Chapter Seventeen
Noah
I run some warm water in the small sink and gently clean Maggie up before drying her with one of the soft towels provided. Lifting her gently, I carry her to the huge bed, placing her in the middle. I crawl up next to her, and she snuggles into me with a contented sigh.
“How you doing, cariña?” I ask softly, smoothing her blond hair off her face.
She smiles up at me. “Good. But I’ll be even better once you’re inside me.”
“Hold that thought,” I grin, giving her a quick kiss before leaping from the bed.
My cock is so hard it’s almost painful. He’s been primed and ready for action for over an hour. Watching Tanner and Theo with Maggie was torture but seeing her writhing in ecstasy was worth every second of my blue balls.
Because now it’s my turn.
I grab the blindfold and return to the bed, securing it around Maggie’s eyes. It seems a shame to cover her beautiful gaze, but temporarily robbing her of one of her senses will only increase her pleasure.
Next, I use the silk ties at each corner of the bed to secure her wrists and ankles so that she’s spread eagle on the bed. I pull them tight enough so that she can’t move but not so tight they dig into her flesh.
Grabbing a feather tickler, I begin to trail it all over her body—face, shoulders, stomach, legs—everywhere but where she wants it most. She begins to writhe as I trail it over her upper thighs and around her breasts, coming close to her nipples but not quite touching them.
Maggie’s breathing becomes ragged as I replace the tickler with my hands, trailing my fingers over her body until she’s squirming and begging for my mouth. I drink her in, her nipples hard points of desire, her pussy lips gleaming with her juices.
I move up the bed, claiming her mouth in a hard kiss, thrusting my tongue inside her mouth to tangle with hers. Trailing my mouth down her throat, I make my way to her breasts, teasing my tongue around her swollen nipples without touching them.
“Noah!” Maggie moans.
“Que quieres, cariña?”
“I want your mouth on me,” she demands, squirming beneath me.
I move my mouth over her nipple, bathing it with my hot breath. Flicking my tongue out, I lick the hard little nub, just a quick swipe that has Maggie crying out. Fuck, she’s so responsive I’m about ready to blow my wad. I reach down to squeeze the base of my cock, hoping to delay the inevitable. When I come, I want to be inside her.
I give her what she wants, finally taking her nipple into my mouth and lathing it with my tongue. I bite down lightly, sucking it in and out of my mouth and tugging slightly. By the time I’ve given her other breast the same attention, Maggie is gasping and bucking her body against me.
I work my way down her body, scattering kisses along the way. When I reach her mound, I pause, blowing on her swollen lips. The fact that she can’t see what I’m doing is driving her crazy. Not knowing where the next touch or taste is coming from is ramping up her pleasure.
Finally, I spread her lips open and touch my tongue to her wet pussy. I slide it from her clit to her hole and then suck her pussy lips into my mouth one at a time. She’s so sensitive now that every little touch makes her shiver. I go back to work on her clit, sucking, pulling, nibbling at the tight bundle of nerves until Maggie screams my name and begins to convulse. Her cries are music to my fucking ears as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, causing her cunt to pulse around my mouth.
I move back up her body and kiss her as I line my throbbing cock up with her entrance. I’m vaguely aware of Theo and Tanner joining us on the bed, suckling her breasts as I drive my cock inside her.
“Fuck me hard!” Maggie instructs, wrapping her legs around my waist.
Who am I to deny the woman I love what she wants?
I slam into her hard, shunting her up the bed as my cock bottoms out inside her. Maggie thrashes and groans beneath me, already seeking her next orgasm. I reach between us as I pound into her, rubbing furious circles around her clit.
Seconds later, she goes over the edge, dragging me along with her as I shoot a motherload inside her welcoming walls. On and on it goes, heated bliss bathing me as I empty myself inside her before collapsing on top of her, completely spent.
“Holy fucking shit!” I gasp, slowly returning to my body after the hardest climax I’ve ever experienced.
“Mmmhmm,” Maggie mumbles in agreement.
“Happy anniversary, Maggie,” I say, leaning in to kiss her. “I never knew what love was before I met you. I was beginning to think I was broken, that it would never happen to me, but then you came along, and it was game over.”
“Game over for all of us,” Theo adds, lying next to Maggie.
“Did you enjoy your present?” Tanner asks, his eyes searching hers.
She cups his face in her palm, giving him a tired smile. “I loved it. Thank you. I’m pretty sure you’re not going to be able to top this.”
Tanner purses his lips. “Don’t be so sure. This is room eight of thirty here at Club Sin.”
Maggie’s face breaks into a huge smile. “Then I guess we better get busy on the other twenty-nine.”