Page 122 of Prickly Pair
Matthew shot him a dirty look and I couldn’t help but giggle, even as Nick walked me to the middle of the room.
“You can’t cut my dress, though,” I said. “Or my bra. But the tights and panties, yes.”
“Let’s get this off and out of the way then,” Nick purred, unzipping the back of my dress.
He pulled it off me as Matthew went to the bed too, looking over everything Nick had to offer us. He reached for the spreader bars then looked back at me.
“We don’t have to tryevery single thing,” Matthew started. “But, how about this . . . We use these spreader bars on you. Austin cuts your tights off and we see how wet you are. Then we make you come before trying out the sex bench. I think it’ll be . . . handy for using all three of your holes at the same time.”
A shiver of need rolled up my spine. “Yes,” I whispered. “I want that.”
“Me too,” Nick said.
“Me three,” Austin said as he knelt in front of me. Nick stiffened behind me, and I wasn’t surprised to feel his cock hardening against my ass. I smiled to myself. I knew he found me sexy, of course, but I also knew he liked watching Austin get down on his knees too.
Matthew picked up the spreader bars and knelt next to Austin. Together, they worked the straps around each of my ankles. I squeaked as the bar forced my legs apart until they were completely spread and I was at their mercy.
Nick’s lips grazed the curve of my neck, his murmurs soft against my ear. “I love it when we get to share you. I love hearing all the perfect fucking sounds you make for them. I bet your panties are soaked for us, aren’t they, baby?”
My core tightened. Need trembled through me as Austin’s fingertips ran up my inner thighs to my pussy.
“Fucking soaked,” he whispered reverently.
“I think we can put aside our differences for this, right, Austin?” Nick asked.
Matthew and I glanced at each other, and he rolled his eyes playfully. I started laughing, but then I felt the coolness of the safety sheers through my tights, and all my thoughts immediately melted.
“Yes,” Austin agreed as I looked down at him. “I can be a team player . . . for this.”
He winked at me. My breath caught as he made the first cut, the scissors sliding through the sheer fabric with ease. I whined as he ran them up carefully, cutting away my tights.
My legs were forced apart by the bars, and there was no escaping the three of them. Not that I wanted to. I was right where I wanted to be.
Nick ground his cock against me, kissing and sucking the side of my neck, focusing on the singular spot that always made me gasp and moan. Austin kept cutting away my tights, and I whimpered as Matthew slid two fingers against my clit through my panties.
“Drenched,” he whispered. “You’re needy for us already, aren’t you, princess?”
All I could do was nod. Matthew started rubbing my clit through the fabric. My hips rocked, a long moan drawn from me as Nick unclasped my bra, pulled it free, then reached around to tweak my nipples.
Pleasure shot through me. The last of the tights slipped away, and then Austin and Matthew were working together. Cool air brushed against my pussy as Austin cut my panties off, tossing them to the floor.
And now I was completely naked in front of them.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Austin said, his throat working. “Gorgeous.”
Nick’s teeth grazed my shoulder, and I rocked my hips back against him, urging him to bite me. He groaned, but then caved in, sinking his teeth into me like a thirsty vampire. I cried out, my nipples stiffening as the three of them each started feasting on me. Touching me, pleasuring me, teasing me. Austin’s tongue slid against my clit as Matthew rose up and started sucking my nipples.
The three of them were working together to destroy me, and it was fucking working. Tremors rippled through my lower belly,the pleasure I was receiving growing stronger, brighter. Austin’s fingers dipped inside me and my cheeks blushed as I realized just how wet I really was.
They hadn’t been exaggerating. I was soaked.
“I want to be inside you right now,” Nick groaned. “Fuck, you feel good.”
“Make her come so we can get her on the bench,” Matthew demanded.
“Yes,Daddy,” he teased.
Matthew shot him a look. I felt Nick’s smile against my neck, his cock hard and nestled between my ass cheeks.
