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Story: Her Billionaire Boyfriend
My head lolled on my shoulders; it was moredifficult to concentrate on Charlotte than I’d first anticipated.Breathing heavily through my nose, I managed to tell her, “We’regoing to start with three.” My cupped palm and three fingers wereabout the equivalent of Dahlia’s entire hand.
Charlotte moaned loudly, rolling herhips.
Evie’s slick hold on my cock drifted lazilyup and down, but the burn of her third finger stretching mesomewhat dulled the pleasure.
“Relax,” she reminded me. It was a goodreminder for Charlotte too; when I moved my pinkie between herlabia, ready to join my other digits at her opening, she let out along, slow breath.
“Doing okay?” I asked her, gritting my teethas Evie slowly rotated her hand inside me, rocking her knucklesback and forth against my ridiculously sensitive gland.
“Ooh, this is much easier than I thought itwould be,” Evie said with a giggle, bumping my hole with herpinkie.
“Yeah, not my first goose rodeo either,” Igroaned.
“Your what?” Charlotte giggled.
“Oh fuck, never mind.” My cock leapt inEvie’s hand, but she didn’t increase her rhythm. “You should bedoing this to—” I had no way to point at the man openly sobbing inthe chair.
“I have to stop…coming!” the dark-hairedwoman in his lap screamed. I heard the domme’s laugh and couldimagine the look on her face. Until the guest said the safe word,she was going to keep on coming and I was goddamned delighted tolisten to her.
Four of my fingers filled Charlotte’s cuntup to the knuckles. Beads of sweat stood out on her forehead and inthe valley between her breasts, where the ice had long since meltedaway.
“If you want the whole thing, you’ll have tomake yourself come before I can take it out,” I told her, pausingas shivers racked my body. I was going to come, and soon. Therelentless twisting of Evie’s hand was too much, especially coupledwith her expert stroking of my cock. Over my shoulder, I snapped,“Do you work on a fucking farm or something?”
“Or something,” she teased.
“Well, you’re efficient.” I let out ajuddering groan.
“You still want the whole thing?” sheclarified.
“I’ve had bigger,” I goaded her. There wasan intense, deeply uncomfortable pressure that made me swear undermy breath.
“Oh fuck, is she doing it?” Charlottepanted. “Right now?”
I gritted my teeth, only managing a tight,“Yes.”
“Relax,” Evie ordered sternly. “Or I’ll takemy hand off your cock and let you come without touching it.”
I relaxed. Because the idea of losing thecontact of her hand, of ejaculating without having my cockstimulated, was the most awful punishment I could think of at themoment.
Charlotte writhed and whimpered. “I want it,too. Give me all of it.”
I hesitated with my thumb against her. Thewidest part of Evie’s hand passed through the burning ring of myhole. This time, when she started that twisting motion, it was allover.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” I groaned, and sank myentire hand into Charlotte’s pussy. Her eyes bulged, then squeezedshut, and her mouth dropped open in shock. I wanted to stop, tomake sure I hadn’t hurt her too badly, but I couldn’t say anything.The pressure of Evie’s twisting hand felt like she was manipulatingmy cock from the inside while she pumped me firmly outside. Ropesof cum splattered over my wrist and Charlotte’s stretched cunt.
Evie didn’t let up. She leaned over my back,teasing my ear with her breath as she whispered, “We’re going tokeep this up until your girl comes. It’s only fair.”
I grunted an affirmative reply, cum stillleaking out of my dick as Evie fucked my ass with her hand.
“Charlotte,” I rasped. “Are you—”
Her hand fell to her clit and she rubbedherself furiously. “Don’t stop! Keep…moving…”
I rocked my hand back and forth in shortmovements, never pulling out of her all the way. It was a littlehard to watch her for the signs, considering I was trapped in myown seemingly endless climax. Evie was dangerously skilled; thesensation didn’t fade into oversensitivity. When I came again, Icould barely discern one surge of pleasure from the others until mybody seized and more cum dribbled from my tip.
“I’m…I’m…” Charlotte sobbed, then her cuntsqueezed down on me so hard, I wasn’t sure the surgeons would beable to save my fingers. As the strong grip began to loosen, I slidmy hand out, releasing a tide of her juices onto theupholstery.
“Red,” I barked, bucking my hips againstEvie’s hand. She deftly withdrew from my ass and released my cock.By the time my head rush finished and I sat back, she was towelingoff her hand with a smirk.
Charlotte moaned loudly, rolling herhips.
Evie’s slick hold on my cock drifted lazilyup and down, but the burn of her third finger stretching mesomewhat dulled the pleasure.
“Relax,” she reminded me. It was a goodreminder for Charlotte too; when I moved my pinkie between herlabia, ready to join my other digits at her opening, she let out along, slow breath.
“Doing okay?” I asked her, gritting my teethas Evie slowly rotated her hand inside me, rocking her knucklesback and forth against my ridiculously sensitive gland.
“Ooh, this is much easier than I thought itwould be,” Evie said with a giggle, bumping my hole with herpinkie.
“Yeah, not my first goose rodeo either,” Igroaned.
“Your what?” Charlotte giggled.
“Oh fuck, never mind.” My cock leapt inEvie’s hand, but she didn’t increase her rhythm. “You should bedoing this to—” I had no way to point at the man openly sobbing inthe chair.
“I have to stop…coming!” the dark-hairedwoman in his lap screamed. I heard the domme’s laugh and couldimagine the look on her face. Until the guest said the safe word,she was going to keep on coming and I was goddamned delighted tolisten to her.
Four of my fingers filled Charlotte’s cuntup to the knuckles. Beads of sweat stood out on her forehead and inthe valley between her breasts, where the ice had long since meltedaway.
“If you want the whole thing, you’ll have tomake yourself come before I can take it out,” I told her, pausingas shivers racked my body. I was going to come, and soon. Therelentless twisting of Evie’s hand was too much, especially coupledwith her expert stroking of my cock. Over my shoulder, I snapped,“Do you work on a fucking farm or something?”
“Or something,” she teased.
“Well, you’re efficient.” I let out ajuddering groan.
“You still want the whole thing?” sheclarified.
“I’ve had bigger,” I goaded her. There wasan intense, deeply uncomfortable pressure that made me swear undermy breath.
“Oh fuck, is she doing it?” Charlottepanted. “Right now?”
I gritted my teeth, only managing a tight,“Yes.”
“Relax,” Evie ordered sternly. “Or I’ll takemy hand off your cock and let you come without touching it.”
I relaxed. Because the idea of losing thecontact of her hand, of ejaculating without having my cockstimulated, was the most awful punishment I could think of at themoment.
Charlotte writhed and whimpered. “I want it,too. Give me all of it.”
I hesitated with my thumb against her. Thewidest part of Evie’s hand passed through the burning ring of myhole. This time, when she started that twisting motion, it was allover.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” I groaned, and sank myentire hand into Charlotte’s pussy. Her eyes bulged, then squeezedshut, and her mouth dropped open in shock. I wanted to stop, tomake sure I hadn’t hurt her too badly, but I couldn’t say anything.The pressure of Evie’s twisting hand felt like she was manipulatingmy cock from the inside while she pumped me firmly outside. Ropesof cum splattered over my wrist and Charlotte’s stretched cunt.
Evie didn’t let up. She leaned over my back,teasing my ear with her breath as she whispered, “We’re going tokeep this up until your girl comes. It’s only fair.”
I grunted an affirmative reply, cum stillleaking out of my dick as Evie fucked my ass with her hand.
“Charlotte,” I rasped. “Are you—”
Her hand fell to her clit and she rubbedherself furiously. “Don’t stop! Keep…moving…”
I rocked my hand back and forth in shortmovements, never pulling out of her all the way. It was a littlehard to watch her for the signs, considering I was trapped in myown seemingly endless climax. Evie was dangerously skilled; thesensation didn’t fade into oversensitivity. When I came again, Icould barely discern one surge of pleasure from the others until mybody seized and more cum dribbled from my tip.
“I’m…I’m…” Charlotte sobbed, then her cuntsqueezed down on me so hard, I wasn’t sure the surgeons would beable to save my fingers. As the strong grip began to loosen, I slidmy hand out, releasing a tide of her juices onto theupholstery.
“Red,” I barked, bucking my hips againstEvie’s hand. She deftly withdrew from my ass and released my cock.By the time my head rush finished and I sat back, she was towelingoff her hand with a smirk.
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