Page 132 of Thorn Kiss
“And you’ll tell us if you need a break.”
“I will,” she said. “But I won’t.”
I gathered her hair in my fingers and pulled her head up, kissing her again. She had the cutest, dreamiest look on her face.
The flays were short and it was fairly light. Just heavy enough to make a thumping sound against June’s ass as he brought it down.
She squeaked, arching against him. “Ilovethat.”
He chuckled and brought the flogger down again. “Kiss her, Madi,” Dallas said, his voice firm.
I felt the switch. It was in the air, the tension between us pulled taut in a sexual way that had me spinning. I cupped her face and brushed my lips against hers. They were always so soft, the taste of her sweet and just as needy as I felt.
Dallas brought the flogger down again and again, eliciting groans from her. I caught every pretty sound in my mouth, devouring her.
“Good girls,” he praised.
June cried out as he brought the flogger down harder. I glanced up in surprise. Her skin bloomed red as he smoothed it over with his palm, chasing away the pain.
“Can I please touch myself?” I asked. “I’m dying.”
“I have a better idea.”
He tossed the flogger down then lifted June. She yelped as he tossed her down in the center of the bed, but with her head toward us. He held out his hand for me and yanked me to him, kissing me as he lifted me too.
Oh god.
He picked me up.
I was shocked by the display of strength as he put me right where he wanted me. On all fours, June beneath me, June’s pussy splayed right in front of my mouth, mine hovering above hers.
Fuck.
The bed rocked as he settled right behind me.
“You just picked me up,” I gasped.
He slapped my ass. “And I’ll do it again.”
I was still reeling from that when he pushed my knees apart, his hand meeting my pussy. I groaned as he drove two fingers inside me, a ripple of pleasure rolling up my spine.
“Fuck,” June groaned. “You look so hot like this. Holy fuck.”
I cried out as his cock thrust inside me the same moment her tongue met my clit. My back arched, my eyes fluttering as pleasure washed over me. June's moan vibrated against my pussy as he started to thrust, his fingers digging into my hips as he gripped me.
“Holy shit,” I rasped.
I buried my face against her pussy, moaning as I licked her. She bucked her body, her soft moans following as her tongue kept circling my clit. The sound of skin slapping againstskin filled the bedroom. Dallas grunted as he pumped into me harder, faster.
“Fuck,” he gasped.
I sucked in a couple breaths between moans as June’s thighs raised, trapping my head between them.
God, this was how I wanted to go. Everything felt so fucking good, our bodies slick with sweat, fitting together like kinky puzzle pieces.
Nothing else in the world mattered in the moment except being with them.
Dallas leaned down, his lips grazing my spine, trailing kisses as he kept driving in and out.
