Page 113 of Gilded Locks

She fell apart in their arms, waves of pleasure crashing over her until her skin was dewy with sweat and trembling with aftershocks.

“My turn.” Hunter took Stone’s place between her legs, pressing her thighs wide to make room for his broad shoulders, and licked deeply. “Mmm,” he growled. “Sweet, warm honey.”

Stone appeared at her side, naked and stroking his engorged cock. “You know what I want.”

She turned her head, gasping from the pleasure Ash and Hunter delivered. Stone traced her lips with the wet tip of his cock, teasing her playfully until he anchored her with a gentle fist in her hair.

“Open that beautiful mouth for me.”

She cried out as her insides caught fire, and Stone slid into her mouth. Slow, deep strokes kept pace with Hunter’s probing fingers and devious tongue.

Ash disappeared for a moment, but quickly returned. The startling tightening of her nipples told her why as he cinched the tips into studded clamps. “Look at that, boys. Jeweled like royalty in gold.”

“Perfect.” Hunter praised.

“So fucking hot,” Stone agreed, licking around the diamond clamp.

She muffled yelped as Ash tightened the second gilded lock, but her cry quickly shifted to a moan as Hunter returned to his post. Stone shifted, straddling her so he could thrust deeper into her mouth.

“Now, the eyes,” Ash said, placing a soft red ball in her hand and a silk blindfold over her eyes. “You remember what we taught you? If you need a break, drop the ball.” He kissed her temple and tightened the silk scarf. Her fingers closed around the familiar softness of the ball.

Stone’s stroked faster, in and out of her mouth. “Fuck, I’m close.”

“So is she,” Hunter growled. “Give me all that honey, Lisichka.” He closed his lips around her clit and sucked hard as his fingers thrust in time with Stone’s cock.

“That’s it,” Ash whispered close to her ear. “Come all over Hunter’s tongue for him.”

Stone grunted, his thrusting cock jerking out of rhythm as his hot release spurted down her throat.

“Swallow it like a good girl,” Ash commanded as she, Stone, and Hunter all moaned at once. As soon as Stone withdrew, she gasped and panted for air. His weight lifted off her chest, but Ash quickly took his place. “My turn.”

She didn’t know where Hunter and Stone went until she felt them stretching her legs open. One man bound her ankle to the left bedpost, while the other bound her ankle to the right. The silk ties were soft and comfortable, but inescapable.

“Leave her arms free,” Stone said.

“You like sucking our cocks,” Hunter whispered close to her ear.

Unable to speak, Marigold could only moan.

“Such a good girl,” Stone praised, stroking her blonde curls. “Ash is going to come all over your pretty tits when he’s done.

She whimpered as both he and Hunter teased her clamped nipples. Ash’s thrusts sped up as he lifted over her, rocking forward with rapid agility.

“Don’t forget her little stunt in the control room tonight,” Stone reminded and Ash pressed deep, holding himself at the back of her throat as if to send a message.

Marigold cried out, the sound muffled. Her eyes widened, but all she saw was black.

“That’s right. You broke the rules,” Stone teased with a flick to her nipple. “And there are always consequences.”

Ash pulled out of her mouth just as someone’s hand slapped down on her clit. She gasped then screamed, “Fuck!”

“Such a dirty mouth.” Hunter’s low chuckle rippled with amusement. “Better shut that mouth for her, Ash.”

He pushed his cock back into her mouth as another slap landed on her clit and her shoulders lifted off the bed, her body naturally bolting forward.

“No, no.” Hunter’s hands pressed her back down. “You take your licks like a good girl.” He held her shoulders, making sure she stayed flat on the bed.

Stone—she knew it was him by the strategic way he mingled pain and pleasure—slapped her again.