He leaned in, over her, until he was only a breath away from her luscious mouth with Scarlet stopping to watch them. She rested her head on Reece’s opposite shoulder and bit skin.

“If you want me to –” he began.

Then Reece put her hand on his chest and pushed. He wasnother Dom. His good, gentlemanly instincts thought about kicking in. Still no safeword though.

Her lips parted the slightest. He’d wanted her since forever. The dawn of time had nothing on his high school crush.

“Do you need a printed invitation, Malachi?” Scarlet nipped her shoulder again, making Reece jump and whine.

“Fuck, no.”

“She’s such a sweet thing, isn’t she?”

“Scarlet!” she whispered, outraged.

Goodcould take a hike. Growly beastman mode stomped to the fore. If only he’d brought his obligatory loincloth. He plucked Reece’s hand from his chest, easily restraining her wrist against the back of the couch while he studied his little victim. She squirmed under the double onslaught of Scarlet’s teeth and his examination.

Lips or the offered breast? He settled for both, going in to kiss her mouth hard and long enough to taste her and slide his tongue in, to wrap his fingers through her madly tangled locks at the back of her neck, while Scarlet kissed her neck on the other side.

Her murmured protests were in passionate counterpoint to what her body was saying and soon became soft moans.

By the time he shifted focus down to her breast, they had her pinned to the couch. He could see how much she wanted this and let his whole hand hold the underside of her breast for a long moment while he studied her there, nudging at her nipple with his nose and inhaling.

“Malachi...” Her voice went up at the end. Desperate thing.

Teasing never harmed anyone, and he wanted to prolong this moment. At last he had Reece under his hand, begging him.

“You smell amazing.” Then he nipped her several times around the edge of her areola, making her squeak and try to free her arm. The very center poked out as high and firm as it could. When he finally latched on to suck at her breast, Scarlet slid down and did the same to the other. The two of them controlling her and teasing her together threatened to explode the little submissive.

He was sure they could coax her to come more than once. A few times he ventured a glance at Scarlet. He’d love to make her come too. Not likely to happen. But he found the bottom of Reece’s dress with his exploring hand and went up under it, burrowing a finger between lace and skin and finding her soaked.

When his finger touched another finger, Scarlet winked at him.

Together they played with her down there. If her panties weren’t stretched beyond repair he’d be shocked. From her frantic movements, having both a man and a woman playing with her was way too much torture. She pulled on his hair, arched up at them, and rubbed herself on their bodies. All the while her eyes stayed shut.

A thought spun past. The sub should have her eyes open. Next time. If there was one. “Like a volcano down here. Hot, wet, ready to overflow.”

Scarlet snorted but smiled up at her lover. “She gets that way.”

Reece groaned as if wanting to smack him. “Don’t...don’t say that. Keep...”

The incoherence of her reply had him grinning. When he bit her nipple and swirled his finger along her slit, she arched her body even more and completely descended into the animalistic sounds of an overcome woman close to an orgasm.

He wasn’t sure if it was his fingers that hit the jackpot or Scarlet’s but moments later Reece stiffened and gasped out her climax. With all the wetness, it was easy to find her entrance and push a finger inside. Struck by boldness and seeing that Scarlet wasn’t protesting, he slid down Reece’s body onto the floor. With her legs spread before him, he sneaked aside the crotch of her panties and went down on her. When she struggled to writhe away from his tongue, he wrapped his arms over her thighs.

“You’re mean.” Scarlet chuckled. “Keep going. I’ll hold her down too.”

“Scarlet!” Reece gasped out, but by then he had her little clit responding well. If there was one thing he’d mastered as a Dom and a man, it was oral.

He engulfed her clit with his lips and sucked. Flick. Suck. That tongue thing he did that made women crazy. She groaned loudly and clutched his shoulders with her legs. The taste of this aroused little woman made his cock so ready for action. He wanted nothing more than to plunge himself in where his fingers now stroked. Her legs rode higher, crossing over at his back and pulling him in closer.

“Oh god! God!” When she shuddered into another loud orgasm, her pussy pressed up hard at his mouth so he stayed there. The way she shook and her noises, her taste on his tongue, was awesome...he licked her one last time, unwilling to give her up so soon. His fingers still inside her, he rose up to watch her face as she rode out the last of it, her walls clamping onto him in small hotspasms. Scarlet observed both of them.

“She’s beautiful when she comes,” he murmured for her benefit.

“Yes, she is.”

“Shush.” Reece opened one eye.