Willing Sacrifice (Knights of the Board Room 6) - Page 11

Yes maam. YesMistress. Ohfuck. Shed straightened again, and now started rocking in and out in a sawing motion that had him nearly foaming at the mouth. Okay, getting close now, but she wasnt yet ready for him to come. The energy was swirling hot and tight around her, so she closed her eyes, slowed it down once more. In deep, work the tip of the dildo in a rubbing, pressurized motion that made him cry out, then withdraw, leaving him shuddering on that cusp as she stroked his channel, dug her nails into his ass.

When the hand touched her shoulder, she didnt jump. Not for a moment had she forgotten Maxs presence. It was what made her so demanding, so involved in her session with Thor. Those watching gray eyes, witnessing what she could do to a man. How she could summon him to her will.

His touch didnt startle her, but that didnt mean shed expected this, or knew what hed do next. As she kept up the pumping rhythm with her hips, Max put his body against the back of hers. Shed wanted to see his erect cock, pressing against the fabric of his slacks. Now she got to feel it, the heated steel of him through the faint scratchiness of the wool fabric against her bare buttocks. He shifted forward, so her movements into Thor became smaller, deeper. The man under her command cried out, bucking at the sensation. It also rubbed the clit stimulator over her in shorter, more intense movements.

Max put his lips on her shoulder. In that position, hed be gazing down at her breasts, the strapless bra allowing them a lot of give and wobble, despite their small size. His left hand slid over her shoulder, fingers wrapping around her breast. As he held the bra cup, he traced the bare upper curve. His teeth pressed into her shoulder and she breathed a moan of her own as he brushed her nipple with his thumb.

She was still moving inside Thor, but shed once again slowed her rhythm, inflicting pleasurable agony on her captive while Max explored her body, making her aware of nerve endings shed never known could be so sensitive. He sucked on her skin, nipped it, moved up under her ear to breathe on her there, sending tendrils of heated air down her spine. He pushed his hips against her ass again, rotated so he was rubbing his turgid cock over her buttocks, pressing in between them.

As she leaned forward over Thor, she did a similar provocative circle with her hips, working the dildo in creative ways inside her sub as she teased Maxs cock. That steel organ pressed the wet crotch of the thong and the strap of the dildo into her folds. Max captured her buttocks, his fingers almost bruising.

MistressIm so closemay I

Not yet. Another few seconds. Or youll get more of that paddle than youre going to want.

She was proud of her ability to talk, but when Max tugged at the thong and dildo straps words deserted her. He found his way past them, two fingers sinking into the wet heat of her pussy.

Fucking honey, he muttered, just as Thor cried out again.

Max moved with her in perfect sync, fingers sliding in and out as she fucked Thor to the very edge. Then Max put his mouth on the other side of her neck, cruising along the artery, delicate tongue touches, followed by a heated, open-mouthed, sucking kiss where his teeth latched on to her once again.

Come now, she gasped to Thor. Come, baby.

The powerful sub let go with a pleasing roar worthy of a thunder god. In some distant place in her mind she knew that meant shed done what she was supposed to do, but she was still spiraling up and up, worked by Maxs fingers, the simple touch of his mouth on her throat. He kept the weight of his body against her so Thors cries intensified, because she kept plowing him in those deep, short strokes. Her legs shook, her body shuddering as the clit stimulator hit her just right, the rhythm Max setting inexorable. Thors ass kept rising up to meet her, increasing the force of their threefold impact.

Stop, she whispered. Stop.

Max shook his head, his dark-blond hair brushing the back of her neck. Come for me, baby, he murmured into her ear. Youre driving me fucking crazy. Trust me with it.

It was a plea and a command, and she couldnt deny either. Her clit hardened, her pussy rippling tight around Maxs fingers as her body went over that precipice. She arched, thrusting forward with her hips as she dropped her head back against his shoulder. It pushed her breast farther into his large hand, and when he pinched the nipple, she gave a strangled cry, her nails scoring Thors back. He reared up against her in spasmodic aftershock as she shoved in even deeper, her body going rigid, caught up in the pleasurable waves.

She wanted those slacks out of the way, wanted to feel the heated steel of Maxs bare cock against her flesh. Though this wasnt the moment for that, he at least kept moving with her, that additional sensation driving her to full, mostly satisfied repletion. When she came to a slow halt, Thors chest was expanding like a bellows, his mouth beneath the blindfold alternating between tight and slack, his body shuddering, fingers clamped on those handles. Shed pushed him hard, and he would need care to ground him. The problem was, she might need it as well. Holy God. She really hadnt expected that. Not just what Max had done, but how shed reacted to him.

Max kept his arm around her, his mouth at her ear. All done with him? he asked.

She nodded, and he backed off, but he took her with him. He eased her out of Thors ass with surprising gentleness. He loosened the dildo straps as she swayed with a pleasurable dizziness in his arm span. Setting the strap-on aside, he picked her up, put her on the chair hed vacated. One robe hung on the back of the door, part of the rooms standard supplies. Max plucked it off its hook now, slipping it around her shoulders before he squatted before her, touching her knee. Tell me what to do for him, he said.

She blinked at him. She wasnt a woman to be swept off her feet, but her body was still vibrating from that orgasm, as well as how smoothly and capably hed lifted her to move her less than three feet. She let her gaze glide down his body, to the obvious, mouthwatering arousal that looked like a heavy lifting job. Its what I want to do to you that should be discussed.

The gray eyes were heavy-lidded, the pupils large and black. Well get there. I want to help you with this.

She considered it. She also wasnt the type of woman who turned her aftercare responsibilities over to another, but she wasnt in the habit of being this weak-kneed by the end of a session. Usually Id have him crawl over here and bring me to climax with his mouth, as soon as he felt steady enough to do so. But I think youve taken that away from him. Her gaze shifted to Thors still twitching body. I think hell be okay with that this time.

I expect so.

If you can do for him what you just did for meget him to a sitting position, get him warmI can take over at that point. Touch helps ground them, but I expect thats not really your thing.

Max put a hand on her knee, gave it a light squeeze. When he rose, going to Thor, he touched the mans back, letting him know it wasnt her before he gripped his flank and shoulder to help him push up. She opened her mouth in warning, but Max was already ahead of her. Hed tightened his hand on Thor, slowing him down and murmuring. Thor nodded, fumbling between his legs to guide his now-flaccid cock out of the ring, preventing tender flesh from being snagged.

Take off his blindfold, she murmured and Max nodded, pulling it free. He steadied Thor until her captive could straddle the bench in a seated position, facing Janet. Whether deliberate or not, it gave her the pleasure of seeing the naked, dazed sub in all his aftermath glory, the damp cock resting on the slick upholstery of the bench, his broad chest still expanding as he caught his breath. When Max stretched out to get him a bottle of water from the convenience bar provided for that purpose, Thor swayed, but Max gripped his shoulder with the opposite hand, holding him. As he came back, he straddled the bench behind Thor, bringing the man back against his chest, snug inside the line of his thighs. Maxs arms were draped comfortably around Thor as he opened the water and offered it, supporting Thors hand. Thor kept his head turned to the outside of Maxs shoulder, stealing looks at Janet.

Shed recovered enough she was sitting up straight, her knees together, legs demurely folded like a debutante, but she was watching him closely. His eyes were getting more focused. Max was stroking his hair, a hand lying on his hip, keeping him upright. She got no gay vibes from Max at all, yet he was remarkably comfortable handling a naked man, cosseting him in this way. Shed always assumed he just watched the public sessions the way anyone did, with a voyeurs surface interest, but he seemed quite familiar with the warning signs important for proper aftercare of a sub.

Underscoring it, when Thor turned his head inward, nuzzling against Maxs throat, Max kindly but firmly drew out of his range, gripping Thors jaw to turn his attention back toward Janet. I dont go that way, man, he said. Just here to provide you a prop and take care of you for the Mistress.

Thor accepted that easily enough. After all, hed come to her for a physical experience. The emotional, intense as it was, was intended to be as temporal as the session itself. Janet rose, moving to her clothes. Under the gaze of both men, she put her skirt back on, following it with her blouse, straightening it tidily. She could have gone into the bathroom and dried the slickness between her legs with a towel, but she wasnt yet in the mood to do that. She was still feeling Maxs fingers there. When she met his gaze, she saw a flicker that made her wonder if hed read her mind again.

Thor shifted with a grunt and glanced back at Max. Her sub for the evening had recovered enough there was a spark of challenge in his eyes. React that way again, dude, and Ill start doubting the whole I dont go that way thing, Thor said.

Max snorted, shoved the other mans shoulder. I think youre good. Rising from the bench, he nodded to Janet. Hes all yours. If you dont need me for anything else, maam, Ill see you at the coffee shop.

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