Page 28 of Endless
"Oh, we're playing this already?" A delighted smile pulled at her lips, hips shifting in a way that forced me to swallow down a groan. "Well, I'm going to need some clues."
My eyes hadn't even reached the most tantalizing part, and then I really had to force myself to be quiet. She was spread eagle, ankles tied to the foot of the bed with a little slack for movement. The center of her was so beautifully open and exposed, pussy flushed and glossy with her pleasure.
"Don't leave our poor wife in suspense now." Jandro dragged the back of his hand up her side, and she startled at the slight touch.
"Jandro, is that you?"
"Yes, it's me." His caress continued up her arm. "Your mystery man is dealing with the loss of blood from his head to his other head."
"I want to know who it is." Mari tugged on her restraints again, hips rising off the bed in a clear invitation. "Shadow, are you going shy on me? Or are you Reaper, thinking of all the ways you’ll torture me?"
I'd be tasting blood soon if I kept biting my tongue this hard. But oh, where to begin? She was laid out and tied up so pretty for me, like the most precious gift. Did I just climb on and sink into her like my lizard brain was screaming at me to do? She was already warmed up and ready.
No. I knew the answer the moment my hands went to my belt buckle, pulling everything loose and then off entirely. A woman who presented herself to her men like this deserved to be cherished. Savored. Worshipped.
"Atta boy," Jandro remarked when the last of my clothes came off.
"ItisShadow." Mari turned her face to him with a triumphant grin. "You'd only talk to him like that."
"Hmm, are you sure?" He touched a finger to her nose, then dragged the digit to her lips where she sucked it into her mouth. "No biting. You've been such a good girl, I'd hate to ruin it for you now."
While she whined and moaned around his finger, I started my touch at her ankle closest to me. Just a light caress of the soft rope holding her in place before running slowly over her skin.
I followed the curve of her calf muscle, drinking in her shiver as I traveled up to the inside of her knee.
"Hmm, way too gentle to be Reaper," she mused. "So you're either Shadow or Gunner."
I answered by closing my hand in a tight grip of her thigh, just above her knee. Fuck, I never realized before now how much I loved talking to her in bed. This whole silence thing was fucking torture.
"Oh, am I wrong?" Mari smirked under her blindfold. "Kiss me, Reaper."
No, not yet. That might make it too easy for her. I released my grip and spanned my hand wide as I moved it up her thigh. Her breath hitched, hips rising and tilting as I neared her pussy, but I roamed higher to her waist and belly.
"Oh, you're gonna be mean about it, then," she pouted, turning her face toward Jandro again. "Did you tell him to be mean?"
"Just to not say a word." Jandro dragged a hand down her opposite leg. "If it's any consolation, he's having a very difficult time and looks constipated."
Mari laughed, relaxing her head back on the pillows. "Thisishard."
Jandro snickered. "I can confirm that that is also true."
My patience couldn't hold out forever. After running up to her slender throat, I dragged my hand back down her body, scissoring my fingers open to glide along the sides of her pussy.
Mari gasped, gorgeous lips falling open as she lifted up to press harder against my hand. I almost said something about how sexy and wet she looked, but a tongue click from Jandro reminded me to keep quiet.
Fuck me, I felt muzzled, caged. Being unable to express myself made me feel just as bound as she was. How long would I have to keep this silence up?
My teeth ached with how hard I clenched them, but I kept my touch light as I stroked and explored between her legs. Did Jandro fuck her like this or just use toys on her? How many orgasms did she have before I came home? So many questions I was dying to know but couldn't voice yet.
I crawled onto the bed, carefully stepping over her spread-open legs so I could sit between them.
"Yes, come closer." Mari grinned from under her mask. "Touch me and tell me more about who you are."
"Mean, wicked temptress." Jandro stroked circular patterns over her collarbones and chest. "The poor guy is barely holding it together, and you're not making it any easier for him."
"Maybe you should do a better job of distracting me."
Jandro answered with a growl, his hand closing around her throat before he claimed her mouth in a kiss. Without her taunting me to speak, I could focus for a moment.
