Page 97 of Cactus Heart
Mateo placed the blindfold over my head, the silk soft against my skin. Avery disappeared from my view and darkness followed, but there was comfort in it. Not being able to see everything deepened my headspace. Every sound was heightened. Their scents. The feeling of Avery sucking me, teasing me,usingme.
I listened to Mateo’s soft hum and the sloppy wet sounds of Avery sucking me.
“She’s looking right at me while she sucks your cock,” Mateo said. “She’s fucking gorgeous, isn’t she?”
“Yes,” I whispered. “She feels so good.”
“I bet. Open up.”
I opened my mouth for him. A smooth ball fit against my lips, keeping them parted. The leather straps were cool against my cheeks as he tightened around my head, clasping it into place.
It felt right. All of it just felt right. In the past, I’d put a ball gag on my sub, I’d collared them, I’d blindfolded them. But there was something completely different about being on the other side of this. It was vulnerable, like exposing all the raw gooey bits of my heart and leaving them out in the open to be studied.
But I was in Mateo’s hands.
His very capable hands.
And I trusted him. I trusted Avery.
“You can still make sounds,” Mateo said. “Try saying our safe word.”
“Re-d.”It sounded messy and spit was definitely already starting to drip down my chin, but he was right. I could still get the word out. “I’m good.”
“Good. Avery, stand up.”
I moaned as her hand and mouth left my cock. I listened as she stood up. She made a squeaking sound, breath hitching.
“She’s looking right into my eyes,” Mateo whispered. The sound of a zipper followed. Another moan, another gasp, another whimper. “She’s so fucking wet for us.Fuck.”
Listening to him tell me what they were doing turned me on more than I ever expected. It was like listening to my own personal erotica, but it wasrealand happening right in front of me.
And I was sitting here.
Being good.
“Oh god,” Avery whimpered. “Fuck.”
I could hear him finger fucking her. My cock throbbed, begging for some relief. At no point had he told me I couldn’t touch myself, so moved my hand around the base of my cock. I groaned, listening to the two of them intently as I stroked up and down, pleasure striking through me.
“Move your fucking hand, Levi.”
“Fuck,” I whined.
But I obeyed.
Mateo’s chuckle was downright evil. “Turn around, Avery. Use his cock like a toy.”
I gripped the seat of the chair as I felt her lower herself, hovering over me. Mateo leaned between us, guiding my cock against her entrance. A low groan left me as her pussy gripped me like a vice, hot velvet consuming me as she sat back. She cried out, taking every inch until she was fully seated, my cock completely inside her, stretching around me.
“Good girl,” Mateo whispered. “You’re doing so good taking every inch of him. I know he’s a lot. Our man’s got a big cock, doesn’t he?”
“Yes,” she whimpered. “He does.”
“Sit back. Hold her up, Levi, if your shoulder feels good.”
I nodded, my hands immediately moving to grab her hips. I lifted her with ease, still keeping my cock buried deep as she sat back, falling against my chest. My fingers met the smooth latex of her hips, and then the softness of her thighs as I held onto them, supporting her weight.
“God, look at you,” Mateo groaned. “Spread and dripping for us. He’s filling up every part of you, isn’t he, Blue?”
