Page 18 of Solstice

“That’s what I thought.” He found my aching cunt with his fingers, massaging in just the right spots. I arched into the touch as his warm, wet mouth trailed down the center of my body, leaving cool air in its wake. When his lips rounded my clit, I bucked into him, the sensation at once too powerful and not strong enough.

Lex had worked me into a frenzy more times than I could count, only to smack my cunt or scratch me across the boobs to break my concentration. He loved to see me frustrated, and what had once been a childhood obsession with needling me had turned into a full-blown fixation. Lex was now the master of every ounce of my pain. He owned it, he controlled it, and I gave it to him because I could no longer hold it in by myself.

Now he let Carter have a piece of it. Carter, who’d only ever cared for the tender parts of me, who’d corrupted every part of my innocence with his wicked words and wild imagination. He surged his fingers inside, hitting all the right parts to make me sag into it. I moaned, and he sucked harder, faster, working me like he’d worked me for years.

Euphoria erupted in my brain, skating down my spine like decadent venom, burning and furious and amazing in its intensity. Just when I was about to climax, Lex shouted, “Stop,” and Carter tore his mouth away from me with a loudsmack.

Agony engulfed my molecules. I sobbed and yanked at the restraints, my knees desperate to close so my thighs could rub at my most needy parts.

I hate him more than I ever did.

“That’s not yours to claim, Chicago.” Lex’s footsteps moved to the other side, next to his buddy, our husband. Carter huffed and stepped away. “I am sorry I worked you up for nothing.” Lex clamped his fingers around the tops of my thighs as he took Carter’s place. “This is between me and her, you see.” Carter moved closer to my head. “Why don’t you take that gag out of her mouth and use something else to keep her quiet?”

A sick delight went through me at the thought of where this was headed. Carter’s cock in my mouth and Lex’s in my cunt.

Fuck.

There had been times in our long four years together when I’d been alone with the two of them. If Lex and I happened to fuck while we were with our spouses, it was only because ofthem.Never because ofus.But this?

This was very much aboutmeandhimand the naughty, exhausting thing between us. For years, we’d been trying to stifle it. What we should have done was let it burn. I understood that now.

Carter tugged at the buckle on the gag, unlocking it so he could pull it off my face. I stretched my jaw and swallowed a few times, my tongue raw and dry.

“Blindfold, too?” Carter said, hope in his tone.

“Hmm.” Lex sounded unsure.

“C’mon.” Carter chuckled. “You know I love those watery gray eyes looking up at me while she’s choking me down.”

Lex let out a defeated sigh. “Be my guest. How could I deny you anything?”

The fabric tore away, and I squinted into the low, flickering light. It was dark, but Lex had lit a ton of candles, the blue of Carter’s kind eyes shimmering against the flames. I let out a pleased sigh, turning my hand into his touch when he cupped my cheek and leaned down to give me a tender kiss.

“Hello, Mister Scott,” I said.

“Hello, Miss Washington.” Another soft kiss sent a jolt right down my center, but Lex quickly silenced that with a firmthwackagainst my pussy. I gasped and arched into the sharp zap ricocheting up my body.

“I told you to keep her quiet, Chicago.” Lex dragged his nails down the insides of my legs in a painful scratch, and I squealed, trying to get away from him. “If you can’t do as you’re told, you can get the fuck out of my scene.”

Carter tucked his bottom lip between his teeth and eyed our husband with a wicked glare, like Lex making commands simultaneously turned him on and pissed him off. This was hardly the first time he had bossed us around in bed, but it was usually accompanied by some sweet and hilarious antidote from Carter, making Lex blush or break character. Now, he wilted in his submission as much as I did.

“You got it, DC,” Carter said.

My excitement amplified at the sound of Carter’s zipper and the sight of him reaching into his pants to pull out his big, beautiful dick.

Shaking harder, I licked my lips and opened wide.

Carter shut me up.

5

Lex

Watching Ivy suck Carter’s cock always did something to me that I couldn’t explain. She rolled her tongue just right and stared up at him in a way that made his head fall back on his shoulders, showing the bitable veins in his neck. She didn’t know how to do that to me. To be fair, I didn’t know how to do that to her, either. Did she like it when I rubbed her clitthere?She moaned with his dick in her throat, making him hiss in a gasp.

Fuck yeah.

I leaned down to drag my tongue against the same space, pulling her into my mouth, sucking her the same way she was doing to Carter. She responded by arching against me, urging me on, turning me desperate for her and greedy for more than watching her blow the Hollywood heartthrob. I wanted to be inside her. I wanted both of us inside her at the same time. I wiggled the green-colored gem sticking out of her ass, and she squealed around Carter’s cock. He gasped and stepped away from her.

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