Kinko de Mayo (8 page)

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Authors: Tymber Dalton

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“Mmm.”

Ted and Josh knelt next to her, arms around her and supporting her, playing with her nipples.

“Is that a good ‘mmm’?” Mark asked.

“Mm-hmm.”

With a chuckle, he bumped up the dial a little more.

“Oooh…”

“I know that sound,” Josh said. “That’s a good sound.”

Mark tweaked it again, then started adding a little rotation to the mix.

“Ooohhh…” Her hands clamped down around her men’s shoulders as she felt herself charging up the climb.

“Aaand how about this?” Mark asked.

He tweaked the setting again, and that catapulted her over the edge like a rocket sled. She closed her eyes, enjoying the way the vibrations seemed to seep through every pore of her body, hitting her inside and out, intensity the likes of which she hadn’t felt before.

And with three very skilled men to keep her happy, she’d felt a lot of intensity before this.

“I think that’s a winner,” Ted said. “Hold it right there.”

Josh nipped the side of her neck. “Look at our gorgeous girl, helpless and coming.” He pinched her nipple, hard. “I think we found a new toy we’ll have to invest in.”

Mark knelt in front of her, reaching out and cupping her chin in his hands. “Open your eyes, baby. Tell me what it feels like.”

Forcing her eyes open was more difficult a task than she’d expected, and as she stared at him, Mark laughed.

“Subspace achieved,” he said. “I’d know that gorgeous glazed look anywhere.”

They let her ride it for a few more minutes before Mark shut it off. While Josh and Ted helped her up and moved off to the side with her to snuggle, with a blanket wrapped around her, Mark took care of cleaning up and getting it ready for the next victim, or volunteer, as the case might be.

As she finally started getting her senses back, she yawned. “Okay, sorry, boys. That wore me out.”

“You want to go home?” Ted asked.

“No, not yet, but if you guys want a round two with me later once we do, it’s going to be either quick hand-jobs from me, or super-fast quickie fucks, because I’ll end up conking out on you if you take too long.”

She didn’t want to pass up an opportunity with her men, especially since their privacy would be limited once she had the baby.

But that had been…
wow
.

“So is the Sybian a winner?” Josh asked.

“Yeah, but if we get one, y’all might not be able to keep me off it,” she joked.

“And that’s why there are chastity belts,” Ted joked.

She stuck her tongue out at him.

Chapter Twelve

 

As the evening wore on, Rebecca completely relaxed and started to really enjoy herself. She’d already met most of the attendees at least a couple of times, either at a munch, dinner at Sigalo’s, or at Venture, the BDSM club they all went to.

She wouldn’t deny a secret twinge of pride to see two women wearing custom chainmaille collars she’d made, as well as several women and even a man wearing her bracelets. It felt good to know what she did was appreciated by the community, by people she respected and who she was glad she could call friends.

At one point, Logan sidled up to her, a playful look on his face. “So. Did you want to take a ride on the Sybian tonight?”

She’d been eyeing the device with a mix of curiosity and fear all evening. She’d heard about them before, but hadn’t seen one up close and in person until tonight.

During her time with Logan and Toby, she’d expanded her boundaries as her trust for them grew. There were lots of things she’d never before dreamed she’d even try, much less like.

Or love.

Mostly because they didn’t force her to do things.

“Is that an order, Sir?” Normally, unless they were playing, she didn’t call either man “Sir.” They were equals, partners in their relationship, although Logan tended to be the more sadistic of the two men, and Toby had no problem at all bottoming to him. Although she did view them as her Dominants, even if in quiet, subtler ways others might not pick up on if they didn’t know what to look for.

And she proudly wore the chainmaille necklace they made for her as her day collar.

“Only if you want it to be an order,” he teased. “If you’d like me to order you to ride the Sybian because you’re too nervous to say yes on your own, sure. I can do that.”

“That’s spooky, how you read my mind like that.”

He leaned in and nibbled on the side of her neck, pulling a soft gasp from her. “It’s what I do, baby. It’s what I do. But that wasn’t an answer.”

She stared at the device. “Maaaybe. Not right now. And I want both of you there with me if I do say yes.”

“Well, of course.” He grinned. “Maybe I’ll make Toby ride it, too.”

She snorted at that mental image. “He might like it too damn much.”

“Maybe we should think about getting one for us.”

“We’ll never get him out of the house if we do that.”

“Well, there is that. He still needs to work for a living.” He gently nudged her. “No is an acceptable answer, sweetie.”

“I’m still thinking.”

“I’m not going to force you.”

“I know that. I’m still deciding if I want to do it and just want a nudge in the right direction, or if I want to do it at all.”

“I could make Toby go first.”

Hmm
. Now there was a helluva plan, if she ever heard one.

She looked up at him, smiling. “Yes, please, Sir.”

“Ooh.” He pulled her close, grinding his hips against her. “I got a ‘Sir’ out of that. I like it when you call me that.”

“I know you do. Which is why I save it for special occasions.”

“Like shoving Toby under the bus to take one for the team and make him go first?”

“Exactly. I’m no dummy.”

“No, you definitely are not a dummy, sweetheart. I love your brain, I love your body, and I love you.” He nibbled on the side of her neck, something always guaranteed to melt her panties.

Well, if she was wearing any. Which tonight, she wasn’t.

Another request she’d readily agreed to. It wasn’t like they demanded she run around naked all the time, although Toby the switch had no problem fulfilling that command.

Hell, Toby usually volunteered to strip. Trying to keep clothes on the man was sometimes the problem, not getting him to shuck them in the first place.

“Where is Toby, anyway?” she asked, reluctant to look around, which might make Logan stop delivering the delicious nibbles to the side of her neck.

“I think he’s out on the lanai. Landry was volunteering Cris to be a human piñata or something in honor of Kinko de Mayo, and I think Toby’s trying to instigate.”

“Well, if we’re going to throw him under the bus, we probably should do it before someone else takes up residence on the damn thing.”

“Not a bad idea.”

Then Toby walked up. “Ooh, there you are,” Logan said.

Toby’s blue gaze narrowed suspiciously. “That’s a pretty damn evil grin you’re wearing there, buster.”

“I know.”

He homed in on Rebecca. “What’d you volunteer me for, babe? That’s a ‘throw Toby under the bus’ look if I’ve ever seen one. And I’ve seen a lot of them from you.”

She grinned. “You get to go first on the Sybian.”

Toby would have snapped his neck had he swiveled his head around any faster to look at where the device was set up in the corner of the living room.

“Oooh. You know, I don’t think I mind tasting axle grease this time. And by first do you mean you’ll go second?”

She felt her face heat. “Maaaybe.”

His head swiveled back again, his gaze focused on her. “Maybe? Was that a ‘you first’ maybe or a ‘I’ll let him go first and then chicken out’ maybe?”

She shrugged. “What’s life without a few surprises?”

Logan scruffed the back of Toby’s neck and pulled him in close. “You know you want to do it,” he murmured in Toby’s ear. “You know you want to sit on that thing and give me a blow job while Rebecca’s giving you one.”

Rebecca’s ears perked up at the mention of her name. “Say what?”

Logan grinned, ear-to-ear and looking evilly playful. “If he’s going first, it’s only fair he gets a reward, right? Or I can let you suck him and then fuck you while you’re doing that. Either way.”

Her pussy clenched at that mental image, knowing she would do it and not needing to be asked or ordered. This was a small, private party, and as long as it was consensual, it was anything goes.

“Yes, Sir.”

 

* * * *

 

They figured out the right attachment, since the devices were built more with women’s anatomies in mind. After rolling a condom onto the toy to make clean-up easier, lubing it up, and then Logan lubing the hell out of Toby’s ass, Toby straddled the thing and slowly started fucking himself down onto the dildo until it was buried all the way in his ass.

He let out a moan. “Holy crap. Let’s do this. Start out slow, man.”

Srcrye handed Logan the controller. They flipped a switch and Toby let out a yelp as the device screamed to life before Scrye got it turned off again.

“Whoops,” Scrye said. “Heh. Sorry, man. Sort of popped the clutch.” He made an adjustment to the controller and they tried again.

This time, Toby let out a long, rolling moan that definitely didn’t sound like pain. “Ooohhh… We have
got
to get…us…one of…these…”

“Told ya,” Rebecca said.

Logan grinned. “I thought someone was supposed to be blowing him?”

Sinking down onto her hands and knees, she leaned in, grabbed Toby’s rigid cock, and sucked him down to the root.

“Ooohhh…fuuuck…” Toby grabbed her head, maybe a little harder than he’d intended, but she didn’t care. He dug his fingers into her scalp, urging her to move her head faster, harder up and down his cock since the angle of the dildo he was impaled on meant he couldn’t easily rock his hips back and forth.

Logan knelt behind Rebecca. “Mmm, yes. I think I’d rather do this.” He shoved up the hem of her dress over her back and reached between her legs, making her whimper. Two fingers easily slid into her pussy, which she had to admit was really eager to try the device now.

She was barely aware of Logan unfastening his jeans, then she felt his cock slide home into her with zero resistance.

“Keep sucking him, baby,” Logan ordered as he grabbed her hips and started fucking her.

She suspected he might not let her come this time, and sure enough, she was right. He fucked her hard and fast, shoving her onto Toby’s cock at the bottom of every stroke. But without reaching around and giving her a little bit of an assist, she wasn’t getting off this time.

“Yes, I know this is mean,” Logan said, his voice sounding strained. “But I’m going to get off, and he’s going to get off, then we’ll let you ride the Sybian, and you can get off until either you safeword, or we say you can stop coming.”

She moaned, and that was enough to trigger Toby. He pulled her mouth down onto his cock until her nose and chin were pressed against his body. Hot jets of his cum filled her mouth, over and over, until his grip on her head finally relaxed and she could breathe again.

Behind her, Logan took several long, hard strokes before burying his load in her pussy.

He switched off the Sybian. “And fun was had by most,” he joked, lightly slapping Rebecca’s ass with his bare hand. “Now it’s your turn, sweetheart.”

Of course, now she was really horny, and was close to begging the men to get her off and let her come. They got the Sybian cleaned up, washed that dildo so whoever used it next found it clean and ready, then Logan picked a different attachment for her.

A double.

He grinned as he waved it in front of her. “Double your pleasure, baby.”

She whimpered.

Toby rolled condoms onto both prongs of the attachment as Rebecca pulled her dress off. After the men got her ass lubed—no problems with her pussy being ready, of course—they helped her lower herself onto the double-donged device.

“Don’t pop the clutch,” she warned.

Logan smiled. “Don’t worry.” His cock still hung out of his pants.

Toby knelt behind her, letting her lean back against him and playing with her nipples while Logan turned the device on and started adjusting it.

Holy…crapballs!

The one in her ass only vibrated, but the one in her pussy vibrated, and rotated, as well as hit her clit just right with vibration. When he reached the setting that made her let out a loud cry as she started coming, Logan grinned.

“There we go. Almost.” He stepped in front of her and fed his cock into her mouth, which she eagerly sucked down and laved her tongue over.

He bumped the setting up just a hair and it felt like her world exploded. “
Now
that’s perfect.” He set the control aside, cupped her head in his hands, and started fucking her mouth. His cock quickly sprang back to life, and between that, what Toby was doing to her nipples, and the holy-fuck-awesome sensations of the Sybian, she found herself caught in an orgasmic avalanche sweeping her away and carrying her along for the ride.

She was vaguely aware at one point of swallowing Logan’s cum. Then he and Toby swapped places, Toby once again hard and ready. And she just as eagerly worked her lips and tongue over his shaft as he started fucking her mouth.

In her ear, Logan whispered, “Look at our beautiful girl, helpless, unable to stop coming, sucking our cocks like a good girl.”

The supernova of pleasure had taken over. She both wished it would end and never wanted it to stop, a vicious cycle of pleasure and intensity she thought might just short-circuit her brain if she let it go on too long. Between the dildo in her pussy and the one in her ass, it was just…bliss.

Logan reached up and tweaked the control one more time, bumping it up even more, and she screamed around Toby’s cock as the intensity just became too much.

Toby’s balls exploded, pumping his cum into her mouth. By the time Logan switched the Sybian off, Rebecca was still swallowing, sucking, getting every last drop she could out of him.

As she leaned against Toby’s legs, Logan stared at the controller. “I’m guessing we’re going to be investing in one of these.”

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