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She was confined there between each man, content to fall back into rope space.
Until Todd stepped behind Ben, reaching around his body to grab his cock, fisting it a few times until Ben’s face went sort of blurry for long moments. He leaned back, resting his head on Todd’s shoulder as Todd jerked him off.
Erin licked her lips, watching Ben get harder, his c**k darker, the smear of shiny pre-come at the slit.
Todd’s gaze went to hers, locked there. “I’m going to f**k him first. Get him ready for you. Would you like to watch?”
She nodded quickly, not wanting to be misinterpreted. Yes, yes, she wanted that.
Ben led her to the bed, settling her on her knees so she could rest her ass on her heels. The ropes were tight enough to raise the throb-throb-throb of her pulse, but not so tight she couldn’t feel anything.
Ben was perfect with rope.
Todd pulled his shorts off, rendering them all naked at last. He was hard, so hard his c**k tapped his belly.
She relaxed into that position. Delighted that each of them looked at her as if she were so lovely and bewitching before Todd grabbed Ben’s hair and held his head still for a kiss.
Kiss. Ha. Kiss seemed a pale word for what it was. Tongue and teeth, a gnashing of mouths as they hit the mattress, rolling, kissing and kissing some more. They writhed, c**k to cock, she knew.
Todd reached to the nightstand to grab the lube. Erin caught her bottom lip between her teeth and just watched, rapt, as Todd poured it over his c**k and Ben’s. Ben grunted as Todd took his balls in his palm, twisting his wrist so he could slide slippery fingers over Ben’s ass**le.
“I’m going to be right here. Very, very soon.” Todd said it with his lips right against Ben’s.
“God, please, please.”
Ben rarely begged. But the sound of it went straight to Erin’s clit as she shifted to ease the build of pleasure and only succeeded in sliding her pu**y against itself. Slick, swollen flesh providing sensation. But not enough.
It was torture to watch, but the best kind. They knew exactly what she needed. Damn they were good.
“Please what?” Todd nipped Ben’s bottom lip and then bent to lick and scrape his teeth across Ben’s left nipple.
“Make me come. Fuck me. Whatever. Just please.”
Todd’s smile was one of his most wicked. He was in his zone and Erin swallowed, hard, knowing just how Ben felt as Todd put all his focus on him.
“Please f**k you? You want my cock, baby? Hm?”
Ben nodded. “Yes.”
“I want to see you when I f**k you. Get those knees up.”
Ben obeyed quickly and Erin was so wet, so totally close to coming just by watching, that it was delicious agony.
“I like it when my man is compliant.” Todd smiled again and Ben arched.
Todd moved between Ben’s thighs, getting close enough to brush his balls against Ben’s. From her vantage point on the bed Erin could see everything.
Could see Todd tease the head of his c**k around Ben’s hole. Brushing at first as he slid a finger, and then one more to stretch him. Ben shouted a groan and Todd bent to lick up his throat.
“Found it, didn’t I?”
“Fuck yes. You know you did. Fuck me, damn it.”
“Oh, we’re feisty all the sudden,” Todd teased.
Ben grabbed his c**k and fisted a few times.
“Uh uh uh. Not yet. Your c**k is mine. Don’t you dare come yet.”
Erin held her breath as she watched Todd push Ben’s hand out of the way, taking Ben’s c**k in his hand while he slowly pressed his c**k into Ben’s ass.
“Shhh,” Todd murmured as Ben hissed at the invasion. “Relax.”
The next sound Ben made wasn’t from pain, and Erin knew Todd must have brushed his c**k over Ben’s sweet spot.
“Yesterday I learned to lean on Ben for a change.” Todd spoke as he began to slowly thrust and pull back. “I was reminded why I love our man so much, Erin. He knows us both so well.”
“Loves us,” Erin said, though her words were slightly slurred.
“Yes, definitely.”
Erin briefly wondered at what exactly went on between them. She’d noticed the closeness they’d built, knew something important had happened. They’d tell her in their own way, she was sure. She only knew she was glad for it.
“Your c**k is so hard,” Todd said to Ben.
Ben nodded with a groan.
“You’re so f**king hot and tight, baby. I’m not going to last long. Look at our girl waiting there so patiently. She’s so hungry for it.” Todd ran covetous hands over Ben’s body and she surged forward just a brief moment before she got herself back under control.
“Did you see that? She’s hungry for it.”
Both men looked to her, Ben’s face a mask of helpless desire, Todd’s more tightly controlled but no less full of pleasure. He teased Ben’s ass, teased himself, hell, teased her until he fell forward with a groan as she knew he came.
His mouth met Ben’s in another kiss, and Erin swallowed back the cry she wanted to make. They were so beautiful.
They left for long moments as she remained in place. Wondering just exactly what Todd had planned. Hoping like hell it had something to do with that hard and ready c**k Ben had been left with.
“Now then. The edge has been taken off and I feel so much better.” Todd came back into the room and circled her. “How are your ni**les?”
He flicked one and the shock of pleasure echoed through her.