Bondholder #2
Dante walks over and takes hold of my shoulders as Wyatt starts pivoting my body until I’m parallel with the floor. They hold me steady, but all I can see is the floor and their feet.
“Normally, flower,” Finn says, working the rope through my chest harness, “we’d start with you on the ground and I’d lift you into position, but since Wyatt is impatient to have his cock in your sweet cunt, we’ll do it this way.”
He continues to bind me to the rope. The chest harness tightens as my weight is transferred from the guys to the rope. Wyatt’s cock doesn’t leave me. My pussy pulses around him, wanting him to fuck me.
Finn steps back after securing the rope. He’s moved the shears closer, just in case.
“Is it a good height?” Finn studies me.
I’m hung from the bar without the use of my hands or legs. If I drop, it’s going to hurt. But I trust them to catch me if I fall.
Dante kneels, still supporting my upper body. His head is at the same level as mine. He kisses me as he removes his hands from me. More of my weight is transferred to the rope, but it holds as his tongue explores my mouth. The ropes dig into my skin, adding another dimension to this.
“Almost there.” Finn’s words are lost to the feeling of Wyatt’s cock buried inside me and Dante’s kiss. Finn binds my legs to the bar as well, holding them spread open, leaving me completely exposed.
Dante shifts to stand in front of me. He undoes his pants and frees his cock. My pussy throbs around Wyatt.
“Don’t worry, trouble. We’re just going to test it out.”
I don’t have time to make sense of Wyatt’s words before he begins to fuck me, swinging me on the rope and sliding me on his thick cock. As sensitive as I already am, it doesn’t take long before my lips part and I come.
Dante grabs my hair and tips my head back. “Open, pip.”
I widen my lips and he thrusts into my mouth. They swing me back and forth. Their cocks alternating thrusting in and out of me until my release flows through me again. This time, as my pussy milks Wyatt’s cock, he buries it inside me and comes with me.
“Very nice, Finn.” Wyatt rubs my clit, sending me into another release. “I’ve neglected rope play.”
Wyatt pulls out, leaving me hanging in the air with cum dripping over my clit. Dante slides his cock in deeper as I suck around him. He grabs the rope holding my hands against my spine and begins rocking me, making me take more and more of his cock into my mouth and throat.
When he thrusts in deep and groans his release, I hum in pleasure. I swallow as best as I can to take him all down. He draws out and brushes his thumb over the corner of my lips.
“You missed some, pip.” He slides his thumb into my mouth and I suck it, looking up at him.
Dante withdraws, leaving me to hang in midair. While the ropes support me, my skin aches where they press under the weight of my body, but it’s not a bad ache. It’s easier to let my head hang.
“Next time, flower, we’ll adjust during play, but I don’t want to leave you bound too long tonight.” Finn’s fingers slide over my clit, slippery with Wyatt’s cum, before he thrusts them deep into my pussy.
I moan as he holds my ropes steady and fucks his fingers in and out of my pussy faster and faster. Winding me tighter and tighter. My orgasm bears down on me like a freight train and I cry out and come again.
Finn chuckles and slides his wet fingers back to my puckered hole. “I love how easily you come. Another time, I’m going to edge you until you can’t even breathe with the need to come.”
I gasp as he presses his fingers into my asshole, pushing past my tight ring and sinking in deep.
“Have I told you how much I love everything about you, flower?” He shifts behind me and his cock slides against my clit before notching at my entrance. He jerks the rope and impales me on his cock.
“Finn,” I cry out, stuffed full with his cock and fingers. My pussy trembles, eager for another release.
He works his hips and the rope to fuck me hard and fast. Every inch of me sizzles with sensation. I can’t breathe as he pushes me closer and closer to the edge. His fingers remain buried in my ass, filling me so full.
Heat pours through my body as my release overtakes me. My pussy tightens around him. Growling, he thrusts harder until he buries himself deep and his warm cum floods my insides. I’m barely breathing.
“One more, flower.” Finn begins to fuck my ass with his fingers. His still-hard cock buried in my pussy.
I can’t stop as the wave takes me under.
“Some night, I’m going to fuck you all night long while you’re bound open for me.” Finn’s words are filled with dark promises I know he’ll keep.
He pulls out, leaving me empty. For a second, I hang, letting the rope hold me.
A hand touches my thigh.
“Such a dirty little slut.” Drew slams his cock into my pussy and I cry out. “Fuck, you feel so good though.”
He strokes me on his cock, swinging the rope to use me. I’m so sensitive it doesn’t take me long before I’m coming all over his cock.
“That’s it. Take it like a good whore.”
My pussy clenches around him. Someone touches my chin and I open my eyes to see a cock before me. I part my lips and it slides in deep as I’m rocked between the cock in my pussy and the one in my mouth.
I lose all sense of self as the pleasure overwhelms me.
Warmth floods me and then emptiness then full again.
Over and over. I swallow as my mouth fills with cum and then another cock replaces him.
It lasts forever and not long enough. I lose track of how many times I come. How many times I’m filled.
Suddenly, I’m empty. I whimper with need as I’m lifted. The ropes around my body ease as someone takes over holding my weight. I don’t open my eyes. Every inch of me feels like a raw nerve, demanding to be touched.
“I’ve got you, pip.”
He lays me on the bed. The binds holding me together release. My arms feel odd and someone rubs them as someone else releases my legs. Hands massage me all over, easing my stiff muscles. When a cock brushes my hand, I grasp it, wanting it in my body. Needing it in me.
Fingers slip inside me. I arch as lightning strikes, sizzling down every nerve ending.
“It’s okay, pip. Just let go.”
I come around the fingers but it’s not enough. A hard length presses into me and someone gathers me into his arms, carrying me. My hips rock on his length. When we step into the shower, warm water cascades over me.
I open my eyes and Dante’s right there.
He brushes my hair out of my face. “You here, pip?”
“Boss.” I wrap around him as best I can, but my arms and legs feel weak. He backs me into the wall and fucks me, pushing me higher until I shatter around him.
When he thrusts in deep and comes, I release my breath and drop my head to his chest.
Another body moves behind me, taking me from Dante. I turn and curl around Finn.
“I’ve got you, flower.”
I rest my head against his shoulder as they wash me, slowly coming back to myself. When we’re through, Finn carries me to the bath prepared for us and lowers us into the warm water. My back to his front.
All the tension unwinds from me as I sink into the warmth with him.
“I love you,” he says, his lips against my neck.
My heart fills. “I love you.”