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Rekindle the Flame

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by Robby Mills


  “What if it changes us?” she whispered.

  “It can only change us if one of us doesn’t want it. I do, what about you?”

  Elly leaned her head back against the wall and closed her eyes. “If I get started and realize I can’t do it you’ll make them leave?”

  “Absolutely.”

  “You can honestly say a week from now you won’t wake up one day and start avoiding me, looking away because I disgust you?”

  Josh grinned and caressed her cheek with the backs of her fingers. “You are my world, Elly. I wouldn’t do anything or allow anything that would cause me to fall out of love with you. I’ve thought long and hard, researched and read. I’m good, now the ball’s in your court.”

  “Oh, Josh.” It would be so easy to throw caution to the wind.

  “Let’s do this. We’ll start by letting them watch. You focus on me, what I’m doing and then if you want, give me the word and they can join. How’s that sound?”

  That appealed to her. She could work with that. Right? Let what happened, happen. Ease into it. What harm was there in someone watching Josh touch her? A pleasurable shiver raced down her spine and spread over her body. Okay, that was a go.

  “I’ll let them watch and go from there.”

  “You won’t be sorry, baby.”

  Chapter Eleven

  Josh unlocked the door and with his hand on the small of her back lightly pushed her through. Her breathing came in gasps, her heart and lungs unable to sync their function. When he shut the door she jumped and then silently cursed herself for being so childish. She agreed to this, now she needed to man up.

  Struggling to get her breathing under control, she looked around the room. Candles in jars were scattered about, giving it a soft, romantic glow. The couch and chairs had been moved to the side of the room and in the open space stood a frame with a strap hanging down. Instantly her body reacted to the thought of being tied by the leather.

  “This is all for you,” Josh told her. His hands smoothed down her arms, came around her front and unfastened her jeans. “I know how much you like the feel of leather against your skin.”

  On the floor she saw a riding crop, her vibrator and a few other objects like a big feather and a few other leather straps. As she took in the sights Josh unbuttoned her blouse, tugged it down off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Josh kissed her shoulder as he unhooked her bra and then gently stripped it down her arms.

  It dawned on her then, standing there bare chested, that there were supposed to be other people in the room. She hadn’t seen them and maybe that was a good thing. At least for now she could pretend it was only her and Josh.

  Josh unzipped her jeans, lowered them down over her hips and then knelt behind her as he shimmied them down her legs. He helped her out of her shoes and then let her step from the denim. And there she was, naked, vulnerable and men she didn’t know looking at her.

  “There’s so much I want to do to you, baby.” He stood, reached around and cupped her pussy with one hand while the other tugged her nipple and massaged her breast. “I want to hear you scream and beg. It turns me on when you beg.” His finger slipped inside her wet tunnel and she bucked her hips. “You’re so fucking wet and hot it burns. This excites you and that excites me.”

  Closing her eyes, she leaned back into him, rested her head against his chest and rode his hand with gentle rocks of her hips. Pleasant tingles and heat spread from her core and expanded throughout her body. Quickly becoming lost in the lusty moment, she lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck.

  A low, rumbling, appreciative moan came from somewhere in the room, reminding her they weren’t alone. A battle broke out inside her brain, one part telling her to ignore their presence and go with the moment. Another demanded she come to her senses and tell Josh to make them leave.

  He urged her forward toward the frame in the center of the room, taking each step with her as he continued to tease her pussy. When she stood beneath the structure, he pulled his hand free, skimmed his fingers over the inside of her arms and lifted her wrists. A soft padding locked around her snugly, stretching her arms above her.

  Josh stepped back and she immediately felt cold, exposed and vulnerable. Her breath hitched with slight panic until he stepped in front of her. He’d stripped off his shirt, unsnapped and unzipped his jeans and stared at her with extreme hunger. The soft shadow of the candles played across the plains of his chest, giving him a menacing appearance.

  “Spread your legs,” he commanded in a deep, throaty voice.

  A tingling chill skittered over her flesh and she obeyed willingly, opening them to shoulder width. Josh gave one curt nod of satisfaction and then bent down and picked up the crop. First he simply traced her body with the soft leather end and then slipped it between her legs and rubbed lightly. Elly let her head fall back and moaned with pleasure.

  After he touched every inch of her flesh he dropped it, knelt down and picked up her vibrator. His soft lips touched her hip and traveled across her tummy before ending with a hot kiss on her mound. Automatically she bucked forward, searching for that touch on her clit.

  “Not yet,” he growled. “If you want your pussy eaten you’ll have to ask for it. Are you asking for it?”

  She almost said yes, but stopped herself. What else could he do to her, exactly how high could he take her? “No.” She glanced down in time to see him smile slightly.

  He touched her outer lips with the vibrator, ran it around and between her legs. “You won’t come, Elly. You’re going to teeter on the edge but you won’t come until I say you can. Do you understand?”

  “Yes.” This had become part of their private games. He liked holding her off, seeing how far she could go before exploding. She liked it as well.

  Josh slipped the tip of the vibrator between her lips, pushed them aside and circled it around her clit before lowering and teasing her slick opening. Not one inch of wet, swollen flesh was spared the torment. Elly heard herself gasping and whimpering as her mind was swamped with pleasure. She grew lightheaded as all her blood rushed to that one area and begged for release.

  Her core fluttered and pulsed. Her clit throbbed almost painfully and when she thought she couldn’t hold off the orgasm, Josh stopped. A tortured sob ripped from her throat and her legs trembled. She’d been so close and he knew it.

  “Are you ready to feel more?” he asked in that thick, gravelly voice.

  “Yes.” It sounded more like a plea to her than a simple answer, but damn it, she didn’t care.

  Somewhere in the background she heard movement, but she kept her gaze fixed on Josh. He grabbed the riding crop, slapped it against his hand and she instinctively moaned. He started at her ankles, slapping her flesh hard enough to cause a slight sting but no pain. He worked his way up to her knees, bringing her body alive one section at a time.

  As he moved toward her thighs she felt a soft, feathery wisp against her stinging skin. Everywhere Josh slapped with the crop, the feather soothed by another pair of hands. The constant conflict of sensation excited her, brought her nerve endings to attention. She couldn’t stand still, leaning in for more.

  Then the crop smacked at her pussy, the leather straps licking at her clit. The heavenly sting made her cry out and the soft kiss of the feather made her groan. Twice more she took the exciting slap and soothing ecstasy until her clit hummed and throbbed so fiercely it rang throughout her body.

  They moved up her tummy, lighting her flesh on fire with contradicting sensations and when the crop hit her breast, she found herself thrusting forward. Josh slapped at her nipples until they peaked painfully tight. The feather then slipped across them and she gasped. It felt divine, this individual attention, the slight pain and pleasure. She wanted more.

  More she got. Josh moved behind her, striking her ass with the crop. Each cheek clenched against the bite and then relaxed with the stroke of the feather. The backs of her thighs, her shoulders, no spot of flesh was spared
and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

  “So pretty and pink,” a voice crooned.

  Elly let a desperate moan roll from her throat in response. It didn’t seem to matter it wasn’t Josh’s voice. The sound, deep and throaty, excited her.

  As Josh continued to lavish her body with hot, stinging licks of the crop, someone came in front with a bottle. He dribbled the liquid down over her breasts and then caught the drips from her nipples on his tongue. He came so close, as if he would suck them into his mouth, but never touched her.

  The cool liquid on her heated skin felt heavenly, but she craved the touch of a hot mouth. Each time the man caught a drop of liquid she pushed forward only to have him back away. Frustrated, Elly cried out. Her hard nipples ached with need and her breasts swelled.

  “What’s the matter, baby?” Josh asked, stepping in front of her. “Don’t you like it? Do you want us to stop?”

  “No,” she snapped, terrified she’d be left dangling on the cliff of pleasure.

  Josh chuckled along with the other two and picked up a leather strap. He carefully circled it around her breasts and pulled until they were pushed together. After tying it tight enough to hold but not hurt, the other man continued dripping droplets of what she now could tell was wine onto her.

  “Would you like a taste?” he asked.

  Parched from her frantic breathing, Elly nodded. The man held a cup to her lips and let her sip. The sweet, fruity flavor burst onto her tongue and slid easily down her throat.

  “More?”

  Again she nodded and took two healthy swigs.

  “That’s enough. You don’t want to get drunk and not be able to fully experience everything that happens to you.”

  Josh pressed his bare chest against her back, ran his hands down her sides and then back up. “Are you enjoying this, Elly?”

  “Yes,” she moaned, and received a slap at her pussy with the crop. She bucked against him, trembled and thrust her hips out. “More,” she pleaded.

  Josh began rapid-fire licks, barely touching but driving her mad with pleasure. When he stopped, a warm shot of air blew over her swollen, slick flesh. If she didn’t know any better, she’d swear her clit had grown to the size of a grape, throbbing so desperately she couldn’t bear it.

  “What do you want, Elly?” Josh whispered in her ear. “Tell us.” He snapped her clit again.

  “Eat me,” she cried out shamelessly.

  “You want your pretty pussy licked?” He slapped once more.

  “Yes, damn you. Now.” She wouldn’t be able to hold back her release, but damn it, she needed it.

  “I’m sorry, baby. Not yet.” Josh backed away, came around in front of her and lowered his jeans.

  She moaned at the sight of his cock standing so hard and straight. He gripped his shaft and gave it a slow stroke that made her breath cease in her lungs. How was he able to stand it? It had to hurt.

  “Show them how good you are at sucking my cock, Elly.”

  Hands released her bindings and then pressure on her shoulder urged her to her knees. Once she sat on the floor in front of Josh, the other two pulled her arms behind her back and tied her wrists loosely. She looked up Josh’s hard body and licked her lips.

  Josh traced her lips with the tip and then pushed into her eager mouth. Elly wasted no time in applying hard suction and then swallowing him. Josh cursed, fisted her hair and then began a frantic pump of his hips.

  “Touch her,” he growled.

  The two men knelt down beside her. One tucked his hand between her legs, rubbing and slicking his hand with her juice. The other plucked and rolled her nipples, squeezing her bound breasts.

  She greedily slurped and sucked as her body roared to life from so many sensations. The two men murmured words. Some she understood, others made no sense.

  “You like sucking cock, don’t you?”

  “I can’t wait to fuck your mouth.”

  The dirty talk along with the careful touching drove her mad. She whimpered around Josh’s cock, bounced up and down and let him drive himself deeper into her throat. And then he pulled out with a snarl.

  “That’s enough. I won’t last. Tie her back up.”

  Before she knew it, she found herself back at the frame in the center of the room with her arms stretched over her head and the crop began its torturous play on her flesh. Once heat had consumed her outer body, every ounce of blood rising to the surface, Josh knelt in front of her. His fingers rubbed her pussy, circled her clit and then pushed up inside her. Her knees buckled.

  “Easy, baby. Remember, no coming until I say you can.”

  He probed her tunnel, rubbing her wall and taking her to the edge and then pulling back. When two warm mouths sucked her nipples she cried out, thrust her body forward and knew her mind melted into useless goo. Too many delicious, glorious sensations assaulted her at once.

  “Yes,” she cried. “More.”

  The draw on her nipples made her clit hum. Josh’s fingers filled and stretched her clenched tunnel and when she thought she couldn’t hold back any longer, they all stopped. Desperate and growing exhausted, Elly hung her head and let her body tremble.

  Once again her arms were released and she allowed them to move her to the bed. She had no idea what would come next, she simply hoped she would survive it. A glass was held to her mouth and she eagerly sipped the wine, bathing her parched throat. Fingers still plucked and rolled her nipples and occasionally fingers probed her pussy, an attempt to keep her hot, on the edge and delirious with pleasure.

  She allowed them to position her body any way they chose because hell, she didn’t have the strength to fight even if she wanted to. Honestly, she didn’t want to. It was better than any of her fantasies.

  After they finished doing whatever it was they were preparing for, Josh crawled up on the bed next to her. “Spread your legs, baby. He’s going to eat your hot pussy.”

  Elly groaned, did as ordered and nearly exploded off the bed at the sensation of a foreign mouth sealing over her. Her head thrashed against the mattress and then another hot mouth assaulted her nipple. Josh got to his knees, stroked his cock and lifted her head so he could feed it between her lips.

  “That’s good, baby. So fucking good.”

  She whimpered around his shaft, trembled as a tongue dove inside her and still fought to keep her orgasm at bay. Josh looked down her body, his gaze growing heavy and dark. A splash of pre-cum hit the back of her throat and she knew he was getting off on seeing her being eaten.

  Elly gathered her senses enough to reach up and cup his balls, roll them in her palm and draw his attention to her. He gazed down as she continued to suck and lap at his cock. Her body rocked from the force of the man between her legs, her breasts were being tenderly lavished with attention and at this moment all she knew was Josh.

  He’d done this for her, well, both of them actually. He’d risked everything for a night of absolute pleasure and she would have to find a way to repay him. She tried to show that in her eyes, silently convey this would be something she would never forget. The brief, lucid moment didn’t last long. When the man’s tongue speared her once more her body tightened and her orgasm threatened to overtake her.

  Josh’s cock fell from her lips, her eyes rolled back in her head and then everything went still. She lay there with no sense of touch, no stimulation at all. The only thing she could hear was the sound of her blood rushing through her ears and her frantic pants.

  “Neither one of us is going to be able to hold off much longer,” Josh whispered. “Are you ready to have your body filled and pleasured, Elly?”

  She nodded, because really, the connection between mouth and brain had fizzled. Would it ever return? she wondered.

  Josh helped her sit up and then he sat on the edge of the bed, lay back and tugged her toward him. “Straddle me. I’ll fuck your pussy, he’ll fuck your ass and you’re going to suck him.”

  Words failed her. He had it all planned out and she
couldn’t wait. She straddled his hips and then took direction from there. Very slowly and with great effort, Elly slid down on Josh’s cock. It took everything she had not to explode around him, but once she was fully seated, she took a few moments to gather her senses.

  Then, the man behind her pushed her forward slightly, pulled her ass cheeks apart and dripped cool lube down her crack. He massaged it in, pressed two fingers inside and then worked his head through the tight muscle. The latex condom helped ease the way but she still felt the sting. Josh offset the bite of pain with tender and then hard tugs on her nipples, lashing the nubs with his tongue and then sucking again.

  The man worked himself in slowly, inch by inch. “Oh my God,” she whimpered. “I’m so full.”

  “You’re tight,” Josh ground out between clenched teeth. “So fucking tight.”

  They all had to take a moment. Elly refused to focus on the foreign cock invading her body. This wasn’t about anything but pleasure for them. No different than the dildo as far as she was concerned.

  “Ride me, Elly.”

  She began with slow movements, feeling her ass clench around the man and her pussy squeeze Josh. Once she had a comfortable rhythm going the third man got to his knees on the bed, gripped her hair and pushed his cock between her lips. He tasted different, felt different and she blocked all that out. She gave him what she could as her body was assaulted with far too many sensations.

  Grunts, groans and muttered words mixed with the sound of slapping flesh and the scent of raw sex. Elly sucked the man’s head, took him back into her throat and then used her hand to pump his shaft. He thrust his hips, feeding her his cock and groaning with pleasure.

  Behind her the man’s fingers bit into her hips as he gently thrust his cock deep into her ass. It didn’t hurt, but with Josh filling her pussy it stretched her to her limit. Josh continued to suck her nipples and when his hand reached between them and he rubbed her clit, she knew she reached the end of her control.

  Every inch of her body tightened like an overstretched rubber band. Josh and the other man’s rhythm increased, hammering into her body. Hot fire burst in her womb and burned.

 

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