."
That's exactly what I intend to do. Make her squirm and pull against her binds. Make her internalize the knowledge that she's mine to do anything I like with.
I lick her again, resting my finger just inside her entrance. She tries to shift to make the penetration deeper, but Elias and Travis don't let her. Her groans grow in frustration, and I take hold of my cock, squeezing it and giving it three hard pulls just to relieve some of the burning tension which is driving me to bury myself inside her.
Her pussy flutters against my finger, a hungry little hole, but I don't give her more. The hungrier she is, the more I want to make her wait.
More slow licking sends my mind to a place where I feel like I'm hovering above our bodies, watching from outside myself. "Please," she gasps again.
"Maybe you should let her." Dornan kisses Celine's ankle, and her eyes focus on him, glazed with torment and desperation.
"Shall I let you come?" I ask her, already knowing the answer.
"Yes."
I hold my thumb above her clit and angle my cock into her pussy so I can push in with one thrust. She comes around my cock so violently that I see stars, fucking into her through wave after wave of beautiful contractions, watching her body twist and arch, stretching her breasts and making her hips writhe. "That's it, baby." She's done so well, put up with so much, and waited so long.
And now it's my turn.
"I want her on her front," I tell Elias.
Celine blinks up at me, surprised. Without any more instruction, Elias and Dornan drop her leg binds and begin to unfasten her wrists. They encourage her to turn over while I wait at the end of the bed, observing her being refastened on her front. Dornan and Elias are preparing her for me like a sacrifice at my altar.
Her ass is so tempting, curvy and round, with little divots at the top of her hips. Even with her legs pressed tightly shut, I can still see the swell of her sweet pussy pressed tightly together like a clamshell. She lays with her head turned to the left; her eyes focused on the middle distance. She doesn't help Elias and Dornan by spreading her legs. Instead, she waits for them to yank them apart using the binds, making a soft moaning plea as they do. I climb between her legs, spreading her ass cheeks so I get a clear view of everything that's mine. Hooking my thumbs inside her entrance, I spread her wider, groaning at the sight of all her pink, wet flesh.
"Shall I fill you up, Celine?" I ask, "Or leave you like this, gaping for us all to appreciate?"