Page 7 of Belonging to Them
I’m panting with the effort of holding myself upright.I’m going to come.
“Don’t come yet,” Kingston says.“I want to feel your ass squeezing my cock when it happens.Hold off for me, baby.Just wait a little longer.”
“But I can’t wait,” I say.
Sebastian pulls his face away from my pussy, and takes his fingers from me, as well.
“Nooo,” I whine.“Come back.”
“Just trying to help you out,” he says, “since you can’t seem to help yourself.”
I pout in his direction.“That’s very mean of you, Daddy.”
I feel a faint touch at my clit, as if he’s dragging a callused finger over the nub.But there’s no rhythm to the movement, and it isn’t enough to get me off.
The touch disappears, and Kingston takes his fingers from my ass and guides me to my knees.Sebastian’s hands are there, too, directing my legs where to go.I’m straddling him, but I can’t see anything.He’s going to fuck my pussy while Kingston takes my ass.It was a good position for this, the other day, with the men reversed.
But instead of a cock at my entrance, there’s a mouth.
I’m hovering over his face.He holds my thighs apart with his hands.
“Get on all fours,” Kingston says.“Brace your upper body, little one, yes, like that.”
“What about—how is Daddy Sebastian going to get off?”I ask.
“I’m jacking myself,” he says.“This is so fucking hot.I love tasting you on my lips when we come.”
My response is lost in a wail as Kingston starts working his cock into my ass.
“Push back, like you’re pushing out, princess,” Sebastian reminds me before returning his lips and tongue to my pussy.
I try to do what he suggests, and Kingston’s big hand on my hip is warm and reassuring.
“You’re doing great,” Kingston says.“This is perfect.Fuck, you feel so good.”
I want to come, but he said he wanted to be inside of me before I do.I try to think about other things, to hold it off, but how can I think about anything else when my daddy dom is pushing his big old cock into my ass?I grip the threads of the rug beneath my palms.If I wasn’t wearing this blindfold, I could look around, maybe find distraction in the black and white photographs Sebastian decorated his bedroom with.But no, my vision is blocked and all I have are sensations.Lips, tongue, hands, fingers—and, where I feel it most—a cock.
“Are you in yet?”I ask.
He chuckles, and I feel that, too.
“Almost, sweetheart.You’re doing so good.”
“I feel like I’m going to come,” I say, whimpering.“I can’t hold back.”
Sebastian slows his licking again, and he moves away from sucking on my clit entirely.I miss the sensation, but I’m glad I’m not toppling over the edge just yet.I imagine his strong, tattooed forearm flexing while he jerks himself off, and how the three of us must look like this.A trio of loving adults, wrapped up together, linked with each other.
There’s more pressure back there, and Kingston leans forward, his chest touching my back.
“I’m in, sweetheart,” he whispers in my ear.“You feel so good, Ella.So fucking good.”
“Daddy, I want to come,” I say.
“You can come whenever you want,” he says, before stroking out, then back in again.“Fuck.So good.”
He must be holding himself up with just one arm, because a hand comes around to cup one of my breasts.He lightly pinches my nipple in time with his thrusts.Sebastian’s mouth resumes its magic on my clit, and he fingers my pussy as well.
I never want this to end, but I don’t stand a chance of holding off my orgasm, now.I let go, allowing the incandescent pleasure to wash through me, pulsing over and over again while Kingston growls praise in my ear.
