Page 99 of Tickled Pink


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Phoebe’s whole body shudders, Max assaulting her clit with a furious storm.

I hold up the tie, allowing the end to brush lightly against her nearest wrist. “May I?” I ask her.

Phoebe smiles. “Yes,” she answers before bringing her palms together for me.

Good girl.

I tie her wrists with a knot so loose a toddler could get out of, but I never could bring myself to mark her precious skin with anything other than a love bite or the standard hickey. We still play, however, though we never go beyond the simple four-slash-five of our first few times together in Los Angeles. It’s enough, though. Her sexy, giggly laughter is always enough to melt me to pieces.

She laughs now as I fasten her to the headboard; the sound broken with threats of moans and mewls, and my cock surges once again. I need her. I crave her. The view of her body from here is enough to drive me crazy, her arms above her head, her chest heaving with lust, and Max, his body at home between her knees.

Fuck.

I strip off my open shirt and pants, letting them fall to the floor as I round the bed to the other side. I climb onto the bed and position myself beside her, tilting her slightly onto her side so I can spoon her. She raises one thigh, keeping them wide open for Max and his probing tongue. The intensity of her body heat sends warm shivers through my body. Pinching her chin, I turn her head and kiss her, her tongue just as warm against mine.

“Thad,” she whispers, her breath quivering.

I smile. “Good job, Max,” I say, playfully touching her nose with mine. “She’s nice and warm.”

Max kisses her inner thigh, giving her a much-needed chance to breathe. “Delicious, too,” he says.

I kiss her while cupping her breast, and she squirms in her restraints. Touching down her body, I shift lower until I can feel her heat along my shaft. I push in from behind, all the way in.

Pure fucking heaven.

Phoebe gasps, trembling as I fuck her. The pleasure is sharp and instant, my core tightening with greed, but I keep my strokes slow and deep.

Max stays where he is, the length of his tongue laving her swollen clit and my thrusting shaft. I place a hand on his head, playing with his hair while I smother my mouth against her shoulder. The mix of her cunt and his tongue are almost too much. Just when I think it can’t get better, I accidentally slip out too far and Max takes me into his mouth.

I groan, his suction perfect, his tongue swirling around my throbbing tip. Then he guides me back into Phoebe and I continue fucking her. A few thrusts and I accidentally slip out again, and right back into Max’s welcoming mouth. We moan together, Max licking and sucking and pleasuring us both.

“I’m coming,” Phoebe gasps. “Fuck, I’m coming.”

I thrust deep, my climax already taking hold. We come together, brought down by Max Monahan’s wicked tongue.

“Fuck, Max,” I say when I’m finally able to breathe again. “You fucking show-off.”

He laughs. What a dick.

When I pull out, I feel his tongue glide along my shaft. I suppress the urge to grab his head again and just keep fucking. Unlike Phoebe and her precious skin, I have little hangups about marking Max with more than love bites and hickeys.

He can take it and, I can tell, he likes it.

I roll onto my back, the first part of our night already taking its toll, while Phoebe quivers beside me, her fingers wrapped tightly around the bars of the headboard.

She, I can tell, hasn’t even begun to get fucked.

“Max,” I say. “Your turn.”

I watch as he kisses up her body, sucking on her nipples as he aligns himself between her open legs. He reaches her lips and they kiss again. My heart skips beats. Their love is a powerful thing. She’s loved him since we were kids. A genuine fairytale come true for her.

He enters her, filling her with a single quick thrust. Her grip tightens on the headboard as her back arches and her toes curl. Max fucks her, each quick stroke as deep as the last. I feel my cock growing hard already.

At least I know a quick round two is still an option at thirty.

I start stroking, the two of them just so… fucking…

“Fuck,” I whisper.

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