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She d just had an orgasm not five minutes ago yet Michaela found it arousing, the hungry way the
man stared at the woman. She entered the room, sidling alongside the wall so as not to disturb them,
and she stood still, taking it all in.
Austin followed behind her, reaching out to take her hand and pull her in front of him. She melted
into him as he held her, leaning against the wall, his arms wrapped around her center.
She felt as if he was staking his claim on her.
The man barely acknowledged their presence, his gaze flicking toward them once before he turned
his attention back to the woman. Dangling the flogger above her body, he drew the soft leather tails
across first one slim shoulder, then the other, before allowing it to tickle her pronounced collarbone.
The woman jerked against her restraints, a little whimper escaping her as he continued his gentle
teasing. Down her arms, across her quivering stomach then back up to wisp across her breasts, the
tails feathering back and forth across her large, rock hard nipples.
Michaela s skin prickled with awareness as if she were the one experiencing the flogger. It
intrigued her. She d never played with any sort of toys beyond a vibrator in the bedroom and she
wondered what it would feel like. The soft leather brushing against her body, making her shiver and
the rush that would fill her with the first smack of the flogger.
Would it plain hurt? Or would it hurt so good?
Just imagining it made her restless, wet all over again. She squirmed against Austin s hold, her
breath catching when she saw the man drape the tails of the flogger over the woman s bare pussy.
There wasn t a hair on the woman s body and with her legs tied open, every detail was on display.
Swollen pussy lips, dark pink folds and a large clit, much larger than Michaela s, the woman
cried out when the man flipped the flogger to the other side, rubbing the handle against her.
He stroked her clit, circled it and then trailed the handle downward, teasing her entry. The woman
arched against it, her harsh pants filling the air, and when he pushed just the tip of the handle inside
her, she cried out.
Oh God. She couldn t believe she was watching this unfold right in front of her. The man slipped
the flogger deeper inside the woman then withdrew, establishing a rhythm that caused the woman to
move with it. He was fucking her with the flogger, the soft leather handle glistening with her juices
every time the man withdrew it from her body. Michaela stared in awe, her breath lodged in her chest,
her eyes fixated on the woman s pussy.
She shifted against Austin, rubbing her back against his chest, and his fingers stroked against her
stomach, holding her still. Bending his head, his mouth hovered close to her ear and he nibbled her
lobe.
 You like that? His whispered question made her shiver, and she nodded.
His hand splayed across her front. He dragged his fingers across to her hip, then down until he
was flirting with the hem of her skirt. She held completely still, watching the man continue to fuck the
woman with the flogger while Austin s hand moved under her skirt and skimmed the outside of her
thigh.
The woman was getting close to orgasm, Michaela could tell by the sound of her breathing, the
increased frenzy of her movements and her partner could tell as well. He withdrew the flogger from
her body completely and brought it to his mouth, his tongue snaking out to lap at the stickiness that
remained there.
His gaze lifted, met Michaela s, and he drew the handle into his mouth, sucking the woman s
cream from the braided leather. He was putting on a show for them, Michaela realized, since the
woman couldn t see anything.
So fucking sexy.
Austin s fingers stuttered over her skin, as if he too was affected by the man sucking and lapping at
the flogger handle. She bucked against his touch, hoping like hell he would continue his search, and he
did. His fingers resumed their slow glide, now up her inner thigh to swipe against the silken front of
her panties, and Michaela gasped.
The man smiled, a feral bearing of teeth, and she let her glance slide down to the very noticeable
bulge straining the front of his pants. Austin s free hand slid up, his thumb brushing the underside of
her breast, fingers teasing her skin exposed by the dress s keyhole cutout in between her breasts. She
thrust her chest out and licked her lips, her eyes still locked on the man, and his chocolate brown eyes
heated with awareness.
She was eye fucking this stranger all while Austin touched her and she couldn t believe it.
Couldn t believe she was enjoying it. The way the man watched her aroused her almost as much as
Austin s touch.
 Undo my dress, she urged Austin, her gaze not leaving the man s.
He paused in touching her.  What?
 The clasp at the back of my neck, undo it. Please. She sounded desperate, she knew it but she
didn t care. Tilting her head, she swept her hair away from her neck, draping it over one shoulder.
Indicating where she wanted him to undo it.
His fingers landed upon her neck, warm and comforting, stroking her there.  You re sure.
Michaela nodded.  Yes. Oh, yes.
The poor woman writhed atop the bed, her whimpered words of agony getting louder and louder,
but the man ignored her, as if this was part of the game, his gaze trained on Michaela. Austin undid the
two hooks of the halter and the fabric fell forward, Michaela tugging it down more so it exposed her
breasts to the man s gaze. Her nipples hardened and the man licked his lips, as if he might want a
taste.
What would Austin say if that happened? Would he allow her to do this? Or would he tell her no?
And why was she thinking like this? She was her own woman, she wasn t in any sort of
relationship with Austin beyond sexual so why did she need his permission?
Because she felt as if she did belong to him, at least for tonight. And she didn t feel right in doing
things with another without his consent.
 He likes what he sees, Austin whispered in her ear, perfectly aware of what was happening
between them.
 So do I, she admitted, her voice weak, and Austin stilled behind her.
Cupping her breast in his hand, Austin kneaded the soft flesh. She arched against his touch, her
body undulating against his. His cock nudged the small of her back, large and insistent, and she
smiled. The power she held, the fact that two men wanted her at this very moment was mind blowing.
Arousing.
The man turned his attention back to his woman, his face softening, as if he felt guilty for
withholding her pleasure for so long. Taking the flogger, he reared back his arm and slapped the soft
leather tendrils against her pussy. She cried out in agonized pleasure at the connection and he did it
again, then again, the sound of the leather hitting her flesh reverberating in the close confines of the
room.
The woman moaned with every hit, her lower body arching into it, her arms jerking against the
restraints. Michaela stared in fascination, emitting her own gasp of pleasure when Austin pinched first
one nipple, then the other.
The man halted his ritual, his big body vibrating, his shoulders rising and falling with his every
breath, and he turned, taking a step toward Michaela and Austin, then another.
Holding his hand out, he offered her the flogger.
Chapter Eight
 I-I couldn t, she said, shaking her head.
The man held the flogger toward her, waving it so the tassels shook.  Take it. Use it on her. We re [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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