Ava was lost in her kiss with Dave. She heard the noise and ruffle of Mia doing something, but her mind was enjoying his embrace too deeply to care about what Mia was doing.
That was until she felt her part at her bottom, and something warm got smeared on the rim of her hole there. Immediately Ava disengaged from her kiss and turned her head around. "What are you doing?" She barked. Her eyes glared wide a moment later as she saw the contraption held by Mia. "What is that!" She shouted.
"This is the tool to make sure Dave and you have the ultimate intimacy," Mia replied, smiling at Ava.
Dave also tilted his head to have a better look at the tool. It was a leather belt with a shiny metallic zipper. Another, thinner, leather strip is attached perpendicularly to the belt at their two ends by using a pair of gespers, forming a hemi loop. Two black rods protruded inward from the hemi loop. Dave gulped.
"And I'm preparing you for your punishment!" Mia continued replying to Ava and smiled at her as she got ready to point one black rod, part of the device, toward Ava's back hole.
"No!" Ava shouted and began to break free. Dave's rod got dislodged.
"Stand still!" Suddenly Mia's voice turned stern. "Put him back inside you!"
Ava was startled by the change of tone. She stopped struggling, staring at Mia's stone-cold face.
Mia smiled. "Put him back, and resume your position!" She rephrased her command in a softer tone. "Please!"
Ava moaned her frustration but reluctantly took his rod and directed it back into her love hole. "Dave ...!" She whined at her lover as she lay back on her belly on top of him, begging for help.
"We'll do it together, okay?" Dave tried to calm her. "Kiss me as she does whatever she wants to do!"
"Dave ...!" Again Ava whined. But his gentle eyes and full lips were too inviting. Slowly she began to kiss him again. Still French kissing, she whimpered when again she felt Mia part her bottom and apply gel to her back hole. Her whimper soon turned into a muffled moan.
Dave heard Ava moan right into his mouth as he felt something slide into her from behind, touching and brushing against his rod. "Damn!" he breathed his comment. He saw Ava grimacing and biting her lips. "Are you okay?"
Ava smiled at him, still biting her lips. She nodded and commented with an awkward smile. "It's smaller than the other toys she shoved into me before!"
Dave smiled back at her. His hips thrust upward.
Ava glared as she felt his rod rub her canal. The presence of an additional rod made its movement become more apparent. "Dave!" she barked. followed by a light giggle.
"Dave!" Mia barked from behind them. "Your turn now!"
Ava giggled louder.
Dave gulped. "I've been wondering where the other rod would go!"
"Both of you, slowly rotate until Dave is on top!" Mia commanded. "And do it carefully! I don't want your shaft to get dislodged!"
Dave smiled as he hugged Ava firmly. Then he began dropping her to one side as he rotated accordingly.
Following his lead, Ava moved, careful not to let him out of her hole.
"Nice bottom!" Mia commented.
Dave sighed. "Damn!" He mumbled.
Hearing anxiety in his tone, Ava giggled. "Kiss me!" she said, mocking his effort to calm her a few moments ago.
Dave smiled at her, then planted his tongue inside her mouth. He breathed sharply when Mia began preparing his hole with the gel and breathed even deeper as she pushed his part of the device in.
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Tighter (18+)
General FictionAs their interaction becomes more intense, so is the twist among them and their lack of option in the situations ther are in.
