Page 101 of Candy Canes


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I remember North’s words when I ripped the headphones off because it was too intense listening to that couple’s most intimate moments. He said removing one of the senses can intensify the others. Dash wants to remove my ability to see what he’s doing…am I okay with that?

“You can say no, Candy. You don’t even have to use your safe word. This is entirely up to you.”

I decide I want to give it a try, so I take a deep breath and look Dash in the eyes, for the last time I guess. “Do it. Please.”

“Are you sure?” He’s sweet for checking, but I’m sure. I don’t know how much more my body can take, but that’s what I’m here for, right? To test those limits.

“Yes. Please, blindfold me, Dash.” I feel so brave for saying the words out loud, for communicating clearly what I want. And the answering smile he gives me makes me flush with pride.

He indicates that I should move up the bed, and once I do, he kneels next to me to put the blindfold over my eyes and ties it in the back. I feel a flush of nervousness. I’m not sure how I feel about him being able to do whatever he wants to me while I can’t see. It’s scary but also thrilling. I’m so turned on already, and if I’m honest it’s not just the thrill of the unknown that excites me, it’s also the fear and vulnerability.

I moan as he kisses me again, his fingers slipping along my pussy, teasing my clit. I’m aching again, my body flush with needand desire. The sound of his zip is so loud now that I can’t see, and a moment later he takes my hand and guides it around his cock, moving my fingers up and down the hard length.

“You want this?” he asks, and I nod. I can’t form words just yet. My heart feels like it’s beating too fast inside my throat.

“Where do you want it, Kitten?” he asks, a teasing lilt to his voice. “Here…” he touches my lips and I swallow noisily. “Or here…” He eases a finger between my soaked folds.

Fuck. Which do I choose? Or is this another test and I should let him tell me?

“You know,” a new voice says, making me startle. My heart thunders so hard in my ears that I can’t make out who it is, and it takes a moment for me to calm down and remember that Dash said it would only be one of the others. One of my bosses. That does nothing to calm my nerves and a terrified squeak escapes me. “Sometimes ’why choose’ really is the only answer. Let’s give her both.”

“Great idea, brother,” Dash replies, chuckling.

A smooth palm ghosts the length of my torso and I jump. I can’t even tell if it’s Dash still touching me or the newcomer. I need to calm down, breathe and relax. See if the stranger reveals themself.

“You should taste her, she’s exquisite,” Dash says. I strain my ears for the other person’s reply, but they must be on to me because he stays silent and a moment later new hands are gripping my hips, nails grazing the sensitive skin as my legs are wrenched apart much rougher than Dash treated me. I whimper but the gush of wetness from my pussy gives away my excitement.

The other person guides my legs up onto their shoulders, and a moment later a mouth is on my pussy, hot and wet and devouring me. A tongue slips inside me and I cry out, once again losing my mind to the bliss that’s being created within me.

I’m so lost in it that I don’t even realise that Dash is nowhere to be metaphorically seen until his mouth is on mine, his tongue plundering my mouth, and I can taste myself on him. I moan as he reaches down to guide my hand back to his cock, and I stroke him in time with the other person’s tongue in my pussy. I’m so turned on that I can’t even form words, and all I can do is whimper and moan into his mouth as he kisses me like he’s branding me.

A few minutes later, Dash pulls away from my mouth, trailing kisses down my neck and I feel the hard press of a sizable cock demanding entrance between my thighs. Fuck.

I’m not sure I’m ready for this. I hadn’t even thought about condoms when I was begging Dash to fuck me, but this is a different person. I tense up, my breath catching in my throat, and Dash must sense my panic because he holds my face in his hands and kisses me gently. “Breathe, Gumdrop. It’s okay. He’s wearing a condom.”

“You want me to fuck you, Bambi?” the not-so-stranger asks, and I freeze. It’s Frost. It has to be. He called me Bambi, right? “Want me to show Dash how youreallylike it?”

Fuck, there’s something so challenging, so unrelenting in his tone that it almost scares me. Dash makes me feel safe, but Frost makes me feelseen. But I do trust them both. The way Frost held me in his arms yesterday told me all I needed to know. He’s not as cruel and heartless as he acts.

I’m not going to lie and say that I wish it were one of the others in the room, because I’ve been attracted to Frost the moment I laid eyes on him and he was a bastard to me. Being blindfolded and not having to see his expression makes this a hell of a lot easier for me. It doesn’t matter if Frost hates me and simply wants to fuck me out of his system, I get the feeling that Dash genuinely cares for me and I’m going to focus on that.

I nod.

“We need your words, Kitten, before we continue, or we can stop. Just say the word,” Dash tells me gently, stroking my face and bringing me back to the present.

I can’t even process it right now; all I can do is experience what they have to offer and see how I like it.

“Please. Please fuck me,” I beg. I take a deep breath and then let it out slowly. “Use me for your pleasure.”

Frost thrusts into me roughly, and I cry out. Not because it hurts, but because it feels so damn good. His cock feels so big inside of me that I’m not sure I can take much more, but luckily after that first thrust he pauses and gives me a second to adjust. He feels way bigger than I expected, and I almost wish I wasn’t blindfolded so that I could check him out. Is he naked? What does he look like? Does he like what he sees or is he imagining I’m someone else?

Dash’s hands are on my breasts, his fingers pinching and teasing my nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through me like fireworks and distracting me from the burning stretch of Frost’s cock and my own errant thoughts.

Dash presses his cock against my lips, gently demanding entry. Without hesitation, I open wide to accept him and – oh God – I’m suddenly taking two cocks at the same time. I’m so full, and I’ve never felt like this in my entire life. Dreamed of it, yes, but thought I’d ever actually get to experience it? Never in my wildest, dirtiest dreams.

“That’s it, Candy, take both of us,” Dash encourages, and I find myself moaning as I do.

“If we can still hear you, you’re not taking him deep enough, Bambi,” Frost taunts, slamming into me again and making me cry out.

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