Gilded Lily(77)

She heard Adam give Tony the command. She wanted this so badly she could only pray he wouldn’t be disappointed in the way she tried to lift up onto her knees. Her desire to give him better access to her pussy was a plea to relieve the throbbing inside her channel and to be filled so deeply. Her breath caught with the feeling of a warm hand pushing on her lower back.

“Down, poppet,” Tony’s raspy voice called out to her in the misty dream of her thoughts.

Instinctively she tried to raise her hips again. Seeking the end to the torment coursing through the tight coil gripping her muscles, she pulled back on her head. Adam’s knees dug deeper into the mattress, locking her head in place. The stinging sensation of her hair being pulled made her want to submit, to let her body fly and trust that these two men would bring her the most delicious pleasure she’d ever experienced.

She relaxed her head, finding a comfortable position as she rested her hips back onto the bed.

Tony’s voice floated from behind her. “That’s it. Let your body accept this. Relax,” he said as he caressed the side of her waist. “Let the distractions go. Let me give you what you need. Trust me, poppet.”

Lily eased her trembling body deep into the mattress and did as Tony had taught her to do. She released the pain and took in the darkness, where only pleasure dwelled.



TONY SPREAD LILY’S legs, watching as she tried to raise her backside off the bed. He leaned back and slid two fingers into her pussy. She was so damn tight. The sweet sound of her moan made his dick leak. It’d been over two weeks since he and Renee had slept together. He stroked the length of his shaft. All they seemed to do was fight about his long hours at work or how he kept ignoring her when he was home. They didn’t even have make-up sex anymore.

But this was his poppet. Here and now. He could always count on her soft voice to soothe him, to take away the harsh realities of his life. Watching her thrive under his discipline made him forget about other things, made life seem more bearable.

“Tony?” Adam’s voice cut through his dark thoughts.

Tony withdrew his fingers and positioned the head of his cock at Lily’s wet entrance. He could feel the heat from her soft core melting against the head. “She’s ready,” he said and pushed his shaft inside her body.

She mumbled something from under the mess of hair covering her face. Tony eased farther, letting the smooth walls of her sex hug his length. It was as if a hot blanket had been wrapped around his entire body. He shivered from the sensation and slowly pulled out of her body, watching as his skin glistened from her wetness.

She easily spread to take all of him in. Tony’s face tensed as he heard the first wave of Adam’s assault on her back. The sound was a crash of lightning while his gentle fucking was the mist of rain. When she whimpered, his cock twitched, and he thrust his hips against her upturned ass. The time to be gentle was over. He had to fuck her. Now.

He pressed his large hands into the flesh of her round hips and pinned her against the mattress. The association in her mind had to be made complete. The sensations she was feeling, when felt again, would make her think of Adam. Not him. Not this—the way he fucked her so hard—but the way his cock would feel when Adam was away. He wanted her to take it all, and when she closed her eyes and he pushed into her again, it was Adam’s hot breath she would feel on her cheek.

There was no place for him anymore. He wondered if there ever really would be a place for him. Anywhere.

The rush of pleasure captured his balls and tucked them tight against his body. The slickness sucking at his cock made him thrust harder. He took the emotions out of it all. This was about sex, about what Lily needed. It was always about what his sub needed. He was a good dom. Thoughtful and disciplined in his care. Wasn’t he?

The belt came down again, and she tried to cry out amid the waterfall of hair covering her face. “Adam! Adam!”

The sweet sound of her pleading voice sent Tony into a hard sweat as he fucked the pleas out of her, making them more intense.

“That’s it, Lily,” Adam coaxed while wiping the flat side of the leather over the reddened welts he’d made on her skin. “That’s it. I’m here. How does that cock feel? That’s the cock you’ll have in my place.” He smacked the tip of the belt on her shoulder, making her flinch. “That’s the only cock you’ll have while I’m gone. Do you understand?”

“Y-yes. Y-yes.”

Sweat streaked down the center of Tony’s chest. He was trying not to come too soon. It’d been too long, felt too good. His muscular arms shook as he continued to hold her wiggling hips against the mattress.