She arched her pelvis forward as Drake licked her wet slit. She moaned. The intense pleasure from the attention of three hot male mouths was overwhelming. She rocked her pelvis as Drake covered her clit and began to suck lightly. Her head fell back, draped over the back of the chair, as she rode the triple sensations of pure pleasure. As Drake’s tongue teased her sensitive bud, his big fingers stroked over her slick flesh, then one slid inside her. She stifled a whimper. Another slipped inside and he thrust rhythmically, driving her pleasure higher. Craig sucked on her nipple and a moan escaped her lips.
“She’s going to come,” Abel said.
She opened her eyes to see him gazing at her with a smile. Craig sucked hard on her nipple as Drake kept thrusting into her. She arched against Drake’s hand, wanting his fingers deeper, wishing it was a big, hard cock inside her. Then Drake drove deep at the same time as he sucked her clit and pleasure burst through her. While Abel watched her intently, she gasped, then wailed her release. She rode the wave of wild sensations, catapulting to sheer ecstasy.
Drake’s fingers stilled and all the mouths eased away from her. She collapsed in the chair, sucking in air. The wooden back dug into her neck, but she didn’t care.
Finally, she sat up straight. “Release me immediately,” she said in her most commanding tone.
Drake’s eyebrow quirked up. “And why should we do that?”
“Because I am in charge here.” She locked gazes with Drake. “And you want to be dominated by me.” She smiled. “You want to know what I will demand of you.”
She widened her legs, watching their gazes drop to her slick, naked pussy.
“And how I will reward you.”
Drake shifted his gaze back to hers, a glint of challenge in his blue eyes. But he stepped behind her and released the cuffs.
She stood up tall, a stern expression on her face, despite the fact she was basically naked.
“Now you all deserve to be punished.” She placed her hands on her hips. “Abel.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
She was intensely aware of all three hot male gazes on her body.
“Fetch the riding crop.”
“Yes, Ma’am.” Abel walked to the drawer, then returned and handed her the crop.
She took it and ran her fingers along the thin, black rod. “Now the three of you will finish stripping, then lean over the back of the couch so I can see your tight, naked asses.”
Abel, who was already naked walked to the back of the couch while the other two shed the rest of their clothes. A moment later, the three of them stood at the couch.
“Turn around and lean over,” she instructed.
In unison, they turned, then rested their hands on the back of the couch and leaned forward. Her heart stammered at the sight of three such fine pairs of buttocks lined up in front of her. Abel was on the far left, then Craig—she thought it was Craig—which put Drake on the far right.
She walked behind them and stroked Abel’s behind with the side of the crop, then she ran it along Craig’s ass, then Drake’s.
She felt mischievous and more bold than usual, given the fact they’d just taken charge of her. She lifted the crop and slapped it across Craig’s ass, resulting in a loud snapping sound. He flinched and a red heart—the shape of the leather tab on the end of the crop—formed on his skin. When she stroked the tip over Abel, he tensed. She drew back the crop, but smacked it across Drake’s butt. Rewarded with another red heart, she turned back to Abel and flicked the crop across his as yet unblemished skin.
She stood admiring her handiwork. A delightful red heart on all three tight asses.
“Now you may thank me for your punishment.”
“Thank you, Mistress,” they all murmured.
She smacked all three of them in quick succession.
“I want more enthusiasm.”
“Thank you, Mistress,” they said with more gusto.
“Good.” She stepped closer to their big bodies and stroked her fingertips over the red mark on Drake’s ass. “You have a delightful heart on your ass.”
She outlined it, then ran her fingers downward and cupped his balls. He widened his legs, giving her freer access. She fondled him, then shifted to Craig, running her hand over his mark. This time she stroked her hands around his hips to the front of him and found his cock. She leaned close to his body, pressing her bare breasts against his back and wrapped both hands around his swollen cock.
“Mmm. You’re so big.” She stroked him a couple of times, then turned to Abel. She especially longed to hold him in her hands. She cupped his butt and squeezed, as she reached around to grasp his cock with her other hand. She stroked his shaft, gliding her other hand down to caress his balls.