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I shake my head.
“Good.”
His hand slips down and starts to tease me over my panties. I thrust my hips against his hand, silently begging him for more.
The only response he gives me is a smirk as he continues to tease me.
Jamie’s hands slide up my waist as he kisses my now exposed shoulders. He brushes his thumbs lightly against the undersides of my breasts. Goosebumps dot my skin as my men tease me mercilessly.
Every time I’m tempted to let go of Jamie’s belt loops to try to make them do more than tease me, I bring my gaze back to Wesley.
When my body starts to tremble with need, he unbuttons his pants and takes his cock out. He strokes himself slowly, continuing to tease me with yet another thing I can’t have.
I bite my lip hard to keep from moaning at the sight of him.
All I can think about is how good they’ll all feel when they’re finally inside me.
I need them.
Right now.
Wesley must see it in my eyes because he finally takes pity on me.
“I think she’s been punished enough for moaning when she wasn’t supposed to. Give her what she needs.”
My back arches as Phillip slides my panties down my legs.
Jamie uses the opportunity to cup my breasts.
Phillip pushes my legs to the outside of Jamie’s. He traces his tongue from my entrance to my clit.
I’m convinced I’ll end up ripping off Jamie’s belt loops if they keep going this way.
His tongue flicks against my clit, and I swear I lose my ability to see for a few seconds.
My mind goes blank as he lavishes attention on my sensitive bud.
I press my ass harder against Jamie’s dick as he pinches my nipples.
I force the scream of pleasure back down my throat as Phillip eases a finger in me.
My eyes lock on to Wesley as I’m brought closer and closer to orgasm.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Princess. I love watching them use you like you’re our own personal fuck toy. You’re going to come all over his face for us.”
I can feel my heart racing in my chest and a fluttering in my lower abdomen. I’m so close.
My thighs clench around Phillip’s head as he works me mercilessly with his tongue and fingers.
I have no idea where they end and I begin. That's how connected I feel to them.
I’ve never been intimate with anyone who touched me like this before them.
Every single time they’ve touched me, there’s been care in it. Even when we’re in Wesley’s dungeon, they make sure that I’m okay with everything we do.
When certain words or positions make me uncomfortable, I use my safe word and they stop right away—no questions asked.
The craziest thing about it is that I’ve finally started to accept that I deserve to be treated that way. It hasn’t changed me overnight or anything, but it is helping me heal.
