Dangerous black ties

🔥🌶️Good girl🌶️🔥

Sorry, it's kind of long: and im not very good at smut lol but here you go pretty soon it will be more than just their fingers and tongues.

As I sit between Alex and Edison, their cologne mixes into an intoxicated smell.

I was suddenly pulled into Alex's lap. I looked at him then at Edison, Dexter, and Jeremy as they were watching the movie that was playing.

Alex softly rubs his hand down my leg. He softly kisses my neck, making shivers go down my back.

He continues, and I attempt to focus on the movie, but it is next to impossible.

I tried to wiggle off his lap.

"Stop moving," he says as the grip on my waist increases.

I stop moving instantly when I feel his hardened member pressing on my backside.

"Im sorry we weren't there to join in all the fun you had today, bambina," he says in a hushed murmur against my ear.

"Though I'm sure you want to, I can make up for at least one thing I missed out on today." He spoke, and I felt the warmth of his breath on my neck. As his hand slid up my leg slowly and teasingly.

"Plus, I'm sure Edison would love another chance at making you squirt as Dexter did," he says as he continues to trace the inside of my thigh.

His words sent a thrill down my spine. His warm hand made its slow way up my thigh, his lips still kissing my neck softly.

I keep my gaze on the others, hoping they won't see how pathetic I look, as Alex's hand slowly inches to my core.

I see Edison glance at us, and a slow smirk spreads across his lips as he leans back, making no move to stop but enjoying the show.

As he could sense a change in the air, Dexter looked over as well, his gray eyes darkening as he watched Alex toy with me.

I could feel Alex's warm breath against my neck, as though putting on a show, he began to tease me with his lips so close but not quite touching. His fingers traced a lazy pattern on my inner thigh. "You like this, don't you?" Alex whispered, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through my body. "You like being the center of attention."

I bit my lip to contain myself and tried to suppress the soft moan that threatened to escape, but it was no use. The sound slipped past my lips, quiet but undeniable, and I could feel Alex's grin against my skin as he pressed a kiss to the sensitive spot just below my ear.

"That's it," he murmured, his hand finally sliding up to cup me through my clothes. "Let go, baby." Show them how much you need this."

My breath hitched as his fingers began to move, in slow circles over my clothes.

Edison's eyes were on me now as he watched the way Alex was unraveling me. I harshly bit my lil to keep myself quiet, though Jeremy and Dexter exchanged a glance, now more focused on me than the movie.

"Awe, our good girl is being quite bad right now. I thought you knew better than this," Edison said, his voice low. He softly leaned close to me and gently took my lip from my teeth.

Alex's hand paused for a brief moment. "Maybe she needs a little more encouragement," he suggested.

Before I could fully process what he meant, Alex's other hand came up to tilt my chin, turning my head so I was looking right into his hazel eyes.

He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine in a whisper of a kiss, before pulling back just enough to speak.

"Do you want more, bambina?" he asked, his voice a hushed growl. His other hand stops rubbing me.
"Tell me what you want."

I could feel the heat of his hand still pressed firmly against me, his fingers teasing, yet holding back just enough to drive me crazy. "Yes, sir"

The word barely left my lips, but it was enough. Alex's eyes darkened; a pleased smile appeared on his face. "Good girl," he whispers.

He suddenly tightened his grip on my waist, holding me firmly in place as his hand resumed its slow, deliberate movements.

Edison's hand was the next to join in, his fingers tracing along the side of my neck, down my shoulder, and to the curve of my breast. "Such a good little thing," he said softly, his voice laced with dark amusement. "So eager to please."

I simply nod, my body responding to their touches without hesitation.

Dexter and Jeremy were watching intently, their eyes filled with a mixture of hunger and approval as they took in the scene unfolding before them. Dexter leaned forward, scooting where I originally was, his voice low and commanding. "Don't hold back. Let us hear you."

My breath quickened, and as Alex's fingers finally slipped beneath the waistband of my clothing, I couldn't help the soft moan that escaped my lips.

Alex's fingers skillfully work in unison as his thumb circles my bud and he starts to work his pointer finger in the action, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

He curls his fingers up, doing a slight swapping motion. As he slowly adds another finger.
The sensation was very overwhelming.

I feel his other hand increase its grip as he firmly holds me in place.

"I can tell we will have to use restraints a lot," Dexter commented as he said as he watched Alex hold me tightly. He looked amused by the thought.

As did all of them by his commitment.

I felt Edison's hand tighten slightly around my throat, just enough to remind me of his presence. His thumb brushed over my pulse. "You're already so responsive," he murmured. "Imagine what we'll do to you once we're all focused on you."

Dexter moved even closer, his blue eyes dark with intent as he watched me fall apart in Alex's lap. He slowly reached out, his fingers tracing the edge of my shirt before sliding it up, exposing more of my skin to their hungry gazes. His touch was light, almost teasing, as he dragged his fingers across my stomach, sending a shiver through me.

"She's so sensitive," Dexter noted, his voice filled with approval. "It's almost too easy to drive her wild."

Jeremy, who had been watching silently, moved to the Ottoman, and he leaned forward, his gaze locked on mine.
His hand joined Dexters; their hands were opposites.
Jeremy's fingers were rougher. Dexter's remained light and teasing.

Alex's lips were at your ear again, his voice low and commanding. "You're going to cum for us, bambina," he whispered, his fingers moving faster. "And when you do, I want to hear you scream."

Edison's grip on your throat tightened just a fraction more, a silent reminder of who was in control. "Let go for us," he murmured against my ear.
"Show us how much of a good girl you can be."

My body was wound so tight that it took only a few more strokes from Alex's skilled fingers before I was pushed over the edge. The pleasure hit me like a tidal wave, and a choked cry escaped my lips; the sound was muffled only slightly by Edison's hand around my throat.

"That's it, good girl," Alex growled in my ear. "Just like that, baby. Let them hear you."

The room seemed to fade away as I was lost in the sensation, my entire body trembling with the force of my release. Edison's hand remained firm around my throat, riding me out the waves of pleasure, while Dexter and Jeremy continued their soft, teasing touches, drawing out every last bit of sensation from my body.

Slowly I can down from the intense high. My body felt slightly weak as I slumped against Alex. I could feel the tension in the room shifting again.

I feel Alex withdraw his hand, placing it softly on my thigh.

"You did so well," Jeremy murmured his voice a soothing contrast to the intensity that had filled the room moments before. His hand stroked my cheek gently.

Dexter's fingers continued their lazy caresses across your skin. "I think she deserves a little reward for being so good, don't you?" he suggested.

Alex's grip on my waist loosened slightly; his hand still rests on my thigh. "You think she's ready for more?" he asked. His voice sounds dark slightly.

Edison leaned in closer, his breath hot against my neck as he whispered, "I think she's ready for whatever we want to give her."

My heart raced again as their words sank in, and I realized that this was far from over.

Alex's hand slid up my thigh again. "You've been so good for us, bambina," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "But I think we can push you just a little bit further, don't you?"

I nodded. "Yes, I whispered, my voice trembling with a mixture of excitement and nerves. "Please."

Suddenly feeling my pants being taken off by two hands that found themselves around my waistline, tugging them off, leaving me bare.

It was Jermery; he looked down at my vulnerable, exposed self. He licks his lips, finally looking down at me.

I felt an approving murmur vibration on my back from Alex behind me.

"That's our good girl," Edison murmured, his hand soft releasing your throat, his lips meeting mine in a possessive kiss.

This time it was Edison's fingers that met the area that craved to be touched.

This time Alexa's fingers grazed my skin, his touch deliberate and slow as he moved closer to my chest, exploring my body with an ownership that sent a shiver of anticipation down your spine. He paused just below my breast, his thumb brushing against the sensitive skin there.

"She's trembling," Alwx observed, his voice a low, approving murmur. He cupped my breast below my shirt, "So sensitive. You like being touched like this, don't you?"

I bit your lip, nodding as I leaned back into Alex's embrace, letting you melt into the moment. I couldn't help but let out a soft, needy moan that seemed to echo in the room.

"Answer him," Edison commanded, his tone leaving no room for hesitance. As he stopped moving his fingers.

"Yes," I whispered, my voice quivering with hunger. The word came out barely audible. The instant I spoke, I felt Alex's thumb brush over my hardened nipple.

This is followed by Dexter's hand on the other side breast, both of them different styles of switch, and they tease my nipples.

"Good," Alex replied cockily. He pinched my nipple kind of harshly in between his fingers, making me gasp as the sensation shot straight to my core. "You're going to learn to use your words, sweetheart. We want to hear exactly how much you enjoy this."

Jeremy, who had been watching intently, finally reached out, his hand sliding along my thigh. "Let's see how much more we can make her beg," Dexter teased, as he gripped my other thigh firmly, spreading my legs slightly wider.

Dexter leaned in, his eyes dark and filled with desire, as he traced a finger along my inner thigh. "You're so beautiful like this," he murmured. "Completely at our mercy."

"That's it," Edison encouraged, his hand working in rhythm, and he watched my reaction. "Let go for us. We want to see you fall apart."

I could feel the pressure building, the teasing touches driving me closer and closer to the edge. Edison's fingers pressing into me, Alex's firm grip on your breast, Dexter's hold on your other breast and spreading my thighs, and Jeremy's hand on my other thigh—their whispering praises were too much to bear.

With one final, skilled movement, Edison's fingers pushed me over the edge, and I came undone, a cry of pleasure ripping from my throat as I convulsed in Alex's arms. The world blurred for a moment.

"That's it, baby," Ediaon murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. "You're ours now. All ours," as he kisses my forehead as I come down.

Alex's fingers gently stroked my skin as I came down from the high, my breathing ragged, my body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure.

"She's perfect," Jeremy commented, his voice a mix of admiration and desire as he looked at me, his eyes filled with dark promise.

"Do you think we should let Dexter and Jermery play too?" Alex asked against my ear.

"If they want to," I whisper, still trying to come.

I barely had time to catch my breath before I felt Dexter's hand replace Edison's.

"You don't have to tell me twice," Dexter said, his voice low and commanding as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against my skin.

Alex's grip on me remained firm, keeping me securely in his lap as Dexter's hand moved with purpose. He was methodical, drawing out your anticipation with every slow, deliberate touch.

Teasing me slowly.

"Look at you, still so needy," Alex murmured into your ear, his voice a low rumble that made you shiver. His hand slid up my body, tracing the curve of my waist before moving back to my breast. "You belong to us now. We're going to make sure you remember that. Every chance we get."

Edison and Jeremy watched, their eyes dark with intent, as they observed how Dexter was taking his time with me, savoring my reactions.

Jeremy leaned closer, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear as he spoke, "You'll beg for us, won't you? You'll beg us to keep going, to make you feel this good again and again."

His hand softly grabs my throat as Edison does.

"Please," I whispered, barely able to form the word as I felt Dexter's fingers finally stop teasing me.

"That's all I wanted to hear," Dexter replied. He was relentless, moving with an expertise that had me arching into his touch, my body already responding to the new wave of pleasure he was building within me.

Jeremy lightly increased his hold on my neck.

Edison shifted beside you, his hand slipping down to grip my hip, helping hold you steady as Dexter worked.

"She's so perfect for us," Alex said, his fingers teasing your nipple as he watched Dexter's hand move.

"You like this, don't you?" Dexter asked, his voice a hushed murmur as he kept up his relentless pace. "Being surrounded by us, being the center of our attention. You crave it."

"Yes," I gasp, unable to hold back the admission.

"Good girl," Jeremy praised, his hand moving up to cup my jaw, turning my head slightly so he could press a kiss on my mouth, and pulling away. "You'll come for us however many times we want to, won't you?"

"Yes," I said as my voice came out trembling as Dexter's fingers worked me closer and closer to the edge once more. Every touch and every word from them was like fuel to the blaze inside me, pushing me further off the cliff.

Dexter's fingers seem to quicken their pace, and his grip on my thigh tightens slightly as he pushes my legs further apart, the feeling pushing me closer to the edge.

It must have been written all over my face.

"Come for us," Alex commanded as his grip on my breast tightened slightly. "Now."

Dexter made a final movement and I released, my body convulsed in their grasp as a third even more powerful orgasm ripped through me.

"Seems like 3 in the magic number," Dexter comments.

I felt my body trembling even more in the aftermath.

As I came down from the high, I felt Dexter withdraw his fingers. "You did so well, Tesoro," he murmured.

I wasn't sure when it happened, but Jermery's band was no longer on my throat.

Alex's hand moved up to cup my face, his thumb brushing over my cheek as he looked into my eyes. "You belong to us," he said, his tone gentle but firm. "And we're not done with you yet."

Edison's hand squeezed my hip once more.

"Ready for one more, sweetheart?" Jeremy asked, his hand trailing down my leg as he watched me.

I nodded, my heart racing.

As his hand slid down my thigh, his fingers traced patterns on my skin.

"Tell me," Jeremy said against my ear, How badly do you want it? How much do you need us?" His hand moved higher, fingers grazing the sensitive skin of my inner thigh.

The others watched. Alex's hands were still on my body, holding me. Each of their hands on my body.

"Speak, sweetheart," Jermery demanded. "Tell us how much you want this. How much you want us."

"I need it," I whispered, my voice trembling. "I need you. All of you."

Jeremy's fingers finally brushed against my core, his touch firm and deliberate.

"Good girl," Jeremy praised. "You're going to beg for us, and when you do, we'll give you exactly what you need."

His fingers moved with purposeful strokes, pushing me closer to the edge again.

"You're so close," Jeremy murmured. "I can feel how badly you want it. How much do you need to let go? But you're going to beg for it, Tesoro. You're going to beg until we decide you've earned it."

Jeremy's hand continued, slowing down his movements slightly. "Tell me, Tesoro," he whispered, his voice a dark command in my ear. "Beg us. Beg for what you need."

"Please," I gasped, my voice desperate. "Please, Jeremy... I need it. I need to cum. Please, let me cum."

A slow, satisfied smile spread across Jeremy's face as he heard my words. "That's it," he murmured. "Let go for us. Show us how badly you need it."

With one final, skillful movement, Jeremy pushed me over the edge, the wave of pleasure crashing over me that left me gasping for breath.

"Good girl," Jeremy growled, his voice filled with satisfaction. "You're ours now. All of ours."