Page 33 of Her Double Desire

“Fuck,” she whispers into my knee. But she doesn't stop rocking her body. I know the signs of someone too far gone to turn back. Veronica is ours; she'll let us do anything.

I jerk my head towards my dresser. “Middle drawer, black box.”

He heads to the dresser, done pretending he doesn't want to play. Good—I wasn't sure if he'd back out. I'd keep playing without him, but it's so much more fun with three people.

Gathering the box, he cracks it so he can scan inside. His tiny grin says he's pleasantly surprised. “Fine, let me warm her up first.”

“No. Let me.” I hold out my palm; he drops one of the items from the box, a bottle, into it. Dripping some of the oil onto my hands, I rub them over Veronica's hips. I waste no time coating her ass, outlining her rear, playing with the pliant globes and spreading them wide.

She squeaks, lifting her head again. “That feels really good, but what are you doing?”

“Giving you a massage.” Gripping the thin material of her panties, I draw it deep enough in her crease that it looks like her ass and cunt are trying to devour it. With slippery fingers, I trace her exposed pussy-lips, loving how she squirms. My erection is painfully hard.

Tugging the panties down her thighs, I let Jared grab them so he can toss them aside. Coating my palms with more oil, I keep exploring her soft skin. Each time I get close to her asshole, I stop, skirting it just barely.

Veronica grinds her hips. My patience frays with her overt sexual need. I'm usually stronger than this... more distant. Something about this woman is erasing my walls, and I can't tell if I like it or not.

Eager to stay on top, I brush her asshole with a fingertip, making her mewl.

I can feel her heart fluttering through her breasts and into my thighs. Jared and I look at each other. He offers me the last item from the box and I take it. “Ready, little lamb?” I ask into her ear.

She shivers. “Yes.”

Grinning wide, I press the first of the metal anal beads against her asshole. It's as big as a walnut, and even slippery with oil, it takes some work to insert it inside of her.

Jared kneels down beside her face, cradling her chin. “How does it feel?” he asks.

She inhales sharply. “Different. And... kind of good.”

His grin might rival mine. “Are you sure you want to do this with us?”

Waiting for her answer, I slowly slide another bead inside. Veronica whimpers, and when she rocks her hips, I feel her juices soaking through my pants. Fuck, my cock is on the verge of exploding.

Keeping his hold on her chin, he kisses her then and there. I don't watch, I'm busy being fascinated by how her ass is chewing up the metal balls. One by one, I push them into her clenching tunnel, noting how quick her breathing is getting.

She said this felt kind of good?

No.

She fuckinglovesthis.

Finally I reach the base of the toy; it's a fluffy bunny tail. “Good girl, well done. Your hungry asshole took it all.”

Her cheeks are on fire, but she keeps humping me, unable to control herself. She's like an animal in heat. The longer I watch, the worse my own urge is becoming.

Breaking the kiss with Jared, she tries to get off my lap. “What... what did you...”

“Let her see,” he says, standing up.

Taking her hands, we help her to her feet. She spots my erection, but I have no shame. What amazes me... is how she bites her lip as she looks, like she's thinking about how much she wants to suck me off again.

Adjusting myself with a wince, I lead her to the floor length mirror in my room. Veronica's mouth falls open as she twists to see what I've done.

The fluffy bunny tail is exquisite where it sticks out of her plump ass. As she contorts herself for a better look, she pants under her breath. The sensation of being stuffed back there is getting to her. “You like it,” I note, coming to stand behind her.

She doesn't look away from her reflection. “I've never done anything like this.”

“I told you this place was all about introducing you to exceptional pleasure,” Jared says. He crosses his arms, staying by the bed. His attitude is a little stiff—wasn't he the one who suggested we share this woman?

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