Night Is Darkest Jayne Rylon (bookreader .TXT) 📖

“Tsk. Only fifteen seconds.” Mason shook his head in mock disapproval.

“No way!” She objected in outrage.

He flipped the gauge so she could read the damning truth for herself. “And I should punish you for doubting me. I don’t need to cheat when I make the rules, doll.”

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry.”

Tyler groaned behind her but Mason patted her head. “What would you like this time?”

One of her favorite pictures from her collection popped into her mind but she ducked her head. Would it be too weird?

“Five seconds to decide or you get nothing.” Mason began to count backward.

Her frantic mind couldn’t think of another delight with her initial idea front and center, so she blurted it out. “I want someone to suck my toes.”

“Very nice, doll. I love how unpredictable you are.”

The mattress shook beneath her as Tyler adjusted his position. She delighted in the press of his body against her right side as he flipped around. His hands glided up her calf as he leaned over her.

Beep.

Warm suction separated her pinky from the next toe as Tyler made his way across the ultra-sensitive skin. His tongue ran over and between her toes while he sucked. The resulting wave of desire triggered the clenching of her pussy. Arousal squeezed from the depths trickled toward her clit. He worked his way toward her big toe, finally taking it alone between his pursed lips. She called his name while her head thrashed on the bed.

Her bindings tugged at her captive limbs when she writhed with the intense pleasure.

Beep. Beep.

She didn’t think her panting accounted for all the heavy breathing she detected through the rush in her ears.

“Next, Ty.”

She saw Mason’s hands lift, could tell from his torso that he gestured to the other man, but couldn’t see what he indicated. A plastic-sounding package crackled then something like cardboard ripped. What the hell were they going to do to her now?

The actions of Mason’s hands distracted her as he returned them to his crotch. This time, he concentrated on his balls, staying away from the steel-hard erection bobbing against his abdomen. The sight mesmerized her enough that she stayed relaxed when the stopwatch chimed once more.

Then something cool ran down the valley of her ass. She would have jumped when Tyler nudged her puckered hole but the bonds jerked her to a stop. “Relax, doll. This will go easier if you do.”

She concentrated on loosening the tension in her muscles but each time she made some progress, Ty’s finger hit new nerve endings. A moan escaped her chest when he breached the ring of muscle there. The jolt of pain would have had her shouting time but she forgot all about their game in the face of Ty’s handiwork. As he continued to stroke, boring deeper on each pass, the tinge of discomfort transformed into wonder.

“That’s it, Lace. Take it for us.” Mason coached her through the moment.

Just when she’d accepted his girth, the digit retracted and didn’t return. In its place, she felt something slick and hard press against the forbidden orifice. She braced herself for penetration but gritted her teeth and groaned when it began to vibrate while tucked at the entrance to her ass. Then, pressure built as Ty worked it into her unused passage. The device seemed to flare, spreading her wider with each fraction of an inch she accepted.

The burn of pain outstripped the pleasure it generated until she gasped. “No more!”

In an instant, the buzzing stopped. Her empty body cried out with simultaneous disappointment and relief.

“Very good, doll. You did so well on this one, I’m going to make you a deal. You can accept it or not, it’s up to you.” She strained toward his comforting hand as he ran it through her hair, across her back. “Ty was very close to fitting that plug in your ass.”

From the foot of the bed, Tyler groaned. “So close.”

“After the widest part, you’d have been home free. If you take the whole thing, and keep it in, I’ll double your reward time.”

The shock of pain had scared her but she also missed the fullness. She could handle a little more, couldn’t she?

“How long?” Her scratchy voice rasped.

“You went for seventy-three seconds. I’ll be generous and award you a full three minutes after the plug goes in. Do you want the deal?”

“Yes!”

Tyler smacked her ass hard.

“Yes, sir.”

“That’s better. I’ll give you a bonus minute for sucking my cock if you can keep your teeth off me while Ty works.”

“Son of a bitch!” Tyler cursed under his breath. “You two are killing me.”

“Please, let me taste you.”

“Mmm. Yes, doll, I will. Now, can I guess what you’d like for your extended reward?”

They’d destroyed her inhibitions. “I need him to eat my pussy. Please!”

Mason reached behind him for a pillow. Ty raised her hips as much as the cuffs allowed then propped them in place with the cushion. Mason returned, his legs splayed wide on either side of her shoulders as he scooted close to her face. She didn’t hesitate for an instant. She opened her mouth and swallowed his cock in one long motion. He angled her head so she rested on his thigh while she suckled his throbbing hard-on. Lost in the taste of his passion, she whimpered when the plug touched her ass once more.

“Take a deep breath then bear down as you release it. Remember, no teeth.” Mason trailed his fingertips over the side of her face then traced the line of her lips surrounding his cock. She followed his command without question.

When she did, Tyler inserted the device with a steady motion then held it in place while she bucked. Son of a bitch, that hurt! Both men pet her wherever they could reach—shoulders, spine, ass, thighs. As the initial wave passed, Ty situated himself between her legs. She imagined him on his back below her elevated pelvis.

Mason continued to murmur reassurance as he brought one fist into her field of vision.