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And Scott’s moans as he stared, awestruck, just made it even better.
As the spanking continued and the desire built as the pain fired through me, I let my head fall and closed my eyes. Soaking up the sensations and emotions that washed through me, everything drifted away until the three of us and the wonderful pain were the only things in the world.
A hand tightening around my cock was the rush of pleasure that finally pulled me back to reality. As another spank came down, Dare’s fingers stroked over the head of my dick, pushing me right to the edge. One rough jerk and a firm smack to the seat of my ass was all it took.
“Come for me.” Eager to obey, my orgasm flashed through me as the pain and pleasure finally crested.
As cum shot out of me, I could hear Scott moan, and it was only then that I remembered one small detail.
I was coming right on him.
If it hadn’t been for the desire-filled sounds that echoed through the room I’d have felt embarrassed, but there was no denying how erotic they both found it…and anything that turned on my sexy boyfriends had to be good.
Right?
As the last aftershocks of my orgasm faded and Dare helped me to sit back on my knees, the looks on their faces and Scott’s dirty, sexy hard dick said I’d been right.
Dare kissed my cheek, wrapping his arms around me. “You were so good for me. I’m so proud of you.”
Leaning my head on his shoulder, I closed my eyes and just soaked up his touch as I took stock of everything. I felt him kiss me again and I found myself smiling as he stroked my face. “How are you feeling, baby?”
That was a good question.
“Floaty?” Did that sound right? “Like I’m missing a few parts of my brain somewhere, but it’s good.”
Did that make sense?
I must have said that part out loud because Dare chuckled. “Yes, that makes sense. Come here. Lie down next to Scott.”
That sounded like a wonderful idea.
Sitting up took a few more seconds because for some reason my body still didn’t want to work, but after a moment and with a bit of help I finally stretched out next to Scott, resting my head in the perfect spot where his shoulder met his chest.
It wasn’t until I was resting against him that I remembered he was covered in my cum and still hard as fuck. Stroking my hand down his chest, I smiled as he moaned. “Are you going to ride him, Sir?”
Dare leaned over us both, giving me a quick kiss. “Would you like to see that?”
“Hmm. Yes.” I was still feeling hazy enough that it didn’t even seem strange to run my finger around Scott’s erection and through the mess I’d made. “I got him sticky, though.”
Dare’s smile was a mix of humor and something more wicked. “Don’t worry about that. I’m going to fix that right up.”
My brain pictured a washcloth…so when he leaned down and licked a line up Scott’s erection, the last thought that really stuck was holy fuck, that was hot.
