54. Kiera #2
“Holy hell.” Spencer gasped as she watched. Lifting my hips, I showed her the jiggle that came when I slammed it down. “Take off her top.”
Doing as she was told, Leo passed the phone back to me as she moved the cotton tshirt off my back, her tongue tracing my spine as the shirt came off.
Once the shirt was off, I covered my tits with my hands. In the corner of the phone screen, I could see my new tattoo. A bright sword and wings adorning my skin.
“You look incredible with our mark.” Spencer licked her lips. “Show me your chest.”
Dropping my arms, I swallowed the nerves of seeing my own body on the screen. Normally, I would have looked away. But now, I wanted to see what they saw. These two angels were obsessed with me, unable to keep their hands to themselves. And I wanted to see why.
“Fucking stunning.” Leo’s booming voice came from behind me as her hands snaked up my torso.
Even through the screen, I could see Spencer’s forearm twitching as she touched herself.
She was growing feverish, looking back at Leo. “Take her.”
“Now?”
“Yes.”
Leo had never been faster, using her palm to push my back down and my face into the duvet.
“Don’t bother with her panties.” Spencer growled. “I like how her ass looks with them on.”
I wanted to hate how they were talking about me, like I wasn’t here. But I loved it. Loved that I was here to be used by them.
Leo pulled down her pants, loose gray sweats falling to the ground as she grabbed the strap she’d been hiding in them. But as I craned my neck to look behind me, I was surprised to see she’d thrown her boxers to the floor too.
My mouth watered at the sight of her stomach, my gaze following the creases of her muscular V down to the thick leather of the harness.
“Fuck.” I muttered, hoping neither of them would hear me.
Turning back to the screen, I knew I was caught from the devilish grin on Spencer’s face. “She likes what she sees.”
Leo laughed, the rumble in her chest sending a shiver down my spine and straight to my clit. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take before I imploded with desire.
Her hands were rough as she pulled my lacy underwear to the side, knowing now what I could handle. She didn’t hesitate to press the tip of her dildo into my lips.
A groan came from her mouth as she felt her cock slip through my excitement. “Jesus, Spence. What were you two going on about?”
“How wet is she?” Spencer’s eyes were growing desperate, her neck craning as if she could stretch just a little farther to see more of me.
“Fucking dripping.” Bringing her hand to my folds, Leo dipped her fingers inside for a taste. But as soon as she felt how soaked I was, she couldn’t stop herself from pressing the strap inside.
Using the force of her hips, she spread my lips and pushed her length all the way. She filled me in a matter of seconds, her head rolling back as she felt my walls tighten around her thick shaft.
But the force of my clenching didn’t stop her from thrusting deeper with each moment.
“Tell me how she feels.” Spencer’s voice was quiet, breathy, and near a whisper.
At the request, Leo’s grip on my hips tightened as she kept me in place. “Her pussy is trying to push me out, but she’s so eager and wet. I won’t let her stop.”
“What a naughty Bunny.” Spencer clicked her tongue. “Fuck her faster.”
Leo’s nails dug into the flesh around my hips as she took full control of my body. There was no mercy left in her force, putting those bulging muscles to work as she pounded into me. My ass jiggled against her center, a clapping sound bouncing off the walls as my moans grew louder.
We had the house to ourselves, not leaving me with any reason to try to quiet myself. Not that Leo or Spencer would tolerate that anyway. They wanted me screaming, guttural and violent while they had me. And I knew better than to deny them such a primal pleasure.
From Leo’s growing huffs, I knew she was getting close to coming herself — not even needing a bullet vibrator today. It wasn’t long before she keeled over, her stomach pressing into my back. Her weight forced my face farther into the plush comforter as her hands caged my body.
The same position we’d started this dirty little facetime call. Except now, she was balling the sheets in her fists. Trying to honor Spencer’s demands, Leo was keeping some of her desires to herself.
After what we’d shared in the woods, I could imagine that her hands craved the sting of slapping my ass. She wanted to leave a mark, I could feel it. In my haze, I promised that I’d remember how much I owed her for this favor.
After all, she was making all of Spencer’s Christmas dreams come true.
In hushed tones, Spencer growled her next command. “Let her ride it. I want to see that body of hers on full display.”
Leo didn’t slow, raising an eyebrow as she considered it. Everything about the way Leo fucked demanded control. Letting me get on top would take away some of that, she’d be limited. At least a little bit.
“You’re lucky I love you, bro.” Leo pulled out, feeling the slickness of my pleasure as she did. A desperate moan escaped her lips as she lifted me into her arms, positioning me to fulfill Spencer’s fantasy.
With me wrapped around her torso, Leo sat on the bed and leaned back. She was careful to position her head just out of Spencer’s view. The rolling hills of her pecs were just at the bottom of the screen.
I caught a glimpse of myself as I straddled Leo’s lap. Bare-chested, I held my breasts in my hands as I looked at Spencer. Her dark eyes were glued on me, her mouth gaping open as she kept touching herself.
“God, I wish I could fuck you right now.” I breathed the words out like they’d be my last. And with the fucking Leo was about to give me, I couldn’t be certain that they wouldn’t be.
“Don’t worry, Bunny. Doctor Leo is going to take perfectly adequate care of you.” Spencer laughed.
As Leo grabbed my hips, she lifted her head to interrupt Spencer’s view. “Watch it, Moore. I can take all of this away. Leave you with just my muscley back and no sight of our girl.”
Our girl.
I was beginning to love how it sounded.
Before I could get too swoony, Leo pressed my hips down onto her cock.
“FUCK.” My jaw dropped as she stretched my pussy with her strap, the soreness of being filled starting to set in.
But that didn’t stop Leo from driving her thrusts up into me, holding my hips down so she could keep control.
Spencer was close, I could hear her nearing her peak through the muffled whimpers of the phone. I met her eyes as I took Leo.
“Take control, Bunny.” Spencer growled through gritted teeth.
My eyes flicked down to Leo’s, burning with a desire to punish me for any rebellion.
But I was starting to like her punishments. Grabbing her wrists, I threw Leo’s hands off my body. Before she could put them back in place, I grinded my hips along her cock. I let the dildo sink deep inside me, using the motion to allow her in deeper.
My mouth fell open as the tip hit the sensitive end of my channel, her ridged shaft rubbing my G-spot with each thrust.
Despite my newfound control, Leo still managed to bounce me on her dick. We found a perfect rhythm like that, Leo thrusting and my hips grinding.
Until Leo’s groans grew fevered and wispy, her fists balling the sheets even tighter in her palms. Every time I made her wait like this, denied her the way she really wanted me, I knew that there would be retribution.
She’d take her revenge the next time she had me.
Spencer threw her face in a pillow, her orgasm muffled by the fabric as she released. And Leo followed closely behind, the rubbing of the dildo’s base against her clit clearly pushing her over the edge as she screamed out.
Between their moans and the sound of my ass slamming down into Leo, I couldn’t stop my body from reaching my peak. My grinding slowed as I shuddered on Leo’s cock, feeling the walls of my pussy relax as I came.
Only when I could meet Leo’s gaze did she carefully lift my hips off of her lap and gently place me on the bed.
As soon as I was on my back, I felt how loose my hips were. The joint must have popped somewhere along the way. Leo rolled on top of me, positioned one leg over the other as if I was sitting in a chair. In one swift motion, she clicked my hip back in.
“Shit.” I groaned as I felt a second relief. “Thank you.”
“Maybe I should go back to school to be a chiropractor.” Leo laughed as she threw her huge body into the sheets next to me.
Rolling onto my stomach, I smiled at Spencer who was clearly still enjoying the high of her gift.
“Thanks for the Christmas gifts.” I winked at both of my angels.
Leo put her hands behind her head, reveling in the relief. “Wait ‘til you see what we have planned for your birthday.”
“How do you even know when that is?” I shook my head.
Of course, I’d been counting down the days until my most dreaded day of the year for the last week or so. The best gift my two angels could give me was ignoring the day entirely.
A cheeky smirk plastered itself across Spencer’s face. “I have my sources. No, but, babe, I set up your bank accounts. I just wrote it down.”
I was starting to feel embarrassed by how low my standards were. It was a small gesture, just making note of the day. But it felt like a big deal. It felt like I was finally worth being remembered, being celebrated.
Rolling my eyes, I wanted to play it cool. “Ha-ha. Very funny. But in all seriousness, I hate my birthday so please don’t make it a big deal. It’s right after New Years and everyone always forgets it.”
Maura certainly did. No matter how old I was, she was pretty much always too hungover from a New Years party to do something fun. And anytime she managed to scrap something together at the last second, it just left me thinking about my dad.
That was a man who took birthdays seriously. He was always planning some elaborate party or trip to bring me on. Even before I was old enough to really remember it.
Before Leo and Spencer could fight me on it, a knock came from the door.
“Hello?” Leo raised an eyebrow, confused when the fuck Dom got home.
I fucking hope it was two minutes ago.
Despite my desire to piss her off, I wasn’t super interested in letting her listen to my orgasms. It was all too vulnerable for the way Dom had treated me, how she’d lied to me.
Through the wood door, Dom’s voice was muffled. “You guys hungry?”
“Uh…” Leo shrugged at me, just as uneasy as I was. “Yeah, give us five.”
“Cool.” Dom grumbled before her heavy feet stomped away from the door.
Turning back to Spencer on the phone, I tried to make sense of Dom’s weird intrusion. “Apparently Dom wants to eat.”
“Weird.” Spencer’s face turned, the frustration from her friend’s lies making her quiet. “I should get back to the kids anyway. Entire your Christmas dinner, Bunny.”
“Thank you, tell the kids we say hi.” I blew her a kiss through the screen, wishing more than anything I could wrap my arms around her. She looked like she needed a hug.
As soon as the call disconnected, Leo hopped off of my bed and grabbed my pajamas from the floor, admiring my naked body. “I wish I could burn all of your clothes.”
Rolling my eyes, I threw on the silk pants to cover my pleasure-soaked panties. “You’re ridiculous.”
“I’m just saying, I haven’t gotten my fill. And you need to be put back in your place.” She stepped closer to me, the smell of her sweat and the light scent of her excitement drifted into my nose. It was intoxicating, enough to put me in a sex-coma.
Lacing her huge fingers in mine, Leo led me down to the first floor. We listened in to try and locate Dom in the massive living area.
My forehead scrunched together as I pieced it together. “What the fuck is she doing in the dining room?”
With pursed lips, Leo shrugged.
It wasn’t until we were in the doorway that we figured out what was going on.
Set on the table along with tall, elegant candles, was an elaborate Christmas dinner. A beautiful, glazed ham sat at the center of the table. A deep dish of cheesy scalloped potatoes made my mouth water.
Then my eyes fell to the silver platter of perfectly roasted vegetables, a golden brown crisp along their edges.
“Dom…” Leo started
Turning on the heels of her feet as she finished uncorking a bottle of wine, Dom shook her head. “Just thought you’d be hungry.”
Leo took the first step into the room. But I let her hand fall away from mine as I stood in the doorway.
Was it an apology? Or just convenient for Dom to have more dolls in her playhouse?
“Even Vipers have to eat.” Dom grumbled as she sat down. “I made your favorite.” Nodding toward a bowl of peas at the middle of the table, Dom sat back in her chair.
Sure enough, next to the glazed ham was a bowl full of round green pearls.
But not just any peas, peas and pancetta.
As soon as she said it, I could smell the familiar dish.
I hadn’t had it since I was little. When Isaac would invite all of the Tierney’s to Christmas dinner, when he and my dad would talk about their next big project at the head of the table.
A flash of laughing faces came back to mind. My mother and Dom’s mom giggling in the corner. Before everything changed.
“Sit.” Dom clenched her jaw, as her icy blue eyes met mine. “Please.”
My heart hitched in my chest. All of this was the closest she’d gotten to an apology in the last couple weeks. I wasn’t sure what had caused her to change her mind and I wasn’t certain that I was buying it.
But it would have been a waste to let the food get thrown in the trash.
Stepping forward, I pulled out a chair at the opposite end of the table. As annoying as it was to have to look at Dom while I ate, it was better than having to be near her.
As soon as I was in my seat, Leo started to grab platters and dish food onto my plate. Once it was set in front of me, there was barely any of the white ceramic showing.
I didn’t take a bite until Doctor Leo finished getting her own food. There was no big speech, no toast to new beginnings. Just the sound of forks and knives cutting into food.
I grabbed a scoop of the peas when I thought Dom wasn’t looking. As soon as the fork was between my lips, I felt tears welling in my eyes. The crisped pancetta melted on my tongue, mixing with the fresh lemon zest and the earthy flavor of the peas.
Just like I remembered.
I kept my eyes on my plate, knowing I couldn’t trust myself to meet Dom’s eyes.
There was a comfort in the silence, like there was no need to speak because there would be time for that.
And just that feeling made my shoulders relax as I dug in.
Maybe there was hope for Dom. For all of us.