“Come for me, Kitten,” Wells said, and I fell over at his command. He picked up his pace, thrusting in me as my hand moved with Nicco’s. When warm liquid hit my belly, I knew Nicco had found his release, and I toppled over the edge, stars lighting up my eyes. Wells gripped me tighter and pulled me down firmly, holding me to him as he spilled in me.
Their heads leaned against me as we all tried to catch our breaths.
“Shit, that was hotter than I expected,” Nicco said, a laugh leaving him.
It set Wells and me off, and he groaned when my walls tightened from the sound. “Naughty, Kitten,” he wheezed.
Nicco stepped back, walked over to a cabinet, and pulled out some wipes. He walked over to us as Wells lowered me to the floor. We all managed to wipe ourselves clean, tossing the wipes into the trash. I moved to my clothes, figuring we were done, when Nicco stopped us.
“Nope. Not yet. Both of you, hands on the lounger, asses in the air.” I looked at him, swallowing as I nodded. Wells didn’t move, his jaw tightening.
“Trust me,” Nicco said, pleading with his eyes. Wells sighed, moving forward, and placed his hands next to mine. Nicco’s warm hands rubbed over my ass before I felt a cold drizzle. His finger then pushed in and out, and I wondered if I’d orgasm again. I was beginning to get turned on as he plunged his digit in and out. When I felt something thicker begin to bridge the opening, I tensed.
“Relax, Beautiful. Wells, distract her.” Wells did as he said, pulling my face to his. His hands moved over me, and I soon forgot Nicco was behind me as I fell into his kisses.
I felt Wells tense a moment later, and it was the only reason I realized that Nicco had left me and moved over to him. I hadn’t felt the plug when I’d been kissing Wells. Even now, it wasn’t entirely uncomfortable. Just a little pressure. I kept kissing Wells, moving my hand down to his dick to help persuade him. He grunted as I grabbed him, panting with the effort. When I had him hard and throbbing, I felt Nicco move away from us.
Pushing Wells down on the bench, I perched over him, lowering myself onto him. I was so turned on again. I just needed a little to push me over. It didn’t take long as we found our orgasm together. The plug was snug with his dick in me, and I wondered how long I’d have to leave this in for.
This time when we cleaned up, Nicco allowed us to put our clothes on. Madame Emma winked as we walked out of the shop, and I prayed it wasn’t because she either heard us or I was walking funny.
Yeah, I’d pretend it was neither.