Mine

Part 18 Slow Lust

Thomas slid into Rachel, his movements slow and deliberate. Rachel's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt him fill her completely. She had never felt so alive, so consumed by desire. Clara watched, her hand sliding down her own body, her eyes hooded with lust. Rachel's moans grew louder as Thomas picked up his pace, his body moving in a dance of dominance and submission. Rachel's eyes never left Clara's, the bond between them stronger than ever.

Clara stepped closer, her hand sliding up Rachel's thigh to her clit. Rachel's body jerked at the touch, her hips bucking against Clara's hand. Thomas's eyes flicked to Clara, a question in them. Clara nodded, her voice a seductive whisper. "Make her scream," she said, her own arousal spiking. Thomas's grin was predatory as he began to move faster, his hips slamming into Rachel's bound body.

Rachel's eyes grew wide with shock and pleasure as Clara's fingers began to work their magic. She had never felt so exposed, so utterly at the mercy of two people she trusted. But the fear was quickly eclipsed by the intense pleasure that was building within her. Thomas's cock filled her, his movements punctuated by Rachel's moans and Clara's gentle strokes. Rachel felt her body tighten, her orgasm approaching with the speed of a freight train.

Clara leaned in, her teeth grazing Rachel's neck. Rachel's eyes rolled back in her head, the sensation of Clara's teeth combined with Thomas's relentless pounding driving her closer to the edge. Clara's hand grew more insistent, her fingertips pressing harder against Rachel's clit. Rachel's breath grew ragged, her body a taut bowstring ready to snap.

Thomas's eyes never left Rachel's as he felt her body begin to tighten around him. He knew she was close, and he wanted to push her over the edge. He reached down, his hand joining Clara's, their fingers entwining. Rachel's body responded to the dual touch, her orgasm cresting like a wave. With a scream that seemed to shake the very walls of the room, Rachel came, her body convulsing in ecstasy. Clara and Thomas watched, their own desire mirrored in Rachel's release.

The moment Rachel's climax subsided, Clara leaned in, her teeth sinking into Rachel's neck once more. Rachel's body arched off the bed, a fresh wave of pleasure crashing over her. Clara felt Thomas's eyes on her, his need palpable. Rachel's eyes searched Clara's, her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. Clara pulled back, her own breathing heavy. "Now," she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

Thomas's eyes never left Clara's as he pulled out of Rachel, his cock glistening with Rachel's juices. Rachel watched, her own desire rekindling at the sight. Clara took Thomas's place, her eyes never leaving Rachel's. Rachel felt a strange mix of emotions—exhaustion, arousal, and a deep sense of belonging. Clara's hand slid down Rachel's body, her fingertips playing with Rachel's still-sensitive clit. Rachel's hips bucked upward, her body begging for more.