Free Use Me [Dungeon Masters 5] (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting) by Cara Adams Page B

She couldn’t imagine either of them ever letting her down. Violet pushed back on Darcy’s fingers, only to have Raff kneel down at her feet and begin trailing the dildo over her pussy lips again. He’d done that before, but only very briefly. She hoped that right now he’d be a whole lot more definite.
    Because Darcy was behind her and the spreader bar was keeping her legs apart, not to mention the fact that she was bent right over gripping her ankles, it was a bit of a miracle that Raff could even reach her pussy. Although his arms were quite a bit longer than hers, which would help. However, he managed it. The dildo stroked over her clit, almost causing her to beg him to do it again. But she kept her mouth shut. Likely the moment she spoke Darcy would call the entire scene off. Or make her go back to having her hair wired to the ceiling. Or something else equally devilish. No, she could wait.
    Just when she was ready to scream at Raff to put the dildo inside her, even if it did mean getting her hair tied up again, Darcy unbuckled one of her ankles from the spreader bar. Immediately Raff began teasing her pussy entry with the dildo, gradually working it inside her. Violet sighed with relief, and then realized Darcy was massaging her ass deeper and more temptingly. Fucking hell. Now she wanted more than just his fingers inside her ass. The dildo in her pussy simply wasn’t enough to satisfy her. Actually, the only thing that would satisfy her were her men’s cocks. The toys were fun, but cocks were much better.
    Raff removed the dildo from her cunt and once again Violet had to bite her lip so she didn’t demand he put it back. Instead he locked her foot in the spreader bar again. What the fuck now?
    One by one, Raff put her stilettos back on, helping her to maintain her balance, despite the spreader bar, as he did so. Meanwhile Darcy continued to prepare her ass. She was ready. She didn’t need him to do that anymore. She was certain she could take his cock now. Almost as if he’d read her mind Raff stepped back from her. Good. The scene must be over already. Now we can go to bed. I hope they’ve booked a room here because I really don’t want to have to wait until we get to a hotel.
    Just then Darcy pushed the dildo into her ass. Hot damn! She was full to the brim with the fucking thing, and the strands of the flogger hung down, tickling the skin of her ass and her inner thighs with the faint movement of the air in the dungeon. That’s going to send me mad with lust.
    Violet concentrated on remaining absolutely still. Even though there were no sounds at all in the dungeon, she was absolutely certain Raff and Darcy were communicating with each other, planning something behind her back. She listened as hard as she could but couldn’t pinpoint anything to clue her in to what would happen next.
    Raff appeared in front of her, holding her trench coat. She went to turn around so he could help her put it on, but he shook his head at her. Violet just stared at him. He continued to hold it out to her, the inside back facing her.
    “You want me to put it on backward?”
    He nodded.
    “What the fuck for?”
    Again he simply stood there. Violet really couldn’t see the point of obeying him, but they were still in the dungeon so she slid her arms into the sleeves and let him step around her, folding the coat around her and tying the belt under her bust. That was wrong. With the belt right up there, as soon as she moved the flaps would fly open and expose her legs and the dildo in her ass.
    Ah fuck! That was the whole point. They were going to walk her through the BDSM club with the fucking dildo and flogger strands hanging out of her ass like a fucking tail! Fucking hell!

Chapter Six

    As soon as Darcy had seen the trench coat, he’d known how to use it in a scene. Of course, he couldn’t expose who she was. Her ass, yes, with its neat row of pink lines from the whip, complemented by the flogger tail hanging out of her