Yeah. Well.
I leaned forward as Master inched me lower and I attempted to take his cock in my mouth. Unfortunately, I had absolutely no use of my hands to guide me so I was relying on Master’s strength. And because he had to hold me, there was no way for him to assist.
“You’re testing me, aren’t you, Beth?” Master grunted. “Checking to see if I’ve been working out.”
I could see his arms, noticing the way his biceps flexed as he held my weight above him.
“As eager as I am to make this work,” Sir said, “I don’t think it’s feasible. No one is going to get much pleasure when we’re working so hard to keep her from falling.”
“Dang it,” Beth said with a giggle. “I was hoping it would work.”
“Unfortunately, that’s not gonna happen,” Master said, “but I think I know what will.”
Master Harris once again moved over and wrapped his arms around my torso, then lifted me up. I felt almost like a circus act, being shifted and moved in so many directions. It was certainly having an impact on my arousal, to say the least. And not in a good way.
“Lay her on her back on the couch,” Master instructed.
Thanks to the restraints, my back bowed, thrusting my chest out and making my knees ache from the odd angle. The next thing I knew, Master had fused his mouth to my pussy, licking me like a lollipop. The position I was in was uncomfortable, putting a tremendous strain on my thighs, but it didn’t matter. The way his mouth worked me into a frenzy trumped everything else.
“Master…oh, God…”
Before my climax could erupt, he stopped what he was doing, picked me up, and turned me over so that my ribs were resting on the cushioned armrest of the sofa. Warm hands gripped my hips, keeping my knees off the floor.
Master then positioned himself in front of me, his cock right at my mouth.
“Take me in your mouth, little one.”
As I was leaning forward, I felt Sir shift, and a second later, he was impaling me from behind. I cried out as he filled me. Between his thick cock and the enormous plug in my ass, I felt stuffed to overflowing.
“Color, Luci?” Sir questioned as he held himself still.
“Green, Sir. So very green.”
Master guided his cock to my lips and I sucked him inside. He was sitting up, trying to take the strain off my shoulders, but I still had enough room to bob up and down on him. It wasn’t long before I was so focused on what they were doing that I didn’t even notice the strange position.
“Aww, fuck, little one. Keep that up and I’m gonna come down your throat.”
I wanted that so badly.
They both continued to use me, Sir fucking me from behind while shifting the plug in my ass and Master pushing his cock deep into my throat. I moaned and whimpered as my orgasm was once again just out of reach.
Master’s hands moved, his fingers finding my nipples. He pinched and tugged until I couldn’t take any more. I let his cock fall from my mouth as I cried out, coming without an ounce of shame.
“Fuck…” Sir groaned as he came, triggering a delicious aftershock.
“Release her legs,” Master instructed Sir.
It wasn’t long before the rope was removed from my legs and Sir was massaging my muscles as I moaned softly.
“Come sit on my cock,” Master ordered.
With Sir’s help, I managed to straddle Master’s hips while he laid back on the sofa. My arms were still tied behind my back, but with my legs free, I had so much more freedom. I lifted and lowered on his cock, loving the way he squeezed my breasts, pinching my nipples.
“Sir,” I whimpered, trying to look over my shoulder to see where he was. I wanted him right there with us.
“I’m right here, sweet girl.”
His fingers twined in my hair and he turned my head, feeding his cock to me. I then bounced on Master’s dick while Sir stood beside the sofa and fucked my mouth.
“Squeeze my cock,” Master commanded. “Oh, fuck, yes.”
He roared as he came, his orgasm triggering mine.
“Don’t stop,” Sir insisted, holding my head as he fucked my mouth. I knew he’d come only a few minutes before, so I didn’t think he would come again. He proved me wrong seconds later when his cock twitched in my mouth.
When he pulled back, I fell forward, completely exhausted.
“I think it’s safe to say you’re gonna have to make some changes to that scene, love,” Master Harris told Beth.
“I agree. And I now know exactly what I’m going to change it to.”
Thirty-Four
ON FRIDAY AFTERNOON, I WAS finishing up some filing when I turned to see Sir coming out of his office. It wasn’t time to leave just yet, but I could tell he wanted something.
