Chapter Sixteen
Theo
“Are you ready for round two, Slugger?” I whisper.
Maggie grins up at me. “Are you?”
I kiss her softly. “Challenge accepted.”
She giggles as I scoop her up. I walk to the stockade in the middle of the room and lock her head and hands into it. I fix a spreader bar to her ankles, cranking it open so that her legs are spread wide.
When Maggie said she wanted to experiment with us, we all thought Christmas had come early. Being with her here at Club Sin is the highlight of my life so far. The adrenaline running through my bloodstream is even greater than the rush I get when we’re on stage.
I move to stand in front of the stockade, inches from Maggie’s face. “I want you to suck my cock, Maggie.”
She licks her lips, and I close the last few inches between us so she can take me in her mouth. She seals her mouth around the head of my cock before sliding all the way down on my length, taking me deep into her throat. Dear God, this woman has a magic mouth. From the first time she gave me head, she’s taken every opportunity she can to get my cock in her mouth. It’s like her favorite fucking candy.
I reach out, sliding my fingers through her hair and cupping her head as I slide in and out of her wet warmth, fucking her mouth. Deeper and deeper until I can see her beginning to gag as I tap the back of her throat.
I pull out, breathing hard, and move to the back of the stockade. Her ass and pussy are fully exposed, her juices coating the inside of her thighs. She’s still wearing the heels, and it’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
“You need to come and see this,” I say to Tanner and Noah. “Come see how wet our girl is for us.”
They both reposition themselves behind the stockade to take in the mouthwatering view.
“Fuck, cariña, you’re dripping wet,” Noah grunts, palming his cock, which is almost purple.
Tanner’s cock stirs to life again as he gazes at Maggie’s exposed cunt, dripping with her need.
I give her ass a firm slap, watching her cheek jiggle and then turn red with my handprint. I slap the other cheek, harder this time, and Maggie whimpers. I repeat the action, again and again, pulling more husky moans and pleas from her lips. Grabbing the lube, I slather it on her pinkened cheeks and between her ass crack, making sure she’s good and slippery.
I press the tip of my cock to her forbidden entrance. “You ready for my big cock in your ass, sweetheart?”
This isn’t the first time I’ve been in Maggie’s tight asshole. We quickly learned that our woman was game for anything we wanted to try. Nothing between us is taboo so long as it’s consensual, and Maggie loves us filling all of her holes—individually or at the same time.
“Please,” she mewls, pressing back against me.
I breach her carefully, using the lube to ease my way and pushing inside her with small strokes as I ease past the tight ring of muscle. Maggie moans and jerks as I sink deeper inside her. I reach between her legs, stroking her clit with each thrust of my hips until she’s bucking against me.
“Come for me, Mags,” I bite off against her ear.
That’s all it takes. She shatters into a million pieces of ecstasy, shouting her orgasm into the room. My balls tighten with the onset of my climax, and I pull out, spilling my seed all over her back and butt with a guttural grunt.
Maggie’s knees buckle so that the stockade is the only thing holding her up. Noah and Tanner swoop in, releasing her head and wrists and removing the spreader bar.
I reach for her, pulling her into my arms and kissing her gently, reverently. I pull back, and she looks deep into my eyes, conveying a message that doesn’t need words.
I nod. “Love you, too, Slugger.”