Free Cuffed for Pleasure by Lacey Thorn

mouth hadn’t been busy, she would have begged them to hurry. To fuck her hard and fast and so deep she couldn’t tell where they stopped and she began.
    “I’m close,” Mitch panted and picked up the tempo. His thrusts came faster, deep and hard.
    Dylan moaned and pumped high into her. His grip on her hips tightened, and he bit down slightly on the nipple in his mouth. She cried out and bucked between them. Tanner pulled his cock from her mouth as she came with Dylan. It took Mitch a few more strokes before he joined them.
    The air filled with their harsh breathing as the three of them collapsed in a heap on the bed. It was amazing to have her body pressed so tightly between them. She heard the crinkle of another condom wrapper and turned her head in that direction knowing it had to be Tanner. She felt Dylan shift; then the blindfold was gone from her eyes. She blinked several times before zeroing in on Tanner.
    His fingers made quick work of placing the rubber over the tip of his cock and rolling it on. Her gaze rose from his cock to meet his eyes.
    “Ready for more?”
    She’d never been so well fucked in her life, but just the promise in his eyes had her nodding her head and her body coming back to life.
    With a groan, Mitch lifted off her and eased his spent cock out of her ass. He bent to give her a kiss on the side of her head before leaving the bed. “That was amazing,” he said with a smile.
    Dylan tilted her head towards him and leaned up to kiss her. It was soft and sweet, sensual. “You are amazing,” he told her before lifting her off him and easing off the bed.
    She started to roll over, but a hand on her hip stilled her. She felt hands on her wrists; then the cuffs were gone. She moaned and shifted her arms to her sides. Parts of them had apparently lost blood flow as they tingled with renewed life. Tanner began to massage them from elbow to wrist then elbow to shoulder, and she sighed with pleasure.
    “Sorry,” he whispered. “I hope the cuffs didn’t hurt too badly.”
    “I’m amazing,” she sighed. Then she glanced back, and her gaze locked on his bobbing cock. It was so hard and ready. Just like that, her blood was pumping fine.
    “Can you roll over?” Tanner asked. “I’d like to watch your beautiful face. You’re so expressive. I swear you could make me come with just a look.”
    He used his hands to help her turn and shifted his legs to the inside of hers. She lifted her knees high and grasped his hips with them as he lowered over her.
    He met her eyes as he used one hand to guide his cock to her pussy. They both moaned as he thrust inside. It was good, so good. She didn’t know if she had another orgasm in her, but she really didn’t care. It was enough to see the sheer ecstasy on his face as he pumped slowly in and out of her pussy.
    “You’re better than I imagined.”
    “You imagined having sex with me?”
    “Hell, yeah.”
    She grinned. “You’re much better than I fantasized too.”
    He smiled and leaned down to kiss her. Her hands rose to wrap in his lush locks as she held him close and fed from his lips. He slid a hand between their bodies and tapped his finger against her clit, then around it. That quickly, her body surged and she knew she would come again. His finger pressed and rubbed while his tongue invaded and his cock continued to stroke in and out. She was on fire.
    He pulled back from her and began to thrust harder. Mitch and Dylan appeared on either side of her, and their heads dipped to her nipples. They each took one in and sucked greedily on it—sucking, licking, and tugging with their teeth. She closed her eyes and arched her back up off the bed, pressing her breasts higher into their mouths. Her ankles locked around the small of Tanner’s back as she felt another orgasm begin.
    It shuddered through her. Not as hard as her earlier two, but no less intense. It washed through her, centering in her womb and trickling out to the rest of her. She moaned