Mine

Part 22 Safe

Thomas's eyes never left Rachel's as Clara pulled away, her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. Rachel felt Thomas's cock pulse inside Clara, his own orgasm imminent. Rachel's body was a maelstrom of sensation, her mind a whirlwind of desire and emotion. Clara leaned over Rachel, her eyes filled with a fierce possessiveness. Rachel felt Clara's hand on her cheek, her thumb tracing Rachel's trembling lip. "You're ours," Clara murmured, her voice a seductive promise. Rachel nodded, her eyes never leaving Clara's.

The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, the scent of sex thick in the air. Rachel felt a strange sense of belonging, her body still bound and open to Thomas's touch. Clara's hand slid down Rachel's body, her fingers tracing the line of Rachel's ass. Rachel felt a thrill of excitement as Clara's hand found her clit, her touch feather-light. Rachel's eyes never left Clara's, her body responding to the gentle caress. Clara's eyes were filled with a mix of satisfaction and hunger, her own desire still simmering beneath the surface. Rachel knew the night was far from over, and she was eager to see what new heights of pleasure awaited her in the arms of her lovers.

Thomas moved behind Clara, his eyes never leaving Rachel's. Rachel felt his cock nudge against Clara's wetness, the anticipation building. Clara leaned over Rachel, her eyes never leaving Rachel's. Rachel felt Clara's breath against her ear, her voice a whisper of desire. "Suck her clit," Clara instructed, her voice a seductive purr. Rachel's eyes widened, but she didn't hesitate. She leaned down, her mouth watering at the sight of Clara's swollen pussy. Rachel's tongue slid out, tentatively at first, tasting Clara's sweetness. Clara's hand slid into Rachel's hair, guiding her closer. Rachel took Clara's clit into her mouth, sucking gently as Clara's body trembled above her.

With a low growl, Thomas pushed into Clara, his cock filling her completely. Rachel felt the vibration of Clara's moan against her tongue, her own body responding to the raw passion of the moment. Clara's hand tightened in Rachel's hair, her hips rocking against Rachel's mouth. Rachel felt a strange mix of emotions—fear, excitement, and a deep sense of belonging. Clara's moans grew louder, her body tightening around Rachel's mouth. Rachel felt Thomas's hand on her shoulder, his grip firm as he took control of Clara's body. Rachel's own need grew, her bound form straining against the ropes as she watched Clara's face contort with pleasure.

Clara's orgasm was a thing of beauty, her body arching as Rachel's tongue danced against her clit. Rachel felt a strange sense of pride, her own body trembling with the power she held over Clara. Thomas's strokes grew more urgent, his own need a palpable force in the room. Rachel felt Clara's body go limp, the tension draining from her muscles. Rachel looked up, her eyes meeting Clara's glazed gaze. Clara's smile was one of pure satisfaction, her eyes filled with a love that Rachel had never seen before. Rachel knew that she had been changed by this experience, that her relationship with Clara would never be the same.

As Clara slumped onto Rachel's back, Rachel felt Thomas's weight shift. He reached down, his hand sliding over Rachel's ass. Rachel felt the head of his cock nudge against her wetness, his grip on her shoulder tightening. Rachel's eyes never left Clara's as Thomas pushed into her, his cock claiming Rachel's body with a fierce intensity. Rachel's moan was muffled by Clara's thigh, her body responding to the fullness she hadn't felt since the last time Thomas had taken her. Clara's hand slid from Rachel's cheek to her neck, her thumb pressing against Rachel's pulse point as Rachel began to suck on Clara's clit. Rachel's eyes widened with pleasure as Clara's body reacted to her touch, her hips rolling into Rachel's mouth. Rachel felt a strange sense of power, her bound form offering Clara pleasure even as Thomas claimed her from behind.

Thomas's strokes grew more urgent, his hand moving to Rachel's bound wrists, his grip a silent demand for her submission. Rachel's mouth moved in time with Thomas's thrusts, her tongue swirling around Clara's clit as Clara's body tensed. Rachel felt Clara's hand slide down her body, her fingers finding Rachel's clit. Rachel's eyes rolled back in her head, her body arching into Clara's touch. The ropes bit into Rachel's skin, a stark reminder of her submission, but Rachel didn't care. All she could focus on was the delicious pressure building between her legs, Clara's moans, and Thomas's cock filling her completely.

Clara's hand tightened on Rachel's neck, her hips grinding against Rachel's mouth. Rachel felt Clara's orgasm approaching, her body a live wire of pleasure. Rachel's own need grew, her body begging for release. Clara's eyes never left Rachel's, her gaze filled with a fierce love. Rachel felt Clara's body convulse, her scream of pleasure echoing through the room. Rachel's body responded, her muscles tightening around Thomas's cock as Clara's orgasm washed over her. Rachel felt Thomas's grip tighten, his strokes becoming more erratic. Rachel knew he was close, his own need a living force in the room.

With a roar, Thomas came, his cock pulsing inside Rachel as Clara's hand slid away. Rachel felt Clara's body go limp, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Rachel's own orgasm hit her like a freight train, her body shaking with the force of it. She felt Thomas's seed fill her, his warmth mingling with Clara's juices. Rachel's eyes never left Clara's, her mouth still working against her clit. Clara's eyes fluttered open, a soft smile playing on her lips. Rachel felt the ropes loosen around her wrists, the sudden release of tension making her gasp. Clara leaned down, her lips brushing Rachel's ear. "You're perfect," she whispered, her voice filled with awe. Rachel's heart swelled with love, the bond between them stronger than ever.

The three of them lay tangled on the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and desire. Rachel felt Thomas's arms around her, his cock still hard despite his release. Clara's hand slid down Rachel's back, her fingers tracing the line of Rachel's spine. Rachel felt a strange sense of peace, her body still bound but her heart and soul free. She knew that she had found something special with Clara and Thomas, something that transcended friendship and love. Rachel's eyes drifted shut, her body lulled by the gentle strokes of Clara's hand. The night was still young, and Rachel knew that there were more lessons to learn, and more pleasures to experience. But for now, she was content to bask in the warmth of their embrace, a willing participant in their twisted dance of desire.