Page 9 of Wear Me Out (The AfterGlow #3)
lilah
I scanned the keycard to Adam’s private room and pushed open the door.
Everything was as it always was. Dark walls bathed in bright purple and blue, shining up from the built-in floor lights.
Our dresser of toys, extra clothes, and supplies rested against the far wall.
A mini-fridge stocked with water, coconut drinks, and snacks for aftercare purposes.
We’d made it our own over the last five years. Racy pictures of Adam and me in various states of undress lined the room. He’d commissioned a local artist to paint a mural on the wall behind the California king-sized bed—an abstract piece made up of shades of white and long sweeping lines.
One stark difference stood out. Piper was waiting on top of the plush velvet duvet of our bed in nothing but a peach-coloured satin lingerie set. Brooke was next to her in a lacey purple thong and nothing else.
My jaw dropped. Another way he showed me how much he loved me—he listened. When I talked about who I was attracted to, what my fantasies were, what I would do if he’d allow it…he’d listened and remembered every word.
“Take off your uniform,” he purred in my ear.
I shimmied out of my skirt and let it drop to the floor and shrugged out of my already-undone blouse and vest. Left in my thigh-high sheer stockings, black platforms, and crotchless thong, the ladies took me in.
And so did Adam. He toed off his shoes and took his place at the head of the bed, settling in against the plush abundance of pillows.
“On the bed,” he ordered. “Lay between my legs.”
I crawled onto our bed—the place where he had fucked me and made love to me so many times before—and flipped around, laying my back against his chest. My legs sprawled out between his own.
Piper busied herself taking off my platforms while Brooke peeled down my thigh-highs right after.
“You don’t have to do that,” I said, sitting up.
Adam wrapped his arms around my waist and hauled me back down.
“Yes, they do. It’s what I’ve asked them to do.
They are also not allowed to talk. The only voice you’re going to hear is mine.
I’m in charge of you. I’m in charge of your pleasure.
They are the instruments that I’ve chosen to deliver that pleasure to you. ”
“And they’re okay with this?” I asked, glancing between them.
They both nodded as Adam murmured his assurance from above me.
“Spread your legs, pet. Let them see that sweet cunt of yours,” he growled.
I let my legs drop open, revealing all of me. Piper licked her lips while Brooke plucked at her own nipple, giving it a quick tweak.
“Piper—eat her. Brooke—touch her.”
He wrapped his arms around mine, pinning me down so I couldn’t reach out and touch either of them. I was helpless to his demands and wouldn’t have it any other way.
Brooke climbed over to my side and ran her hands across my stomach, toying with the waistband of my underwear, before grazing my skin up to my breasts.
Piper slipped between my legs and flattened herself on her front.
She buried her head between my legs, taking a long lick of my cunt with her pierced tongue.
I shuddered at the warmth as Brooke massaged my breasts and kissed me.
Automatically, I tried to wrap my hands in her hair but was stopped by Adam’s grip.
Instead, I had to lay there and take it.
“Fuck her mouth,” Adam whispered.
Brooke licked into my mouth, devouring me. Her tongue twisted with mine, stroking the fire deep inside.
“Lick her cunt,” he directed.
Piper licked my hole, prodding it, teasing me until finally lapping at my clit. She sucked it, flicked it with her tongue, and dove into me so deep, I didn’t know how she got any air.
My breath came hot and heavy. Piper was working me so well.
Sparks shot from my pussy. Heat built in my limbs.
I moaned with every pass of her tongue, every suck, every lick.
I jerked into her face, urging her on, wanting her deeper.
She added two fingers inside me, and my legs started to shake.
Brooke broke off the kiss and trailed her lips down my neck, biting hard on the spot right before my collarbone.
I cried out with need. With desperation.
“You’re so damn sexy right before you fall apart,” Adam rasped in my ear, keeping my arms pinned as I strained against his grip.
“Please, boss. Please let me touch them. Let me explore,” I whined, hating the sound of my own voice like that, but I couldn’t help it. I was so close to coming, and all I wanted to do was fall off the edge with my tongue in their mouths and my hands on their bodies.
“Fine,” he relented, releasing my arms.
I shot up from where I was laying, wrapping Brooke in my arms. I kissed her full and deep, sticking my tongue down her throat, forcing her to open for me.
Her tits rubbed against mine and my breath caught in my throat.
Grabbing a handful in each palm, I massaged them, bringing one to my mouth.
I sucked on her nipple, eliciting a cry so beautiful from her it went straight to my pussy.
Piper was still lapping at me, so I gripped the back of her neck and pulled her to me.
I licked my arousal off her face and stuck my tongue in her mouth.
Her breath was hot on my own as our tongues played together.
A smile crossed her face as she reached down and fondled my clit with her fingers.
I took her face in both hands and deepened the kiss, wanting her to drown in my attraction. Feel how fucking hot I thought she was.
The distinct sound of Adam’s zipper being pulled down caught my attention, followed by an obscene squirt of lube.
He stroked himself while watching us. The delicious slap of his hand moving up and down on his cock added to the carnal sounds coming from my mouth and the perverse squelch of fingers in my folds.
Brooke pressed up behind me and we all rose to our knees, bodies pushed against one another, writhing together as I kissed Piper and Brooke nipped at my neck.
Her fingers snaked down my front to find Piper’s.
They both rubbed at my clit, and my head fell back onto Brooke’s shoulder.
They dipped inside my cunt together and I moaned deep and loud.
Their tits were warm against my chest and my back.
Soft and supple. Nipples hard and needy.
I bucked into them as their fingers delved deeper inside me.
Their breathing was strained alongside my own, panting with lust and arousal and everything sex.
“Please, boss. Please let me come.” I was so close. I wanted to fall apart in their hands. Soak them with my cum and lick it off. Prove what a good girl I was.
“Are you close?” he asked, the pace of his hand quickening as the slick squelching sounds became faster and faster.
“So close,” I whispered as Brooke licked up one side of my neck and Piper the other.
“Then it’s time for you ladies to leave,” he said, extracting himself from the bed and tucking his cock away. He went to the door and waited.
Brooke and Piper stopped in their tracks, pulling their fingers from me, separating our bodies from one another. They slid off each side of the bed.
“Fuck this,” I cried, plowing my hand through my hair.
I was so fucking close, with two of the most gorgeous women I knew, and he had to take it all away from me.
Piper waggled her fingers at me, and Brooke blew me a kiss before walking past Adam to the door to our room.
“Another time,” Adam said, holding open the door for them as they exited, a smile on his face.
As soon as the door clicked closed, his face transformed. The smile disappeared. In its place, a look of pure, unbridled lust. His eyes were dark and his hands flexed then clenched.
“You’re fucking mine,” he growled.