Your eyelids fluttered closed in pleasure as Tom trailed hot, wet open-mouthed kisses down your neck, his hands roamed your black lace lingerie clad body before settling on your ass and giving it a rough squeeze as you ground down onto the bulge in his jeans. A low whine coming from behind you distracted you from Tom's sinful touches, you turned your head to face the source of the noise as his lips moved lower to suck deep hickies into the tops of your breasts and collarbones. Your eyes landed on the bounded boy on the king size bed, Harrison's hands were cuffed up to the headboard, rendering him nearly motionless as he squirmed, the crisp sheets wrinkling around him, his hard cock straining his boxers as watched you and Tom with lust hooded eyes.
"I think our baby boy needs us." you say teasingly as you run your fingers through Tom's unruly curls, a breathy laugh leaving your throat as Haz whimpered behind you.
"Well he needs to learn to be more patient." Tom grumbled into your breasts, undoing the clasp behind your back and immediately sucking the exposed nipple into his mouth.
"You heard him," you giggled, "gotta be patient baby boy, you'll get your turn soon enough."
"Yes miss." he said with a pout on his lips. You turned your attention back to Tom, grinding your hips down onto his clothed erection as his lips switched to give your other nipple the same treatment. He let it go with a wet pop as a harsh spank landed on your left ass cheek. A soft whine left your lips as you continued to grind down him, your hips rolling down harder, applying more pressure to your sexes, the rough material of his jeans created a delicious friction against your soft, sensitive skin.
Tom hooked his hands under your butt, cupping the backs of your thighs as he got up from the chair, carrying you up with him as you ran your hands over his straining biceps, gently giving them a cheeky squeeze before unravelling your legs from around him and placing your feet flat on the floor. His hands groped your ass greedily, dipping his head down to meet your lips, a hand moving up to tilt your head, fingers curling around your chin forcing your jaw open for his tongue to roam your mouth freely. Your own fingers threaded themselves through his soft locks, tugging them harshly as you both ignored Harrison's soft whines and needy pleas. After a few minutes of making out you both pulled away, foreheads pressed together as your heavy breaths and pants mingled in the air. You eventually turned to face the bound boy in bed, his wrists where a tinge of pink, proof that he had thrashed against his restraints a little due to the lack of attention, he was a needy submissive which meant he got punished often, mostly by Tom, the more disciplinative of the two of you, but he loved it, as did his doms.
"Please, miss, it's not fair that Tom gets you all to himself," he begged you. Tom grunted in disapprovement but you patted his peck, silently saying Harrison had waited enough. He rolled his eyes before claiming;
"You indulge him too much darling, he's a little brat and he knows it."
"Tsk, tsk," you tutted, "he's been a good boy for us so far, surely he deserves some kind of reward right?"
Harrison nodded enthusiastically, his cheeks blushing deeply as two pairs of eyes roamed his nearly bare body.
"Fine," Tom muttered, giving in to his partners easily. He hooked his thumbs in your underwear, pulling the flimsy lace down your smooth legs and chucking it away once you had stepped out of it. Once he stood up straight he licked the shell of your ear before whispering;
"Go straddle his face." You complied quickly, your limbs moving to lay each side of his handsome face, your fingers tracing the edge of his sharp jaw before shuffling upwards and lining your pussy up with his awaiting mouth.
"Go on Haz, get her nice and wet for me." Tom ordered, and Harrison immediately got to work, his hungry lips wrapped around your bundle of nerves sucking it into his mouth as the tip of his tongue traced circular figures into it. You sighed blissfully as the pleasure started to course through your veins, throwing your head back as an invitation for Tom to latch his lips onto the exposed skin of your neck which he gladly took up on. His teeth nipped and nibbled at the hicky-blossoming skin and his tongue dipped out to soothe the deep bluish purple marks. You bucked your hips, grinding down onto Harrison's skilled mouth, his nose bumping into your clit as he thrusted his tongue into your dripping hole, you moaned loudly, chasing your release as one hand came down to tug at his fluffy hair and the other locked onto Tom's unruly curls. As you neared your high Tom's lips moved up to cover your own, his mouth swallowing all the noises you were making as he kissed you passionately, tongue roaming your mouth as his hands moved to cup your breasts gently before suddenly pinching your hard nipples. Your hips jerked as you came, your motions halting as your body froze rigid, the waves of pleasure rolling over you as you nearly collapsed on top of the bound boy but Tom caught you easily, gingerly pulling you off of Harrison and helping you to your feet beside the bed.
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RomanceSo I originally published these on Tumblr, then posted them here but apparently the book has been deleted, which I did not do so I don't understand what happened. It's pretty disheartening to lose all the reads, votes and comments I had, so I would...