“Are you okay with this?” I check for his consent, because as much as I want to punish Cal, I will never force Rooke to do things with me he may not want to. He nods and I smile.
“Go sit down in the chair,” I order, and his body trembles. I wait until he’s seated then pull the dress I'm wearing up and over my head, leaving me in a tight purple lace corset and tiny boy shorts. I leave my heels on and walk over to Rooke.
His eyes are on me and I know Cal is watching my every move too. I straddle Rooke, and peel his shirt off, leaving his chest bare, then give him a slow lap dance, making sure to grind down over his impressive hard-on. His hands grip my hips and he groans, throwing his head back in pleasure.
When I know he’s close to bursting in his pants, I climb off and drop to my knees. His nostrils flare and Cal groans from behind me. I slowly run my hands up Rooke’s thighs and unbutton his jeans. Standing, I lean over him and kiss his neck and jaw as I unzip his pants before gently tugging them down. He lifts his ass and helps me get them off.
He’s not wearing boxers and his hard cock springs free. I want to lick it, but first I want to tease him. See how much pain he can take with his pleasure. I look into his amber eyes.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” he groans as I grip his dick, giving it a quick tug. I let him go and stand, then leave him there as I walk over to the wall full of toys, grabbing my favorite flogger. I trail it along my own skin, looking at Rooke the whole time.
I don’t give Cal any attention. And I’m waiting for his control to snap because I want him to give me a reason to punish him. Rooke sits still, like a good boy, as I gently run the soft leather along his upper legs.
“Spread,” I growl and he does. I lightly flick my whip onto his flesh and he hisses then moans.
“Oh, fuck,” he grunts when I do it again, a little harder this time. Moving behind him, I grip his dirty-blond hair and pull his neck back so I can kiss him. It’s filthy with a lot of tongue, and Cal groans from the bed as he watches.
I really want to keep playing, but we have a lifetime for that. Rooke is being such a good boy, so I drop my flogger to the floor and move back around to where his dick looks painfully hard. I bend at the waist, making sure Cal can see how wet my lace shorts are, then lick Rooke’s cock like it’s my favorite lollipop.
“Please, fuck,” he groans and I laugh, making his hips thrust up.
“Keep your hands on the armrests or I’ll restrain you,” I order, and his eyes hood, but he nods. Standing straight, I shimmy off my panties and let them drop to the floor. I step out of them, leaving my corset and heels on, then climb aboard the Rooke Express.
He’s so big, that I glide him along my slit, getting him lubed up and ready for me to sink onto him. “I’m clean, and you’re mine, right?” I ask him and he throws his head back with a moan.
“Yes, I’ve only been with Cal raw since my last test.” I grip him tight and place him right where I want him.
I have to take this slow or he will split me in two. I press my knees onto the leather chair, and bend a little so Cal has the perfect view to see Rooke’s fat cock fill me. I take him inch by inch, edging myself as much as the guys in this room.
Looking into amber eyes, I can tell Rooke is fighting to keep himself restrained. “Good boy,” I coo and his nostrils flare. “This is going to be hard and dirty,” I warn, before starting to bounce on his dick. The leather squeaks and I glance at his hands. He’s digging his nails into the material, and for once I wish those marks were on my skin.
Reaching for his wrists, I take them and move them to my ass, then lean down and claim his lips. He spreads my ass and the sounds of groaning and chains rattling on the bed make me smile against Rooke’s mouth.
I pick up my pace, and swirl my hips, bringing myself closer to the edge. I lean back and rest a hand on Rooke’s thigh, then ride him like he’s a mechanical bull. My breasts are bulging out of my corset and I wish I had removed it so he could suck and bite at my nipples. Maybe next time.
The veins in Rooke’s neck are bulging and he’s clenching his teeth. I am so close, I just need more. “Choke me,” I moan, and Rooke’s eyes bulge, but I nod. He’s hesitant at first but then grips my throat, giving me just the edge I need to cream his dick.
“Oh, shit, Rooke,” I moan as I see stars and he fills me with his cum. Removing his hand from my neck, he places it on my cheek and kisses me hard. I rest my head on his shoulder until I can feel my legs again, then carefully slide off him and walk over to Cal.
His face is red and his dick looks angry. I know he wishes he could touch it, but no. He deserves to wait. I climb up on the bed and grip his messy brown hair, making sure he looks into my eyes as I command him.
“Do you know why you’re being punished?” I ask and he grunts, nodding. I smack his cheek condescendingly, then sit on his face.
“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. You’re going to eat everything your lover and I have to give you,” I order and he moans. The first flick of his flesh against my piercing has my legs shaking, but this isn’t about getting off. This is about his punishment. I glance over my shoulder at Rooke and grip the headboard.
Even restrained, Cal does a great job of cleaning me up, but he keeps thrusting his hips, bouncing me, and that just won’t work.
“Rooke, take Cal’s ankles and tie them to the bed,” I groan as Cal’s teeth grip my piercing and tug. Oh shit. Rooke gets to his feet and does what I ordered. Cal moans against my pussy and I’m close. “Take that flogger and gently whip him, but avoid his dick,” I tell Rooke and his nostrils flare with excitement.
Huh, another time the three of us might just have some fun. The soft cracks of the whip have my body tensing on the edge and Cal thrusting his tongue deeper. “Don’t let him come,” I make one last order before squeezing Cal’s head like a watermelon between my thighs and coming on his tongue.
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“Can we talk?”Cal asks while Rooke showers. I nod and move over to the small table in the corner.
“Do you want a drink? We have a full bar here,” I ask him and he shakes his head.