Chapter 33 - Madi
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
Madi
I had about five seconds to be impressed by Dallas’s living room library before he had us pinned against the wall.
This moment had been a long time in the making. That was all I could think as June kissed the base of my throat, too short to keep going. It was cute and hot and—fuck. Between the two of them, I was a goner.
“Bedroom,” he growled.
I moaned as I dragged June into a kiss, the three of us making our way to Dallas’s bedroom in a flurry of movement. He flipped on a couple of lamps, warm light splashing over us.
I released June, looking at him expectantly. We both did.
Just what exactly was he going to have us do?
Dallas let out a low groan, holding our attention as he reached for his belt. He slowly undid it, pulling it free and letting his jeans pool at his feat. His cock was already hard, the outline of it straining against his underwear.
Heat flooded my veins as he stripped completely and sat on the edge of the bed, watching us with a hunger that had me on edge.
I wanted him. So fucking bad.
“Strip.”
My knees felt like jelly as his single word echoed through the room. June and I glanced at each other and I grabbed her chin, stealing one more kiss before we both stripped our clothes off. Once they were piled on the floor, we both looked at him expectantly.
“Kneel.”
My breath hitched. I was already wet. I could feel the headspace taking over. It was like I’d jumped into an icy pool but was finally adjusting to the temperature.
Our knees hit the floor.
June's hand moved between her thighs, but Dallas shook his head.
“Not yet. Keep your hands behind your back.”
“Okay.” She exhaled as she did as he said, her nipples hard. Her belly button piercing glinted the same way my nipple piercings did.
She was so sexy. My artist brain went haywire memorizing the lines of her.
“Good girl. I like it when you listen to me.”
She gave him a cheeky smile. “I bet you do.”
He laughed, but it was almost dangerous. Sexy. Thrilling. I loved this part of Dallas. The dominance, the need to make us do each little thing he wanted.
Dallas kept stroking his cock in lazy movements, his attention still on her. “Crawl to me.”
Liquid heat rushed through me as I watched her shift onto all fours. I had the perfect view of her ass and pussy as she crawled across the rug to him, her hips swaying with the motion. I wanted to touch myself so bad, but I kept my hands still, simply watching and waiting for my turn.
June's pink hair was vibrant against Dallas’s rough fingers. He grunted as he dragged her mouth to the outline of his cock, his head tipping back. He watched me through narrowed eyes, his expression rippling with pleasure as she fit her mouth around the head of his cock and started to suck.
Every part of me screamed to get on my knees and join them. But he hadn’t told me to yet. He hadn’t asked me to crawl to him.
“Please,” I whispered.
“Come here, princess,” Dallas grunted.
The moment he said that, my muscles responded. June glanced back at me with a soft smile, her fingers wrapped around Dallas’s thick shaft as I dropped to the ground and crawled to them.
Dallas slid his hand around the back of my neck, his palm rough against my skin. My breath hitched as he pressed his forehead to mine.
“You are one of the sexiest women I’ve ever met in my entire life,” he whispered. “Both of you make me feel so damn lucky.”
I whimpered, my mouth crushing his in desperation as June kept bobbing her head up and down. His tongue tangled with mine, stealing my breath until he leaned back.
June looked up at me, her expression glazed over with pleasure.
I loved that look on her face.
Especially after knowing how stressed she’d been today. I could see the switch turn off. Submission was beautiful because we trusted the man we were with. We knew we could hand over our worries, trading them in for the sort of pleasure we both deserved.
I gave her ass a sharp slap. She squeaked, blushing harder as she pulled her lips off his cock. “More, please.”
Dallas chuckled. “You’ll get more soon.”
“Okay,” she breathed out, fluttering her eyes at me. I was a goner. Completely and utterly in love.
Wait.
“Please help me suck this man's cock. It's too big for one mouth.”
Oh god. The thought that just sent a bolt of panic through me floated away as Dallas caught my laugh between his lips, kissing me hard enough to steal my breath a second time.
I whimpered as I leaned into him, my hands finding the hard muscles of his chest. The sound of sucking filled the room as he released me, my head spinning.
“You can take more, baby,” he said to June. “Help her out, princess.”
I closed my hand around the base of his cock and leaned in, catching June’s tongue against mine in a wet, open kiss. She moaned as I ran my hand over her breast, playing with her nipples as I licked the underside of his cock.
“Fuck,” he rasped.
He gripped the bedsheets, his hips bucking involuntarily as we both sucked and licked together.
“I didn’t know it could feel this good,” Dallas groaned, his head tipping back.
No amount of praise could have stroked my ego the way hearing him moan that aloud did. June faltered in her movements, staring at him in a moment of reverence that I felt in my soul.
June’s lips brushed mine as we both ran our tongues along his shaft. I gripped her hair, guiding her mouth to the head again as our saliva wet his skin.
“Fuck.”
My eyes met June’s and a silent agreement was made.
Make Dallas come before he wanted to.
His hand settled on my head as I took him into my mouth, sucking as she moved her mouth lower, taking his balls gently between her lips. More curses flew from his lips, his hips bucking as we kept pleasuring him.
I moaned as I took him deeper. He grunted. Groaned. Moaned. I loved hearing the sounds he made.
He suddenly gripped my hair, pulling my mouth off his cock. “I’m too close.”
“I want to make you come,” I rasped.
“June,” he moaned as she kept going. “Fucking christ. I’m so close.”
She stopped for only a moment. “You can try and make me stop.”
He arched a dark brow, his eyes glimmering with mischief. “I have the chance to say something really nerdy right now.”
June narrowed her eyes. “Please do not quote Yoda to me after my mouth was just on your cock.”
I burst out laughing hard enough I sat back on my heels. Dallas snorted and sat up, cupping June’s jaw. “You’re diabolical,” he whispered.
“You love it,” she chuckled.
“I do.”
June reeled back for a second, but he didn’t let her go. Instead, he hauled her into his lap and turned her over, draping her over his knees. His arm went under her breasts, giving her more support.
“Madi, in my closet there’s a leather flogger.”
“Oh god,” June rasped. “Please. I’ve never been flogged before.”
“I’ve never used one . . .” I trailed off.
“That’s okay. Will you grab it for us? I’ll show you how.”
I nodded and went to his closet. I slid the door open and flipped the light on, peering inside.
Wow.
He didn’t just have floggers.
“Dallas,” I rasped. “You’ve been hiding so much in here.”
“I may or may not have a bad spending habit.”
It definitely wasn’t bad. Actually, I thought this was the best spending habit I’d ever seen. It was what I’d expect to see in a mechanic’s garage—a grid wall full of tools. Except instead of tools, there were nice leather floggers, paddles, a couple collars, a riding crop, a spreader bar.
“Can I pick out other things too?” I called.
“Of course.”
Thank god. I picked up one of the leather floggers and decided on—fuck it. A collar. I’d never worn a collar before but this one was just too nice to not at least try.
I carried my bounty back to the bed. Dallas had June still draped over his thighs, but his hand was between her legs, wet sounds filling the room as he thrusted his fingers in and out of her. She groaned, bucking against him as he teased her.
“I want a taste,” I rasped.
He pulled his fingers free as I dropped everything next to him and went to my knees again. I gasped as he pushed the fingers that had just been inside her past my lips, holding my gaze as I sucked like they were a lollipop, savoring her flavor.
Dallas’s nostrils flared. “Fuck,” he mumbled. “That was hot.”
I smirked as I licked my lips, curious what he’d do next. My gaze slid to June. “She’s being so obedient.”
“Fuck you,” she mumbled warmly.
I chuckled as I inched closer, running my palm up the back of her thigh. I cupped her ass cheek as Dallas picked up the leather collar and swept my hair back.
“Did you want to wear this?” he asked.
“Yes. I never have before.”
The black leather was buttery soft against my neck. He clasped it carefully then looped his finger in the silver ring in the middle, tugging until my mouth met his.
He released me. My head spun as I sat back, dazed as he picked up the flogger next.
“Warm her ass up,” Dallas said. “Spank her lightly, get her cheeks warm.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I leaned toward June’s face and she turned, kissing me hard before I refocused on doing as he asked.
I slapped each cheek a few times with my palm, working up the intensity, and sinking into a rhythm that just felt right.
Occasionally Dallas would tilt his head and smile at me, and every time I caught him looking—I could have sworn that we were at the center of this man’s universe.
“Good,” he murmured. “You’re both doing so well. How are you feeling, junebug?”
“Really good,” she whispered. “Really, really good.”
“And you’ll tell us if you need a break.”
“I will,” she said. “But I won’t.”
I gathered her hair in my fingers and pulled her head up, kissing her again. She had the cutest, dreamiest look on her face.
The flays were short and it was fairly light. Just heavy enough to make a thumping sound against June’s ass as he brought it down.
She squeaked, arching against him. “I love that.”
He chuckled and brought the flogger down again. “Kiss her, Madi,” Dallas said, his voice firm.
I felt the switch. It was in the air, the tension between us pulled taut in a sexual way that had me spinning. I cupped her face and brushed my lips against hers. They were always so soft, the taste of her sweet and just as needy as I felt.
Dallas brought the flogger down again and again, eliciting groans from her. I caught every pretty sound in my mouth, devouring her.
“Good girls,” he praised.
June cried out as he brought the flogger down harder. I glanced up in surprise. Her skin bloomed red as he smoothed it over with his palm, chasing away the pain.
“Can I please touch myself?” I asked. “I’m dying.”
“I have a better idea.”
He tossed the flogger down then lifted June. She yelped as he tossed her down in the center of the bed, but with her head toward us. He held out his hand for me and yanked me to him, kissing me as he lifted me too.
Oh god.
He picked me up.
I was shocked by the display of strength as he put me right where he wanted me. On all fours, June beneath me, June’s pussy splayed right in front of my mouth, mine hovering above hers.
Fuck.
The bed rocked as he settled right behind me.
“You just picked me up,” I gasped.
He slapped my ass. “And I’ll do it again.”
I was still reeling from that when he pushed my knees apart, his hand meeting my pussy. I groaned as he drove two fingers inside me, a ripple of pleasure rolling up my spine.
“Fuck,” June groaned. “You look so hot like this. Holy fuck.”
I cried out as his cock thrust inside me the same moment her tongue met my clit. My back arched, my eyes fluttering as pleasure washed over me. June's moan vibrated against my pussy as he started to thrust, his fingers digging into my hips as he gripped me.
“Holy shit,” I rasped.
I buried my face against her pussy, moaning as I licked her. She bucked her body, her soft moans following as her tongue kept circling my clit. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the bedroom. Dallas grunted as he pumped into me harder, faster.
“Fuck,” he gasped.
I sucked in a couple breaths between moans as June’s thighs raised, trapping my head between them.
God, this was how I wanted to go. Everything felt so fucking good, our bodies slick with sweat, fitting together like kinky puzzle pieces.
Nothing else in the world mattered in the moment except being with them.
Dallas leaned down, his lips grazing my spine, trailing kisses as he kept driving in and out.
June moaned beneath me, her voice ringing out. “I’m so close, Madi. Please don't stop.”
I wouldn't dream of it. Making her come while trapped beneath me while he fucked us was the best thing in the world. I worked her thighs apart and pushed two fingers inside her as I continued to suck and lick her clit, finding a rhythm that had her squirming against me.
“Good girl,” Dallas praised. “Good fucking girl. Make her come, princess. Make her come for us.”
“She's so wet,” I said, sucking her clit again.
“I can hear how wet she is for us.” He sank his teeth into my shoulder, the pain as sweet as the pleasure.
June suddenly cried out, her body bowing up as her pussy squeezed my fingers. I gasped as hot liquid gushed from her, wetting the blankets and slicking her beneath me. Dallas leaned forward, breathless as he looked down.
“Did she just squirt?”
“Yes," I purred, burying my face against her pussy again.
June moaned beneath us, melting into the blankets. Seeing her come like that, along with the thickness of Dallas’s cock spearing me, and her tongue continuously dancing against my pussy was enough to send me over the edge.
My voice rang through the room as every muscle tensed, my orgasm tearing through me, June ready to catch every dewey drop with her tongue.
Everything was light around me as the release sank into me. We’d really just done that. We really did.