He and Walker had thoroughly cleaned and dried Daisy. Now, the woman was a complete wreck as she was carried into the bedroom, deposited on the bed, and plied by Cane’s strong hands. He positioned her on her hands and knees, ass up, exposed before the men.
“Mmm. She does look good enough to eat,” Austin said. “But I’ve already had my fun. Wouldn’t be right for me to jump in again right now.”
Cane waved off the suggestion. “You know we’re all equals here. This cutie belongs to us all. Jump in there.”
“Don’t have to tell me twice,” Austin said, getting on his knees before the bed and inching forward. “I’ve had this on my mind, actually.”
Daisy cried out as Austin’s tongue made contact with her skin and circled her tight hole, teasing her with what was to come.
“Don’t be shy, brother,” Cane encouraged. “Get in there. This is a feast.”
Daisy closed her eyes and lurched forward as the warm, wet tongue penetrated her.
It was heaven.
Her heart was beating out of her chest and the blood was pounding in her ears. Her pussy was still dripping wet, her essence coating her thighs.
The room was silent, save for the sounds of Daisy's groans, Austin's slurps, and the creaking of the bed.
Finally, Austin stopped and said, "Mmm. She tastes better than I even dreamed. Who's next?"
Cane didn't hesitate.
He stepped forward, put his hands on Daisy's rump, and spread her cheeks.
“I got it for you,” Austin said, standing and moving to the side where he took hold of Daisy and kept her open for his friend.
Cane nodded his thanks and then went to work. His tongue was longer and wider than Austin's, and Daisy felt herself clenching as the tip darted in and out, swirling around.
"Daddy!" she cried, her voice a high-pitched squeal.
He didn't stop. The man was hungry, and she was the main course. “Damn,” he said, after feasting on the delicacy for a few moments. “I could eat that all day. But I don’t want to take more than my fair share.” He stood and stepped aside, allowing Walker to get in on the action.
Walker was next, and he was rougher. His stubble rubbed against her skin and, though his tongue wasn't as wide, he used his fingers to pry her opening and really get in deep.
Daisy didn’t know it was possible to come from this, but she at that moment, she learned it was. She came hard, crying out with a fierce cry that had her body quaking. She couldn’t even remember how many times that made for the day. She’d been so caught up in the rapturous ecstasy that she’d lost track.
"Oh, fuck," Daisy moaned, her voice strained, her body convulsing.
“You know, the way this little girl keeps swearing, I’d say she might need a belt across that cute little bottom,” Cane said.
“It just so happens I have one right here,” Austin replied, moving to where his belt laid coiled on the nightstand.
Walker continued to press his fingers into her as he held on, straining to claim every inch his tongue could lap up, before finally standing and moving aside.
“Give her a few licks,” he said, eyeing the belt Austin had folded over in his hands.
Daisy barely had time to brace herself before the thick leather slapped against her bare cheeks.
Austin wasn’t holding back. The belt whistled through the air before making contact.
Whack!
The first blow made her whole body rock.
Whack!
Her ass jiggled.