Free Mold Me [Dungeon Masters 4] (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting) by Cara Adams Page A

untie her and fuck her.
     
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    For Phoenix, the most difficult aspect of the BDSM scene was her inability to talk. Oh sure, she wasn’t going to stop teasing them with smart-ass replies now and then, but she also wanted to honor the arrangement and obey her master. But damn it was hard not to speak when she had something to say. In her mind she knew it was all about trusting the Dom and waiting on his perfect timing, but that didn’t stop her mouth wanting to give the men a few hints along the road.
    She’d been very close to orgasming a couple of times. Not that she’d had any intention of succumbing or of calling orange . She was certain she could wait until Dom Lachlan gave her permission to come. Not that he fucking had. He’d deliberately eased off on arousing her. But it was also good for her to wait and share the climax when both of them were inside her. She understood that just fine.
    As soon as they began untying the scarves and cutting the zip ties off her wrists and ankles, she relaxed. At last the fucking would begin. Once again she had her mouth open to make a comment before she closed it hurriedly. Now was definitely not the time to have Dom Lachlan punish her for speaking by making her wait even longer. She’d waited a damn long time already.
    Although this had been more of a fun scene than a true BDSM scene. Phoenix was looking forward to next Friday in the dungeons again. That would be a real scene. She could hardly wait to see what equipment and toys the men would use on her then. But now she desperately needed to be fucked.
    Lachlan climbed onto the bed beside her and removed the Ben Wa balls from her pussy. Good. They’d been driving her crazy with lust every time she moved. He lay flat on his back, and lifted her over his body, before handing her a condom. Much too aroused to play, she rolled it down over his erection, and then sat on his cock, reveling in how he spread her pussy wide and filled her to the brim. Callum moved just as fast, rocking, pushing, and wiggling his way into her ass until she was so full she scarcely dared to breathe. But it felt so good. Oh, she still wanted to come. Maybe more than ever. But at long last her two men were right where she wanted them—inside her.
    She lifted her legs up and backward to wrap her feet—or more accurately her shoes—over Callum’s legs and gripped Lachlan’s shoulders with both hands. Now she was holding them as tightly as they were holding her. And she was the one with the power in this situation. She gripped their cocks hard with her inner muscles to reassure herself they weren’t going anywhere for quite some time. Both men groaned but they still didn’t begin to fuck her.
    Phoenix guessed that Lachlan was still controlling and directing everything they did. But she didn’t mind. She trusted him. He was her Dom even if she’d never actually told him so. She knew he cared for her and would ensure her release was spectacular. Even allowing for how hard she found it to be silent, there was something exceptionally freeing about giving herself completely to another person to do all the planning and arranging of their pleasure. Besides, Lachlan and Callum sure had the score on the board with the whole pleasure thing. Just being with them made her happy, but above and beyond that, they aroused her as no other person ever had done and gave her out-of-this-world orgasms. She didn’t mind waiting a little while for them to orchestrate her pleasure again. As long as it was only a short wait.
    Finally Callum pulled out of her. When only the tip of his cock was still inside her, he changed direction and began to push back in, and Lachlan started to withdraw. Suddenly Phoenix understood. They were going to fuck her differently this time. It was a seesaw motion, instead of them moving together. She’d loved the sheer power of them both fucking her with the same slow mesmerizing pace and movement. But now she could understand that this