Page 22 of Brazen Obsession

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When he leans in and sucks on my clit, my release floods me. I can’t move as wave after wave crashes over me.

“That’s it, flower.” Finn’s words brush my pussy as he takes me over the edge again. I can barely breathe as a silent scream parts my lips. “Such a good girl.”

He draws his fingers from me and stands. His face glistens with my cum. With my lips parted, every breath is a chore.

When he slides his fingers into my mouth, flooding me with the taste of myself, I suck them greedily, watching his eyes, wishing it was his cock in my mouth instead.

“I’m not finished.” Finn draws his fingers out and takes my mouth with his. His tongue claims the taste of me, licking it off my tongue greedily.

Fuck, I hope he’s not finished.

Finn steps away. “I could spend all night fucking you, flower. But I think the others would get moody when they didn’t get a turn.”

My lips part to say I don’t care. But I want them all. He smirks and turns, grabbing another length of rope. His gaze goes to Dante.

“A little help.” He arches his eyebrow.

Dante stands and comes over to us. “What do you need me to do?”

His darkened eyes take in every inch of me like he wants to devour me.

Finn nods toward the corner. I glance that way and there’s a pull-up bar mounted. I assumed it was for chin-ups.

Dante lifts me against him, surrounding me in his warmth and ocean scent. One hand holds me under my ass while the other presses against the center of my back. Holding me against his chest, he carries me to where Finn gestured. Finn walks over slowly.

He glances over his shoulder. “Wyatt, I need your help to determine how high to lift her.”

“Lift me?” I glance up at Dante. The rope feels tight against my skin. There’s this impulse to fight against it but I try not to.

Wyatt walks over and sheds his clothes along the way. Baring first his chest and then dropping his pants and boxers, leaving himself completely naked. He stops behind me as I look up into Dante’s face.

When Wyatt’s cock brushes the inside of my thigh, my breathing hitches and he shifts. His cock presses up into my pussy, inch by inch, taking me slowly, deliberately. Setting me on fire until he’s completely buried inside me.

The stretch of his thick cock filling me floods my senses. When he takes my weight from Dante, my legs hang bound and useless.

Wyatt kisses my knuckles which are near his face as he lifts me and settles me over his cock. The exquisite stretch of him is almost enough to tip me over, but not quite.

Finn throws the rope over the bar and hangs on the rope as if to test the sturdiness of the bar. His fingers work the rope like it’s an extension of himself. He gestures for Wyatt to come closer.

“This will take both of you until I get her secure.”

Dante walks over and takes hold of my shoulders as Wyatt starts pivoting my body until I’m parallel with the floor. They hold me steady, but all I can see is the floor and their feet.

“Normally, flower,” Finn says, working the rope through my chest harness, “we’d start with you on the ground and I’d lift you into position, but since Wyatt is impatient to have his cock in your sweet cunt, we’ll do it this way.”

He continues to bind me to the rope. The chest harness tightens as my weight is transferred from the guys to the rope. Wyatt’s cock doesn’t leave me. My pussy pulses around him, wanting him to fuck me.

Finn steps back after securing the rope. He’s moved the shears closer, just in case.

“Is it a good height?” Finn studies me.

I’m hung from the bar without the use of my hands or legs. If I drop, it’s going to hurt. But I trust them to catch me if I fall.

Dante kneels, still supporting my upper body. His head is at the same level as mine. He kisses me as he removes his hands from me. More of my weight is transferred to the rope, but it holds as his tongue explores my mouth. The ropes dig into my skin, adding another dimension to this.

“Almost there.” Finn’s words are lost to the feeling of Wyatt’s cock buried inside me and Dante’s kiss. Finn binds my legs to the bar as well, holding them spread open, leaving me completely exposed.

Dante shifts to stand in front of me. He undoes his pants and frees his cock. My pussy throbs around Wyatt.