Page 71 of Provocation
‘N-no,’ she stutters, her legs pushing on the stirrups and making the table creak.
‘Ready for more?’
‘Yes,’ she moans immediately, and he eases in a fourth finger.
I bend down to her, kissing her lips and thrusting my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue mingles with mine and I pull back a little.
‘That’s four of Mav’s thick fingers,’ I whisper. ‘I’ll bet you feel so full, huh?’
She nods, breathless.
‘Not full enough,’ Blake snarls. ‘Take it. I know you can.’
I can’t wait anymore. She’s so fucking hot, especially like this, letting us do what we want with her body, trusting us with her.
I unzip my jeans and pull out my already rock hard length.
I offer it to her, and my eyes widen as she lurches forward as much as the straps will allow, and takes it in her mouth, sucking on me and moaning like it’s a fucking lollypop.
‘Good girl,’ I somehow grind out as my head falls back.
‘That’s it,’ Blake says, his eyes on her core. ‘Take him deep. Open wide.’
She squeals as Mav curls his thumb into his palm and his hand disappears into her.
She whimpers.
‘It hurts,’ she garbles.
His movements cease completely. ‘Do you need it to stop, Tulip?’
‘No,’ she moans behind my cock. ‘Don’t stop.’
Blake pours on some more lube and Mav eases in a little further, twisting his arm.
‘Fuck, you did it. You gorgeous little slut. How does it feel to take a cock in your mouth, a plug in your ass and Mav’s huge fist in your cunt, huh?’ Blake murmurs, sounding in awe as he caresses her knee almost reverently.
I can’t help it as my hips roll, pushing deeper into her hot mouth and she gags a little.
I ease back immediately, but she follows me, and starts sucking on me again while Mav begins to fuck her very slowly with his hand. He must do something with his fingers because she lets out a squeal of pleasure and her eyes roll into the back of her head as she strains against the straps.
‘Do it,’ he whispers. ‘Come for me. I can feel your pussy fluttering around me. You’re so close.’
She lets out a muffled wail, sucking on me like her life depends on it as I draw my fingers through her dark hair and fuck her mouth. I tense, pushing deep and coming in her mouth. She coughs and splutters.
‘Swallow it.’ Blake commands and I see her throat work to do as he says.
Mav draws back, pulling his fist out of her.
‘Easy,’ Blake says, using his hands to spread her pussy lips wider. ‘Slow. Don’t hurt her.’
Mav nods and eases his hand out of her one finger at a time until he breathes a sigh of relief, and so does she.
Daisy collapses onto the table, boneless and sated.
‘Fuck me?’ she whispers, opening her eyes to look at Mav.
He hesitates. ‘You haven’t had enough?’
