Page 59 of Lasso Lovebirds

Fuck. Just hearing him say that sent me over the edge. His hand clamped over my mouth to stifle my scream, so we didn't draw attention from anyone in the rest of the house.

I came hard, her tongue still lapping me up, catching every drop. She pulled her fingers out of me, her tongue still circling my clit until my orgasm ebbed.

I melted against Beau, panting hard. I was seeing stars.

Pris stood up. She reached past me, offering the fingers that had just been inside me to Beau. He parted his lips and sucked them, a low growl leaving him.

“Don't they taste like heaven?” she asked.

“They sure do,” he growled. “I want more.”

“We’ll get more,” Pris promised.

I was limp, every muscle completely relaxed. She leaned forward, brushing her lips against mine. I could taste myself onthem. Beau slowly let my leg down. I felt a bulge behind me, the shape of his erection pressing against my ass.

She winked at us, taking a step back and grabbing a bundle of rope from the bed. Safety shears gleamed next to the other bundle, ready to be used in case we needed them.

Beau continued to stroke my body up and down, the occasional wave of need rolling back through me, even though I’d just come for them.

“I want to be in a chest harness,” I whispered.

“Oh, I know,” Pris said. “And then you're going to help me put our cowboy in a chest harness too.”

“Me?” he asked.

“Yes, you,” she said. “If you want, of course.”

“I would love to,” he said. “I don't think I've ever actually been put in a chest harness before.”

“Oh,” I said, looking up at him, and then Pris. “We should do him first.”

She nodded in agreement. “I think so too.”

As much as I wanted to be in a harness, the idea of seeing him tied up for the first time was far more exciting.

“What do I do?” Beau asked.

“You can start by kneeling for us,” Pris answered.

He went down to his knees without a question asked. My eyes widened as she circled us, slowly unraveling the rope as her gaze traced us.

“Both of you are so obedient,” she said. “And now I get to have Sky help tie you up. How does it feel to know that you’re submitting to me?”

“It feels really damn good,” he whispered.

“Sky, I want you to undress him.”

“Yes ma'am,” I said immediately.

I turned to face him and then slowly reached up to remove his mask.

“Leave the mask,” she said.

I nodded, offering him a smile before running my hands over his shoulders. Even on his knees, he was very tall. I undid the top button of his shirt, and then the second, and the third. I made my way down until his chest was completely exposed, and I could tug it away and add to the heap of clothing that belonged to me.

His eyes danced behind the mask in the moonlight filling the bedroom, his breath catching as he looked me up and down. I paused to lean forward, brushing my mouth against him in a reassuring kiss.

I knew just how vulnerable it was to be submissive. You had to build trust with the person you were putting yourself in that position with. And even with having safe words and rules in place, it was still a completely new experience to submit so wholeheartedly for me.

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