Lisa was good.
The sexy blonde slid her finger in and out of Jana’s mouth as she arched her back and released a soft moan. Which did two things; it encouraged Jana to carry on with what she thought was just a show as she drew her body closer to Lisa’s, and it literally lit a fuse in him. Nicolas could feel his blood simmer as if set to a slow burn. The women certainly did a job on his balls, which pulsated like a son of a bitch, sending the throbbing straight down his shaft.
When Lisa withdrew her finger, she cupped Jana’s cheeks and planted a kiss on her lips that had Jana stumbling back in surprise. Her back went rigid and she stood motionless. Lisa moved with Jana, continuing the kiss, then she ran her tongue up Jana’s face toward her ear.
Nicolas couldn’t help but be drawn to them. As he neared, he caught the last of Lisa’s words. “…make it believable, or we’re both in for a good spanking.” Jana was hesitant at first as she placed a small kiss on Lisa’s neck. Then Lisa returned her lips to Jana’s and the kissing started for real. As their lips parted, Nicolas could see Lisa’s tongue dart within Jana’s mouth, tasting her. Jana slipped her own tongue through Lisa’s parted lips.
Fuck! Nicolas would give his left nut to be in the middle of those two wildcats, because now they were really giving him a show.
Delicate hands began to trail over each other’s bodies. Beautiful female forms moved gracefully together, almost as if they were slow dancing, rubbing each other into a sexual frenzy. Lisa found one of Jana’s nipples and pinched, eliciting a deep, throaty moan from Jana. Both women’s breathing had elevated to small pants of excitement.
Nicolas’s cock jerked painfully. They were killing him.
It didn’t take long before both women were enjoying the fullness of one another’s breasts, their hands cupping, fingers pinching, pulling and rolling. As the scene grew hotter and hotter, so did Nicolas. When Lisa dipped to capture Jana’s nipple in her mouth, her friend gasped at the sudden movement, but she didn’t resist. No, in fact she threw back her head and jutted out her chest.
That was the ball breaker.
Nicolas had held out as long as he could. In a couple of strides he was standing next to them. Lisa’s lips curved into a smile around the taut nipple in her mouth.
The action shook him to the core. The controller he held slipped from his hands, making a clicking sound as it hit the floor.
Lisa released Jana’s breast and began kissing her again. Their breasts pressed against one another and their nipples grew harder as they touched.
Man, he was a lucky son of a bitch.
He knelt, retrieving the small controller, before placing his palms in the small of their backs to keep their hips pressed firmly together. With one push he set the clit stimulator to buzzing, servicing both the women at once. It had an amazing effect as they ground their hips together. Soft moans of pleasure seeped from their locked mouths.
But there was so much more that could be done with these two. He flipped off the vibrator and laced his fingers through their silky hair, ran his hands down the napes of their necks to their spines and back down to the swell of their asses.
Beautiful.
Lisa broke the kiss, releasing Jana and turning to accept his waiting mouth and arms. She was hungry as her tongue darted in to taste him and their teeth made contact. He bent slightly, his hard cock slipping between her legs. She was so wet and ready. In a surprising move, Jana moved behind him and snuggled up close to his backside.
If anyone had ever told him that he would be sandwiched between these two women he would have called them a damned liar, but here he was. And it was heaven.
“Milord, fuck me.” Jana’s warm breath teased the nape of his neck, sending a tingle up his spine.
Lisa withdrew from his kiss. “No, Milord. Fuck me.” Her sexy voice slid across him like silk.
Nicolas was speechless and so friggin’ hard. Who would have figured that two gorgeous women would be begging him to fuck them and at the same time? This was great for a man’s ego. But he hadn’t gotten the thrill he had wanted seeing these two women bend to his demand and do something they had never done before. He couldn’t wait to see Lisa hot and moaning as Jana licked and sucked her pussy.
Wait! He had a better idea.
With a quick move he maneuvered his way free. He reached out and took Jana’s chin between his thumb and forefinger drawing her gaze up to meet his. “I believe that doll still needs to pay off her debt to me for releasing you, baby.” Jana tried to jerk away, but he held her firmly. “Don’t refuse me. You might not like what I have in mind for punishment.” He could see she was nervous about going down on her friend, but perhaps she was excited, too. Just in case he was wrong he said, “Do you agree to provide both Lisa and me the pleasure we desire?”
Jana swallowed hard. Then her tongue whipped out and nervously wet her lips. “Yes.”
“Yes?” he asked, loving the way she had said his title before. It was a power thing. He knew. They knew. What the hell, he was the Master in this game for as long as they wished to play.
Jana’s teeth snapped together as she snarled, “Yes, Milord.”
Beneath her quiet exterior Nicolas knew she had the heart of a wildcat. She was still uncomfortable with him, but what would she be like once he broke her to his touch? He wanted her eager beneath him. And he wanted to know the real woman who had been beaten so badly she had climbed into a shell and fought her way back into the world.
“Then let me gather a few things to make our game more interesting.” As he turned to retrieve what he had in mind he overheard Jana say, “Shit, Lisa. What am I going to do?”
“Just play along, sweetie. He wants to have fun with us. That’s what this is about—fun. Relax and enjoy yourself. I plan to.” Nicolas wasn’t sure if Lisa’s words were comforting to Jana, but he didn’t hear her say another word.
When he turned, Lisa was stroking Jana’s hair lightly. Jana’s eyes were bright as she looked at the things in his hands. Again he had the thigh cuffs, but to his ensemble he had added two sets of velvet-lined handcuffs and a three-foot spreader bar with ankle cuffs.
Lisa surprised him once more. With her other hand she gently caressed Jana’s body, fingertips drawing light circles, then long flowing waves that made Jana’s nipples pucker. Each stroke was used to calm and excite and break Jana to Lisa’s touch.
A quiver of unease slid across Nicolas. He could easily become the third wheel with the unique relationship these two women embraced. Then Lisa silently blew him a kiss and winked.
Damn. This gal could win an Oscar. She was special, as was the angel beside her.
“You ready to begin?” Nicolas asked as he strode forward with his tools.
Lisa pulled Jana closer to her own body and in a sensuous breath that teased the hairs around Jana’s ear, she said, “As you wish, Milord. We only exist to pleasure you.”
Nicolas’s cock jerked with excitement, drawing both their gazes. His balls suddenly throbbed under Jana’s scrutiny.
What the hell was wrong with him? He had taken Jana twice already. Why did he have the uncontrollable need to hold her and rain soft kisses along that scar at her neck? Lisa moved Jana’s hair aside and ran her fingertips along it as if she knew what he was thinking. Or maybe Lisa used her actions as a warning, a caution for what he was about to do.
“Follow me,” he said, leading the way out of the dungeon and down the hall, stopping when he came to the bottom of the stairs. “Baby, move up the stairs about a third of the way.” Lisa had told him once that she loved his pet name for her. She gifted him with a tender smile and then began to climb. That probably wasn’t a correct description of what she did as her gorgeous ass swayed, taking each step with an air of sensuality that even had Jana captivated as she stood beside him. Her blue eyes were smoky, radiating heat. Hot. Hot. Desire.
Oh. My. God. Jana had never seen Lisa like this. The only way it could be described was pure and unadulterated sex appeal, as the black
straps to her clit stimulator rested on her hips, and then disappeared between the cheeks of her ass. Fuck. Even she was turned on by Lisa’s behavior. She moved like a sensual cat in heat. She slinked, the sexy look she tossed over her shoulder when she reached the point Nicolas requested made Jana’s heart jump.
Yes, she and Lisa had kissed, touched each other, and even masturbated together, but they’d been inquisitive teenagers, hormones raging, caught up in the moment of discovery.
Tonight was different.
They were mature adults. Jana had never really thought about the differences between a man and woman.
It was hard to ignore now as she watched Nicolas climb the stairs after Lisa, giving Jana an amazing view of his magnificent physique. She loved the tight muscles in his ass, the veins that ran along his arms, and especially the large sac that hung between his thighs. Her hands ached to caress it, perhaps to suck it into her mouth.
It was the subtle differences between a man and a woman Jana had noticed when Lisa touched her. Like how soft her friend’s hands and lips were. How light her kiss was compared to Nicolas’s hot pursuit. Even their scents were different, from Lisa’s soft musk to her light, minty breath. Men had an earthy, raw smell that surrounded them. In fact, everything about a man was hard, demanding, and even a little rough around the edges. Lisa was satiny, a piece of clay begging to be molded.
Jana’s heart picked up a beat when Nicolas slipped the clit stimulator off Lisa and then secured her wrists using the velvet handcuffs, one to each handrail of the stairs.
Breathing didn’t come easily to Jana at that moment. She really had to work to draw oxygen into her lungs.
At first it had been scary touching and being stroked by a woman. God. Did she have to admit to being excited about feeling her friend’s breasts in her hands? Or how arousing it was to stand with another woman doing the things she loved having done to her?
Lisa’s breasts were larger, firmer because of her breast implants, whereas Jana’s were squishy. She silently laughed at her choice of words. But there was nothing wrong with her breasts. Even their nipples were different. Jana’s were larger, rounder, longer, darker in color than Lisa’s smaller, pinker, perkier versions. But what had been a complete rush was feeling Lisa’s breasts pressed against her body. It had made Jana immediately wet with desire. For a woman!
Bottom line, shouldn’t she be upset, even repulsed—a woman touching another woman—and then going down on her? Even if it was only to give Nicolas a good show?
But how could Jana feel disgusted? This was Lisa, the only person Jana had ever truly loved.
Confusion slipped into Jana’s mind when Nicolas secured the thigh cuffs around Lisa’s thighs, allowing the wrist bands to dangle at her side. Her friend’s hands were already bound, which meant only one thing. Nicolas was going to bind her to Lisa using the smaller restraints, her face aligned with Lisa’s pussy.
Again, Jana’s heart jumped, skipping a beat this time when he placed a bar-looking thing between Lisa’s ankles and then strapped the bindings in place. When finished he stood and turned to face Jana. She could see pride shine in his eyes.
He crooked a finger, calling her to his side.
As Jana placed her foot on the first step, she had to admit that Lisa made a hot image, bound as she was on the stairs, wild as her short, mussed hair framed her sexy features. The man beside her looked like the devil himself.
A shiver shook Jana.
When he touched Jana’s arm, sizzling hot flames licked her sensitive skin. She grew hot. And damn if her nipples didn’t betray her by drawing tight. Not to mention the cream that developed between her thighs. With just a simple caress Nicolas made her weak and she slipped upon her knees.
With deft fingers, he bound her using the wrist restraints connected to Lisa’s thigh cuffs and then moved behind her. She tried to look over her shoulder, tried to ensure he made his way down the stairs, but she wasn’t that lucky.
“I’m not going anywhere, doll. While you pleasure Lisa, I’ll pleasure you.”
Jana found her voice, which had been unnaturally absent tonight. “It’s not necessary.” Nervous energy flowed through her veins. What had she gotten herself into?
A brush of air touched her shoulder as he murmured in a deep, sexy tone, “I’m going to have some fun, too.”
Okay, she couldn’t fight that logic. Lisa was right. Nicolas was insatiable.
Nicolas positioned himself behind her, as his hands slid between her thighs. Her gaze darted downward and she couldn’t help the tight squeal that left her mouth.
“Easy, doll. All I’m doing is making you easier to accommodate me.” He parted her thighs, exposing her further. “Beautiful,” he whispered and she again felt his warm breath on her moist folds.
When he slipped a finger into her wetness, the abrupt invasion made her fall forward, grasping Lisa’s thighs. Jana’s gaze met Lisa’s. Her brown eyes were soft with tenderness. You can do this, she mouthed adding, I love you.
Yes, she could do this. Jana mimed, I love you, too.
Lisa smiled, then puckered her mouth as if blowing Jana a kiss before sliding her tongue across her full lips. Jana focused on her friend’s face, trying to ignore the thick fingers moving inside her. Slowly, she moved her bound hands so she could grasp Lisa’s ass cheeks and stabilize her stance.
Lisa thrust her hips forward. Jana took a deep breath of courage and buried her face into Lisa’s pussy.
Relief filtered across her with a hint of shame at being afraid. It wasn’t at all what Jana expected as she smoothed her tongue over Lisa’s swollen folds, felt the tiny bumps of hair follicles that lined her friend’s labia. Lisa released a deep groan, her thighs parting further as she bent her knees. Jana flicked her tongue across the velvety surface, once more eliciting another moan from Lisa that curled around Jana’s body like silk. Then she pressed her tongue deep into Lisa’s slit. The feel was wild against her tongue, soft, like taffy folding around her, drawing her further into Lisa’s cove.
The scent was different, hard to describe, but not unpleasant. The taste, however, surprised Jana. She hadn’t known what to expect; still, the light, sweet taste was not it. Maybe the fact that Lisa ate tons of fruit contributed to her unique flavor.
Who knew? Who cared?
Jana hadn’t expected to like what she was doing, but once again she had to admit to being aroused and it wasn’t just because of what Nicolas was preparing to do to her. He had taken the opportunity to crawl between her thighs to taste her. With each lick of his tongue across her slit, desire burned.
Was Lisa feeling the same exquisite sensation?
When Nicolas ran his tongue over Jana’s clit, Jana mimicked the action against Lisa’s. The sensation was strange and stimulating. Lisa’s hidden nub swelled against Jana’s tongue, hardened and then pulsated like it had its own heartbeat. And darn wet. The flood Jana released on Nicolas’s tongue would rival the wave of desire Lisa freed.
Lisa’s legs began to quiver. She bent her knees, opening herself even wider as the shaking intensified.
“God, Jana.”
Jana didn’t recognize her friend’s ragged voice as she wrapped her tongue around Lisa’s clit and sucked.
Lisa exploded, her pussy contracting in small jerky motions, discharging a thinner, sweeter fluid than that of the lubricating moisture. When Jana tasted Lisa’s climax she moaned deep into Lisa’s pussy. Her friend thrashed against her bindings, making it difficult to continue. Then Nicolas touched a sweet spot inside Jana and all thoughts of Lisa disappeared.
Nothing existed except Nicolas between her thighs.
Chapter Eleven
An omnipotent rush of power and dominance surged through Nicolas’s veins as he brought Jana to orgasm. She writhed above him, desperately clutching onto her friend’s thighs for support. Breathless, she trembled beneath his touch, whimpering softly.
As he rose from beneath her, he’d never felt so invincible as he did at that m
oment. Strong energy built, growing inside him with full vital strength. Forceful and powerful, he could taste its red-hot potency upon his tongue.
They performed as he commanded. He held them in the palm of his hands. The godlike power invigorated him.
The illusion that he could do anything surfaced, which included opening the condom packet that slipped through his moist fingers.
When he finally had the damn thing on his cock, he remained quiet, admiring the bound women on different levels of his staircase. Lisa strapped to the banister, Jana shackled to Lisa. He reached for Jana, his palms gripping her hips. With one thrust he entered her from behind. She made a sound between a cry of surprise and a groan. She was wet, drenched, and so tight that he lost control the second he thrust deep between her swollen folds.
“Fuck.” The cry tore from his throat. It was like expelling fire as his orgasm ripped through his shaft, but different because there was such a forceful pulse of pleasure. He couldn’t help collapsing against Jana’s back, driving her forward. He couldn’t breathe. His balls spasmed. Nicolas tensed from the intense pleasure/pain. Seconds passed as he lay there, feeling the last of the rippling spasms die out, leaving him relaxed and sated.
The haze around him began to clear as he heard his name spoken.
“Nicolas.” Lisa’s voice didn’t sound right. High-pitched and shaky, she cried, “Oh God, Nicolas, release me.”
“Lisa, are you okay?” Jana asked as concern tightened her features.
Blood drained from Lisa’s face leaving her as white as a sheet. The area around her lips turned blue.
As Nicolas struggled to get to her his movements were sluggish, awkward. Jana was in his way. He had to free her first in order to get to Lisa. With haste, he undid her wrists from Lisa’s thighs and then literally pushed her down the stairs. He heard her body thump as she rolled, heard her deep groan.
Fuck. What had he done?
When he finally got to Lisa her eyes rolled back. Her skin was cold. Without delay he worked on the spreader bar to release her ankles. She groaned softly and then collapsed on the stairs, pushing them both down a couple steps making him land atop her. He struggled to rise, hearing Jana’s frantic cries. “What’s wrong with her? What have we done to her?”
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