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Lilly's Torment(54)

By:Honor James


With her arms around his shoulders, she held onto him and grinned.  "Yeah, but you see, if I wasn't able to ride your back I wouldn't be  able to do this." She demonstrated what it was by nibbling at his ear  and then the side of his neck, the spot that made him almost instantly  hard. "To remind you of just how much you need me and I need you."

With a groan, he squeezed her legs slightly. "Babe, I know how much I  need you. My cock is throbbing again already and has been for a while.  And I know how much you need me, I can feel the heat and wetness of your  pussy on my back. I love how wet you get when you get dirty, dirty  thoughts roaming through that too-smart brain of yours."                       
       
           



       

"Oh, I do so love getting nice and wet. Even more when you are nice and  hard as well." She loved every single aspect of being mated to this man.  "I will love it even more if you sit me down on the counter and while  our food is cooking in the microwave or oven, lick my pussy until I  scream your name. Or I can suck your cock until you scream mine," she  teased.

"Well, I am feeling slightly peckish, maybe a little snack before we eat  is a good idea. I like the idea of licking your sweet cream up as you  beg for mercy and more. I'm thinking I should reheat some of the  leftovers in the oven. That will give us a lot of time to mess up the  kitchen and drive Ax insane with trying to figure out what we did in  there. It's a two-for-one deal I like."

Lilly had to grin. Leave it to Gav to find a way to drive Ax insane.  "I'm thinking that we should as well, but you know he will know just  what we did. He will scent me and my cream, and he will know that we  fucked on his counters, or table, or floor, or wherever it is when you  finally give in to my demands and take me."

"Oh, I'm thinking just about anywhere and everywhere. If I throw the  leftovers into the oven to warm nice and slowly, that gives us a good  half hour or more to get up to some serious shit in here. I'm already  picturing you laid out on the table as I fuck you, your ass in the air  as you hang onto the counter while I take you from behind, and of  course, laying you out to lick you until you shriek on the counters, the  floor, and maybe up against the cabinets. Have you ride me while I sit  in a chair. Just for starters, of course."

"See, I love where your mind is going and you know that I'm so up for  all of that and so much more." She seemed to be absolutely insatiable  where her men were concerned. "Just keep in mind that I will need to get  some rest at some point. Sleep is good for this woman sometimes, you  know."

"You can sleep after I've fucked you as many ways as possible in the  kitchen and after you've eaten. We will have a nap and that should kill  enough time for Artaxias to come home. We'll both have you again and  then I'll need to get to work. I think this is an excellent plan," he  laughed. Moving around the island, he backed up to it and settled her  ass on top. "Don't move a muscle from this spot," he said as he stepped  away from her.

She saluted him and grinned. "Aye-aye, sir," she teased. "And are you  sure that this is going to work? The two of you being on opposite  shifts?" She didn't like it, at all. She didn't like that they had to go  without sleep or with very little sleep, and didn't like that she  couldn't have nights and days with them. It was, well … it felt like she  was a toy being shared. A very well cared for toy, but one all the same.

"It's only for a little while," he said, and then he bent to dig through  the fridge and she started to lose her train of thought. "They just  need a couple extra hands on the nights for the next week, maybe a bit  longer, and then I'll be back on days. While Ax prefers the night  shifts, he wasn't up in the rotation for the option, so I took it.  'Course, didn't think we'd have you in our lives when I accepted the  gig. You weren't even working at our offices at the time."

Straightening, he turned, and then there was a hand waving in her face.  "Hey, eyes up, lady," he said with a laugh. "You can gawk all you want  after I have our meal heating up. Until then behave yourself so my cock  will stop throbbing like it is, will ya?"

"I don't think that I will," she teased. "I rather love looking at you  and watching your cock grow harder and harder. It gives me all kinds of  happiness and joy to be able to watch you getting hard just from a look  from me." Which was true. She loved it, a great deal.

He glared at her and rolled his eyes. "Do you torture Ax like this, too,  or am I the lucky one?" he asked with amusement in his tone. Shaking  his head at her, he began to load up a casserole dish with food and then  slid it into the oven. A few minutes later, after turning the oven on  and putting everything away, he was coming back to her.

"Oh no, I torture him like this, too. As much as I possibly can," she  admitted bluntly. "It's a special joy of mine, to see just how hard I  can make the two of you before you give in and just fuck me blind."  Which she loved and they both damn well knew it.

"Ah, well now I understand," he said with a chuckle. "Good to know as  well. But now I have a task I need to deal with, so sit there and look  pretty," he ordered. Grabbing her hips, he drew her to the edge of the  counter before going to his knees. Without any more in the way of  warning, he put his mouth on her pussy and sucked her clit hard, a  finger drive up into her to stroke her deep.

Lilly didn't have a moment to prepare herself. When his mouth closed  over her clit, she cried out in shock and in pleasure. Her hands  instantly went to his head, fingers fisting in his hair and a low moan  pulling from her throat. "Hell yes," she whimpered softly.                       
       
           



       

Pushing a second finger into her pussy, he looked up with her and  winked. Then he started to use his teeth and really torture her.  Flicking her clit with his tongue, biting, tugging, and sucking hard.  Finally a third finger pushed up into her aching sheath and he was  pumping the digits in and out furiously, the sound loud in the quiet of  the kitchen.

A sob tore from Lilly's throat. Not in pain, but in pure satisfaction  and pleasure. "Gav!" She cried out his name, lifting her ass up from the  counter slightly with one hand braced on the counter and the other  anchored firmly in his hair. "Oh gods, yes." She was so close, so damn  close.

Growling softly, he slid his pinky into her ass to stroke her there as  he tortured her. Sliding his free hand up, he began to pluck at her  nipples, adding to the sensations that all seemed to be centered around  her clit and pussy.

She was all a mass of feelings in his arms. Sensations swamped her, and  he had her pussy weeping. He knew every part of her body to touch to  give just the right amount of pleasure, the right amount of sensation to  cause her to cry out over and over again.

Just as she began to crest, he drew back and stood up, a smirk on his  face as she gaped at him. "Next!" he said and pulled her off the  counter. Setting her on too-wobbly feet, he spun her, rearranged her,  and bent her over the counter. "Ass or pussy?" he asked, running a hand  over her back slowly and smacking her ass.

"Ass. I want to have you filling me full. I need to have you coming so  deep inside of my ass that you squirt out of me. I love that feeling."  She pushed back against him and demanded, "Smack it again, just a little  harder, but not much." She liked the small bite of pain, but nothing  too over-the-top.

His hand came down harder, perfect in fact, making her clench. "Ass it  is, but first I need to get nice and wet." Sliding his cock into her  pussy, he drove into her a couple of times and then pulled out.  "Perfect, now hold still so I get in all the way." Another smack to her  ass and she could feel him pressing to her tight hole.

Lilly's stance widened automatically for him, her forehead pressing to  the counter and a low moan escaping her lips as she did so. He stroked  her pussy, which made her wild, but then he began to tease her ass and  that made her shudder, made her whole being flame in need. A low mewling  sound escaped her lips as she begged, "Stop teasing." Just those two  words were all that she could force out in that moment.

"Who, me?" he asked with a laugh. Smug bastard. Then he pressed in,  sliding his cock into her ass to fill her. All thoughts fled, all  possibility of coherent conversation fled, and all she could do was  feel. One of his hands was on her mound, a finger teasing her clit, and  the other was giving little slaps to her ass.