Free Casey's Secrets (Full Trilogy) by Ophelia Bell Page A

He was a little bitter like coffee the first time I’d tasted it, but mostly salty-sweet and I lifted my head to wrap my lips further around his tip. The skin was hot and so smooth. I wanted to taste more of him. I slid my tongue around the head, teasing at the underside like Max had shown me the night before, and then sucking gently, wishing for him to feed me more of his hot shaft.
    He did, leaning over and bracing one hand on the table behind my head while he slowly lowered his hips toward my face, his cock sliding between my lips bit by bit.
    “You just hum if you want me to stop, all right?”
    I made an “mhm” sound and tilted my head up to take him deeper. He clutched at the back of my head with his hand.
    “Oh Christ, don’t move, honey. Let me do the work.”
    I “mhmed” again and relaxed, letting him support my head while he slid out of me and then back into my mouth until I could feel his tip nudging at the back of my throat.
    “That’s right. Fuck that pretty mouth of hers,” Max said, speeding up between my thighs.
    I moaned around Rick’s cock, overwhelmed by the sensation of Max’s thickness stretching my walls again and the smack of his heavy balls against my sensitive asshole.
    His fingers worked my clit more deliberately, fresh zings of pleasure shooting through my body. They became more intense when a pair of hands clutched my breasts. Two different hands, this time. One pair of fingers squeezed harshly, causing delicious spikes of pain to shoot through my nipples. The other was gently teasing, the contrasting sensations sending me into a confusing whirl of pleasure until I wasn’t sure which way was up.
    “Holy fuck,” Rick said and his thrusting into my mouth became jerky, suddenly sinking in a little too deep until I gagged and clenched my eyes shut tightly. He abruptly pulled out of my mouth and let out a harsh groan.
    I opened my eyes briefly, and he quickly covered them with his hand, but not before I caught a glimpse of his face contorted in pleasure and his other hand rapidly stroking his cock as creamy fluid spurted from the tip, landing hotly on my cheeks and lips.
    Max’s movements changed, his thrusting growing more violent. The harsh push of his cock into me, filling me so perfectly and the rub of his piercing along my oversensitized inner nerves made me wish I could wrap my thighs around him and hold him deep. He let out a loud cry and the sensation of his cock pulsing inside was the most erotic thing I’d experienced. He slammed hard into me once more and didn’t move again except for the steady rubbing of my clit. One more tweak of my nipple and my body went soaring again, every nerve ending seemed to explode with my orgasm. I was abstractly grateful for the bindings holding me to the table because I was pretty sure if I hadn’t been tied down, I’d have flown off into space from the pleasure of Max’s wonderful cock filling me while Rick bent and kissed my cum-coated lips.

Casey’s Discovery:Chapter 8
    T hey didn’t untie me at first. I didn’t really care because I probably wouldn’t have moved anyway. I watched in a daze as they donned their pants again and moved around the kitchen island. Water ran and a moment later the warm moist comfort of damp cloths began to rub gently at my sensitive flesh.
    “Sorry about that,” Rick said, wiping the soft cloth over my cheeks and lips. “At least I missed your eyes. That shit stings if you don’t aim right.” I smiled up at him and he grinned.
    “I liked the way you tasted,” I said.
    He raised an eyebrow. “Oh? Well that’s always a nice compliment. I bet you taste pretty sweet, too.” He rested a gentle kiss against my lips and then began tugging at the knots in the ropes while Max cleaned between my thighs. My body quivered when he rubbed a little harder over the sensitive bundle of my clit. I moaned and tilted my hips up toward him.
    “Hold off,” he said, placing a hand on Rick’s shoulder. “You want