“You can remove your shirt and allow Cav to suck your nipples while you make yourself come with your fingers.”
Okay, the heat surged in the room and I feared for a moment I would break out in a sweat. The thought of Cav touching me, his mouth on my breasts … it made me tremble.
“Or,” Cav stated, his voice deep, rich, “you can make Edge come with your mouth.”
My eyes shot over to his face, held for a moment. I couldn’t believe he was allowing me to choose that option.
“That,” I blurted.
Edge’s eyes narrowed as they slid over to Cav. Apparently, he hadn’t been expecting that, either.
“I’m not finished,” Cav stated.
I held my breath, praying he wasn’t going to deny me this opportunity.
“You can make Edge come with your mouth while I make you come with my tongue.”
“Definitely that,” I said on a whisper of air.
Cav’s smile turned up the corners of his eyes and another wash of heat slid over me.
I hadn’t moved from my position on the couch, still fully on display, my fingers grazing my clit ever so lightly when Cav walked over and held out his hand to me. I looked to Edge, wanting to ensure he was on board with this plan. He didn’t look too happy about the situation, and I refused to think why that was.
Cav led me over to Edge’s desk, stopping me when I was standing in front of the desk chair.
“Bend over, cupcake,” he whispered, pressing his hand to the middle of my back. “Let me see that sweet little ass of yours.”
I bent at the waist, leaning over the desk. It wasn’t a big desk, and due to my height, it allowed me to remain on my feet while my chin rested right on the far edge.
Cav’s hands slid up the backs of my thighs, making my legs tremble as he lifted my skirt up to my waist.
I breathed a sigh of relief when Edge got to his feet, then came to stand directly in front of me. I kept my eyes locked on his hands as he worked to free his belt, then the button and zipper on his slacks.
I got my first glimpse of his cock in full light and my mouth watered. I’d never had a man’s cock in my mouth, but I wasn’t nervous or afraid. I didn’t even care whether I did a good job or not. Mostly. I simply wanted to taste him, to make him feel some of what he made me feel.
“Open your mouth, sweetness,” Edge instructed, his fingers sliding into my hair, lifting my head so that my chin wasn’t resting on the wooden surface.
When he pressed the swollen head against my lips, I opened my mouth and swiped my tongue over the crest. He hissed out a breath, which I took as a good sign. And then I focused on him, tasting him, teasing him, learning every ridge and vein with my tongue.
“Fuck,” he groaned, his hand tightening in my hair.
I was so focused on Edge, my legs nearly buckled when I felt the warmth of Cav’s mouth between my legs. He used his hands to spread my ass cheeks, then delved his tongue against my pussy.
I moaned with Edge’s cock in my mouth and he jerked my head. I didn’t think he meant to do it on purpose.
“Suck me, sweetness,” he ordered, his voice dark. “I won’t last long. Suck hard.”
Hollowing my cheeks, I tried to focus on sucking him while Cav sent me spiraling with his tongue against my clit. I tried to ignore it, but it wasn’t working.
When Cav sucked my clit between his lips, I took Edge all the way into my throat. He groaned long and low, thrusting forward, pulling back, over and over again. I was no longer sucking him, rather he was using my mouth. It allowed the overwhelming sensations Cav was causing to consume me. The next thing I knew, I was crying out, the sound muffled by Edge’s cock as I came.
Edge stilled, his cock pulsing. A second later, I tasted him on my tongue, his cum filling my mouth. I swallowed him down, not sure what else I was supposed to do. He was breathing as hard as I was when he released me.
The world spun as they stood me back on my feet. The next thing I knew, Edge crushed me against him, his mouth plundering mine. I threw my arms around him, desperate for his kiss.
“Christ, Jamie,” he whispered against my lips. “If I’m not careful, you’re going to be my undoing.”
Little did he know, but that was my plan.
For both of them.
CAV
I KNEW COMING INTO THE CLUB TONIGHT was going to be uneventful.
I wasn’t wrong.
When I arrived three hours ago, I went right for the Dom lounge, talked to Mistress D, who was reclining comfortably with two female submissives at her feet. The woman looked as though she was on cloud nine. From there, more club Masters arrived, chatting it up about nothing really.
