Dirty Bad Secrets(52)

“Take it all in, pretty boy,” Faye hissed, and she pinched my fucking nose, ploughing so deep in my throat that I sicked up streams of fucking spit.

“I’m gonna come…” Topaz’s voice was barely a whisper. “Oh my God, I’m gonna come…”

“Good girl,” Faye said. “Play with that sweet clit for me, show me what feels good.” The dildo disappeared and I was fucking grateful, slamming towards the point of no return without a fucking care for choking. Faye pushed Topaz forward, until her pert tits were tight to my chest, smearing saliva and Faye’s lipstick writing. She wrapped her fingers in Topaz’s green hair, and guided her face to mine.

My spit was everywhere, my mouth a sloppy, gurgling pool. I closed my eyes, hoping that even Faye had some fucking restraint left in her skull. She didn’t.

“Kiss him,” she hissed. “Kiss him nice and deep and show him you’re grateful.”

I shook my head, but Faye’s fingers were at my scalp. She forced both of our mouths together with a moan of victory, and I felt Topaz’s lip ring press against my tongue. The girl hesitated for just a moment, and then like a trooper her tongue was at mine, burying into my mouth.

“Beautiful,” Faye said, but this time her tone was harsher. “Aren’t you two just the pretty fucking picture.”

Jealous. She was fucking jealous.

Fucked up knew no fucking bounds in this place.

Her jealousy made it all the fucking sweeter. I slammed up into Topaz, pounding that cunt as hard as my bonds would allow. She moaned and whimpered and breathed hard through her nose. Her mouth left mine, but her eyes didn’t. They were just an inch away when she started to come, and her shuddering orgasm, eyes rolling to the back of her head, sent me straight over the edge. I bucked and grunted and shot my fucking load all the way inside her as she gripped the gurney’s rails and shrieked like a whore.

Panting for breath, Topaz dismounted with a delicious squelch, and her cheeks were on fire. Her mouth glistened with my spit, so much of it that it pooled in her lip ring, she wiped it on the back of her hand, and backed away, disoriented.

I couldn’t fucking blame her.

“Did you enjoy that?” Faye asked, with a big old fucking smile on her face.

Topaz nodded. “Yeah, I liked that.”

“Good,” she said. “You’re welcome. I guess it’s time we let the pretty boy loose.”

Game fucking on.



***



I was up from that gurney so quickly that even Faye jumped backwards. My fingers made short work of the ratchet at the side of that filthy bastard gag, I wiped my face dry on my shirt cuff, then massaged my strained jaw.

“You liked it,” Faye said. “Don’t pretend you didn’t…”

I ditched the cuffs on the gurney, rubbing at my cramped calves until the pain eased up. The sodden rubber came off next, and I flung it alongside the cuffs. It amazed me to realise I still had a fucking semi. Semi or not, I was angry. Really fucking angry.

Topaz had seen me angry enough times to know this was the real fucking deal. I watched the panic play out across her face.

“I’d better go,” she whimpered, as she wriggled into her skirt and threw her blouse back on.

My finger jabbed straight in her direction. “You’re not going fucking anywhere. Don’t you dare move a fucking muscle.”

Faye started to speak but I cut her off dead. “You can shut your mouth as well, Faye Devere. It’s time for the fucking coin toss. And I’m fucking throwing.” If ever I’d begged fucking fate this was it. Fifty percent, please to fucking God be my win. I dug the coin out of my drawer and held it up for Faye to see. “You’d better hope this is another win for you, Faye.”

She didn’t make a sound.

I tossed the coin. It spun high in the air and bounced on Faye’s desk, then teetered on its edge for one insanely long moment before clattering onto its side. Man taking woman. My fucking win.

Faye turned white in front of me, but not as quickly as Topaz. Topaz looked like she was going to faint, staring in desperation at Faye with her hands twisting in front of her.

“What now?” Faye said, and despite the pale complexion there was a glint of lust in her eyes. “What are you going to do?”

I strode to my desk and cleared the paperwork in one strong sweep. I pointed at the empty space. “Both of you. Right here. Right fucking now.”

Faye came without hesitation, smiling as she folded herself over my desk. She flashed me a look over her shoulder. “It was worth it, whatever you dish out. You were fucking beautiful like that.”

“Shut your dirty fucking mouth,” I snapped. “Topaz, now. I’m not fucking playing.” Topaz shuffled over, and the nerves made her so pretty. I tapped the space next to Faye. “Bend over, arse in the fucking air.”