Page 127 of Office Intrigue (Office Intrigue Duet 1)
“One more thing.” Master stepped up to me, then lowered himself to one knee. I dropped my chin to my chest and watched as his head lowered. He teased my pussy with his fingers, brushing over my clit until I was moaning in earnest.
The moans died a quick and painful death when I felt something clamp onto my clit. I cried out when his fingers disappeared. Whatever he had put on me caused my clit to throb painfully.
“Did you…clamp my clit?” I asked, the words rushing out on a pinch of pain that shot through my entire body.
“Breathe, pet,” Master instructed as he got to his feet. “A submissive’s goal is to please her masters, remember?”
“I remember.” Swallowing hard and trying to ignore the intense sensation, I focused on the four men surrounding me. Or I tried to anyway. Between the clamps on my nipples and the one on my clit, I could hardly breathe.
“Oh, I almost forgot,” Landon said, pulling something out of his pocket.
“Please…” I wasn’t sure I could take any more.
“You make a stunning tree, sweet girl. But we need a star.”
I lifted my eyebrows in question.
He stepped closer, holding what appeared to be a star on a chain. He hooked it to the chain dangling between the nipple clamps. The weight of it had me moaning as the clamps tightened, pain shooting straight to my clit, ratcheting up my arousal and making me hyperaware of every sensual ache.
“Now she’s perfect,” Landon whispered, brushing his fingers down my cheek. “You bring us all great pleasure.”
My body warmed from his praise.
“I have to say, I wish I had a tree like that in my apartment,” Ben said, grinning mischievously. “I’d keep it up all year long.”
“I think someone needs to inspect her,” Landon noted, glancing over at Justin.
“I’m more than willing,” Justin replied.
He rolled up his sleeves as he approached. I met his gaze, trying not to smile.
Justin leaned in and kissed me. His lips were warm and soft, his tongue demanding as it pushed into my mouth. He cupped his hand around the back of my head and held me still. I moaned, trying to get closer, wanting him to ease the devastating ache inside me. His kiss only had me desperate for more.
When his hand slipped down between my legs, I held my breath, praying he wouldn’t torture me for too long.
He slipped one finger inside me.
I whimpered.
“She’s wet,” Justin informed the others. “I think she likes this.”
I nodded, letting him know that I definitely did.
By the time Justin stepped back, I was moaning and writhing from his intimate finger-fucking. Ben took his place, dipping two fingers inside me and fucking me, giving me a little more than Justin had. He repeatedly brushed my G-spot but didn’t give me enough to send me over.
Tears of frustration were falling from my eyes when Master approached. He did the same, fingering me feverishly while he held my gaze.
“I’ve been waiting for this,” he whispered. “To see you like this, restrained and eager.”
I was certainly that.
“You can’t come yet, little one.”
I groaned loudly, even as my body burned hotter, brighter, so close to climax but not quite there. Before he stepped away, Master tugged the chain on the nipple clamps and flicked the clamp on my clit, making me cry out.
Then Landon stepped up.
“Are you ready to come, pet?”
I nodded. “Please. Please make me come.”
To my utter relief, Landon unfastened his slacks and freed his cock before grabbing my butt and lifting my feet off the floor.
“Put your legs around my waist,” he insisted.
I didn’t hesitate, wrapping myself around him while he held the brunt of my weight with his arms.
He impaled me on his cock while my wrists remained restrained above my head. Gripping the chain above me, I did my best to hold on, unable to do anything more than accept the torturously slow fucking as he thrust into me again and again. I felt overwhelmingly full thanks to the plug in my ass and the huge cock filling my pussy. I watched Landon’s face, every expression that crossed it, and I held out, wanting him to come with me.
Master moved around behind me, his hands gripping my hips as he lifted me slightly, allowing Landon to fuck me harder, deeper.
“Landon! Oh, God!” I couldn’t stop moaning as I inched closer and closer to orgasm. “May I come?”
“You may,” he growled, slamming into me several more times.
My body shot straight over the precipice, and seconds later, he was coming with me, roaring his release while Master continued to hold me up.
Honestly, it was the most creative Christmas gift anyone had ever given me.
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After they had removed all the decorations from my body, Landon spent some time with me, cleaning me, then helping me to get dressed. I enjoyed the few minutes we spent together, but then they all returned to their offices, leaving me alone with my thoughts once more.
