Page 28 of Never Too Late for Love
He gently dislodged Tilly, untangling himself from her so he could swing a leg over Landry and straddle him, facing him. Landry handed him the lube, and, after preparing himself, Cris slowly impaled himself on Landry’s shaft.
“Bob. Stand here and let Cris reward you. Tilly, love, you should be considerate and help.”
She knelt next to Landry, her and Cris both working on Bob’s cock while Cris rode Landry.
Landry’s gaze drilled deep into Cris’ as the sadist smiled. “That’s it, loves. Beautiful.”
* * * *
Tilly hadn’t honestly thought sex could get hotter, but yeah, Bob made it hotter. As she and Cris both sucked his cock, she gave serious thought to dropping the final restriction right then.
Except she caught herself.
That would beexactlywhat Landry wanted.
No, she’d drop the restriction byherrules and timetable, not Landry’s.
Still, she’d enjoy nights like this.
She was the one who, when Bob was ready to come, swallowed his cock and his cum as his hips bucked against her face and next to her, Landry also came.
Collapsing on top of each other in a sweaty heap seemed to be their new group thing. Landry and Cris got out of bed to clean up, and Bob rolled on top of Tilly to kiss her.
She smiled up at him. “It is kind of hot,” she said.
“The sex?”
“No, that’s definitely hot. I meant you getting the tattoo.”
“I wanted it.”
“I know. That’s why it’s so hot.”
Landry returned, but he reached out, caught a fistful of Bob’s hair, and made him slide down the bed so his face was between Tilly’s thighs. “Give her one more for being nice enough to swallow for you. This one will have extra flavoring from Cris in it, though.”
She was going to protest that no, she was good, when the combination of Landry’s wicked smile and Bob’s skilled tongue rendered her speechless. He didn’t just lick her clit, he worked his tongue all the way inside her pussy, and the eager way he did it left no room for mistaking how into it he was.
He really did belong to them in all ways.
Tilly’s climax boiled up fast and hard and Bob was an overachiever, not needing Landry to order him to go for another one before he finally let up, raising his head and smiling at her with that sweet subbie expression that always made her laugh and filled her with love.
“I think Bob can sleep between the two of you tonight,” Landry said as he climbed into bed. “He’s earned it. Tilly, beside me, please.”
“Oh, shit,” she giggled as she did. “That means there’s fun in my future.”
“Perhaps, love. If you’re veryverygood.”
Wouldn’t be the first time she’d gone to sleep with Landry spooned around her and awakened to his hard cock wedged in her pussy and his fingers on her clit. Or, if he was especially horny, waking Cris up to go down on her while Landry fucked her, then leaving Cris to wait until morning for relief.
Bob lay on his right side, facing her. She nuzzled noses with him. “Love you.”
“Love you, too, Mistress.”
She groaned. “Why did I even bother trying to go vanilla for a week?”
“I don’t know, love,” Landry drawled. “It’s like you’ve never met any of us before.”
Chapter Nine
