Laid Open
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 Lauren Dane

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She moved quickly to the bathroom on slightly shaky legs. On the counter was a harness. And a collar. Her breath stuttered at the sight. Well.
She quickly got naked and then managed to step into the harness. She slid the egg up into herself and made sure the strap would hold it in and the vibrating attachment against her clit. Her hands shook. Anticipation. It’d been some time since she’d worn a harness.
She didn’t put the collar on though. Knowing Todd would want to do that part. She couldn’t wear it every day, especially now. But she loved the way it made her feel. Loved Todd’s reaction to her wearing it.
She came out, a little wobbly, already sliding into that nearly narcotic place they put her in sometimes.
Ben was on his knees before Todd, Todd’s c**k in his mouth. Todd’s fingers were in Ben’s hair, urging him forward. “Take more of me.” Not a request.
Her fingers itched to touch herself, but she knew Todd would tell her when and if he wanted that to happen. So she stood, waiting. Watching the beauty of her two men.
“Yes, like that.” Todd’s gaze moved from Ben to Erin, catching her, knowing exactly what she was feeling. He gave her a wicked, wicked grin. “Ben, baby, Erin is watching us. She’s naked except for the harness. She’s standing there waiting for me to collar her. She’s flushed. Hot to be f**ked.”
Ben groaned around a mouthful of Todd’s cock, desperation lacing that sound.
“Erin, come here.”
She obeyed, holding the collar out.
“Your new haircut is only going to make you look more beautiful in this collar.” Todd put it on, tightening enough that she felt the constraint of the leather against the sensitive skin of her neck. Enough that she’d be reminded of who put the collar there and why.
He grabbed the ring on the front, tugging her close. He kissed her thoroughly, his lips on hers, tongue sweeping into her mouth, owning her in that way too. And she gave over. Gave herself to him utterly and totally. Wanting only to please, wanting him to see and enjoy in whatever way he wished.
Ben’s shoulder brushed against the leather of the harness. His skin hot to the touch, burning with pleasure.
“I want you right there in that chair. Legs spread wide. I want to see your pu**y as I play with it. And I want Ben to watch.”
Todd held up the little remote, pushing a button, bringing the egg deep in her cunt to life. She gasped, and Ben did as well.
“Mmm, you know what she’ll be like deep inside. Creamy and hot. She’s soft and so willing right now.” Todd stepped back, pulling from Ben’s mouth. “I told you your ass would be mine. Do you want that?”
Ben nodded, standing, waiting. His c**k was so hard it made Erin’s mouth water.
Todd lay back on the bed, sheathing himself quickly.
She scooted to the edge of the chair and the chain swayed, tugging on her nipple rings.
“Climb aboard and hold on to the footboard. I’m going to f**k you nice and hard while you watch Erin come a few times.
Erin whimpered, needing just exactly that. She was at the side of the bed so she had a clear view of Todd and Ben both.
Ben got to the bed, straddling Todd’s thighs as he held on to the footboard. Todd held up the bottle of lube. She watched, her bottom lip caught between her teeth as she knew Todd’s fingers, slick and sure, were sliding over Ben’s ass**le and then inside to stretch and ready him.
Ben’s gaze lost some of its focus, going blurry with pleasure. Todd’s expression was one he usually wore when he topped them this way. So sure. Cocky. A little arrogant. It made her nearly insane with delight.
“Now, you’re ready for me. Get that ass down here.”
Ben lowered himself slowly onto Todd’s cock, groaning as he did. “Yes, god, yes. Fuck me, f**k me.”
“Such a noisy bottom.” Todd’s grin made Erin tingle, and then he looked to her, the remote in his hand. “And you. Wanton. I can scent your cunt from here. Your pu**y is dark. It must like it when I do this.”
The piece that fit against her clit hummed in time with the egg, and she moaned.
Ben’s gaze roved over her body, pausing to watch when she rolled her hips, needing more.
And then Todd rolled his own hips and Ben hissed, that pain melting into a sound of pleasure.
“You can f**k your fist. But you can’t come yet.”
Ben let go with one hand and Todd squirted some lube into his palm. Her fingers dug into the arms of the chair as she watched Ben take his cock, fisting it a few times until he had to back off.
Todd kept control of the pace, f**king Ben just exactly how he wanted to.
He watched Ben and then looked over to Erin. The vibrations got harder, faster, until she was helpless to do anything but come, her back arching as she cried out.
She dragged her eyelids up to find both of them staring at her hungrily. It sent a bolt of heat through her to be desired so much. Nearly as hot as it made her to watch Todd rolling his hips, thrusting into Ben as Ben held on, one hand on his cock, the other on the footboard.
“She looks so delicious when she comes, doesn’t she?”
Ben shook his head, beyond words. Being possessed this way by Todd made him dizzy. Each slow, deep thrust Todd made sent his c**k sliding across Ben’s sweet spot. The drumbeat of climax punched at him. It took all his will not to let himself fall over and come.
But he wanted to obey. Wanted to please Todd with his response. Knew Todd would make it worth his while.
“You’re so tight.” Todd worked in extra deep, and it was as if it had happened to Erin. She whimpered, her skin still flushed from climax. Her gaze was glossy as she watched the two of them.