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His eyes lit up with a heated playful challenge. "Where's that gag? I'm certain that you need it now."

He reached across the bed and grabbed the leather strap, then tried to get it around my head. I laughed and squirmed as much as I could with my arms cuffed, not really trying to fight him off. After he got the gag on me, he pulled the spreader around from behind his head. Raising each of my legs one at a time, he cuffed my ankles to the inside of the spreader bar. When he finished I felt like a hogtied pig. That shouldn't be hot, right?

"Oh, hell yes. I like you like this. Quiet and contained." His hand slapped one ass cheek and then the other. "That was for calling me old." Then his fingers sought and penetrated my pussy while his thumb rubbed circles on my clit, making me squirm and moan against the gag. "As soon as you come on my hand I'm going to fuck you. Hard and fast. And I'm going to make you scream so loud your throat will hurt when you come on my cock, but no one will hear it now."

My eyes rolled back in my head as I came, either from his touch or the way he'd tied me up and was talking to me. Probably everything combined. Before I finished riding out the waves of pleasure he was tugging me to the edge of the bed where he was standing. He growled when he rammed his cock into me. "Now I can fuck you…any…way...I want."

My legs and wrists were bound up in the air, against his chest, completely at his sweet, unforgiving mercy. His palms gripped my ass cheeks tightly as he did exactly what he'd promised, fucked me hard and fast.

I made encouraging sounds, although they were mostly muffled by the gag.

"You get off on being dominated?" he asked, his blue eyes intense and hungry as they looked down into mine. "You want me to take you hard and rough like this, don't you?"

I nodded enthusiastically as he kept rocking into me.

"Fuck, Lacy," he muttered, closing his eyes.

It was like he knew exactly what got me off, surrendering my body and will to him while he attacked me roughly with a single-minded desperation. He was horny as all get out, and determined to give it to me oh-so-good until I couldn't take anymore. It was so fucking hot.

"
Jesus
," it sounded like Will said when he came back into the room. I couldn't see him from my position, and Joe didn’t seem to notice his return. He just continued to pound into me, over and over while I gasped and screamed in pleasure, muffled by the gag. My body trembled so hard it almost hurt, and then it was sadly over.

While I laid exhausted, trying to get air in my lungs, I felt the bed shift. I opened my eyes and watched as Will released the cuffs from my wrists and ankles. That was not a position someone can stay in very long. After I was free I reached up and removed the gag from my mouth.

"Thanks," I told him.

"You okay?" he asked, looking down at me with genuine concern. I couldn't imagine how what we'd just done looked to him as a bystander.                                                                         

"Yeah. Joe was being an ass. He wouldn't uncuff me because you hadn't given him permission," I giggled, still high from the mind blowing fuckathon. I didn't want Will to worry. Joe hadn't done anything to me that I hadn't wanted done.

"A lack of permission didn't stop him from fucking you," Will said, looking a smidge pissed. Maybe more than a smidge.

"Hey, she started it," Joe said from where he leaned against the bed, chest still heaving. "She called me an old man so I gagged her. Then, well, yeah, I fucked her. Sorry. It was rough, but she sure as hell liked it. I'll go shower and sit this round in timeout." I watched his tall, naked ass head in the direction of the bathroom. A very fine ass, I observed.

"Don't worry," I told Will. Grabbing the back of his neck I pulled his mouth down to mine and kissed him for the first time tonight. I tried to show him that I wanted him and that I appreciated him sharing me. I knew it couldn't be easy. Thinking about it, I probably wouldn't be able to let him fuck another woman in front of me. I didn't like that thought at all. I was a lucky girl to be dating a guy as great as Will.

He smelled clean and fresh, unlike me. That's probably why he held himself above me while I kissed him eagerly. I was sticky and smelled like sex. I was in desperate need of a shower.

By the time Will pulled away he was smiling again. "Better?" I asked. He nodded and let out his breath before looking away.

"When Joe gets done, will you run me a bath? I think I need to soak a few minutes."

"Of course," he said. Then he yelled, "Joe, hurry up and get the hell out of the shower."

 

 

Chapter Twelve

 

Will

 

Awkward. That's what sitting in a bed with another naked man is, minus a hot woman.

"Sorry about earlier," Joe said while draining his beer. "I got carried away. But in my defense, you probably shouldn't have left her restrained and lying naked on top of me."

"Whatever, jackass."

"Also in my defense, I haven't fucked anyone in like, six months. I have low self-control when a woman is lying naked on top of me, giving me fuck-me-hard eyes."

"Okay, you can rest your case," I told him.

I'd been caught off guard when I came out the shower and saw Joe nailing Lacy. He'd restrained her, gagged her and was taking her hard. I was almost worried he'd gone too far, but then I realized she liked it. A lot, apparently. That's what had finally tipped me back over into jealous territory. For the first time tonight, I wondered if she wanted him instead of me.

"What's up next, boss?" Joe asked.

I laughed, unable to help myself even if I was pissed at him. "I don't know. Lacy might be ready to crash."

"She said we could have our naughty way with her all night, so I think she'll be up for a few more rounds."

"We'll see what she says after her bath." I reached over to the bedside table for my bottle of Daughtry's and chugged it.

"Thanks for inviting me," Joe said. "This has been even better than I imagined."

"Lacy mentioned you, and I figured it could be worse," I said with a shrug.

"Lacy said specifically that she wanted me?" he asked. I immediately regretted my honesty. 

I let out my breath in a heavy sigh. "Yes."

"That's surprising, especially after what she said that night at the club. That I had a 'sleazy, up to no good' look about me."

"I don't think she meant it personally. She has issues with attorneys, what with her dad being an ass to her and her mom, all of his cheating, and his work always getting in the way."

"Her old man is nuts. You know the other day when he called me into his office and said that he'd fire me and Jess if
you
didn't stay away from her? Well, he tried to set me up with her."

"What?" I asked, completely surprised by this newsflash.

"Yeah. He said, 'Joe, you're still single, right? Why don't you take Lacy out? It'd be good to get her mind off…things.'"

"Me being 'things'?"

"Yeah."

"Of course, because I'm not good enough for her, but you are since you went to law school." My heart raced right along with the rise in my blood pressure. What the fuck was I doing with Lacy? Her dad was right, I wasn't good enough for her. We definitely don't have a future, even without his threat of firing us all if he finds out we're still seeing each other. 

"Maybe I should sleep in the guest bedroom so you two can have some alone time together," I told Joe through my clenched jaw. 

"What the fuck, Will? You know I don't want her. Okay, I want to fuck her, but I don't want her like that, and she doesn't want me."

Maybe she did. She hadn't wasted any time saying his name when she started talking about a threesome.

"Now that I'm nice and clean, what are you going to do to get me good and dirty again?" Lacy asked when she came back into the room, gloriously naked.

"You're not tired of playing with us yet?" Joe asked.

"No. Why? Are you tired, old man?" she asked him with a smile.

"Baby, I could go all night," he replied, clasping his hands behind his head.

Lacy climbed on the bed and straddled my waist where I was propped up against the headboard.

"Any ideas on getting me dirty?" she asked, rubbing her hands through my hair.

"Whatever you want, sweetheart."

She gave me a questioning look then leaned forward to kiss me. After a few minutes when I was ready to go again, she lowered herself down on my cock. Her back arched, displaying her beautiful tits. Noticing my attention on them, she grabbed my hands and placed them on each breast. My anger and jealousy faded after that, feeling her tight, wet pussy clenching my cock while my hands were full of her soft perfection.

"God, Lacy. You are too good to be true," I told her, watching her grind herself on me. She'd pulled her long blonde hair up for her bath, making her face even more gorgeous. Her big blue eyes were sparkling, and the pink flush of arousal colored her cheeks. She looked ethereal in the soft light of the lamp, and I still couldn't believe someone like her was here with a nobody like me.

I reached and pulled her mouth to mine, swallowing her moans when she came. I had no choice but to follow.

Lacy laid her head down on my chest, and I felt her warm breath coming in pants across my skin. My recovery time between rounds was stretching further and further apart, so I wasn’t sure how much more I had left in me tonight. I really didn't want to sit back and watch Joe fuck Lacy for the next several hours. Hopefully he'd be wiped out soon too.

I looked over and the smug bastard was stroking his cock as he watched us from the other side of the bed.

"I'm so lonely over here," he said. I flipped him off. Of course Lacy was having none of that, and sat up from where she'd collapsed on me.

"How can I make you less lonely, Joe?" she asked. He smiled wickedly.

"Sixty-nine? Hard to feel lonely with a mouth full of pussy while my cock's getting sucked."

Lacy and I both laughed at his response.

"How can I possibly say no to that?" she smiled then looked back down at me. "That okay with you?"

"Sure. I told you, whatever you want tonight. Anything goes."

"Anything?" she asked with a grin. I nodded. Looking between me and Joe she started asking, "Would you two …"

"Hell no," I said, at the same time Joe shouted, "No!"

"Kidding," she laughed, then moved off of me. I immediately missed the weight of her body on mine. "Let me shower and I'll be right back," she told us. 

Yeah, I suppose Joe wouldn't want to eat her out after I just came all inside her. I went to grab more beer, and had only been back in bed a minute when Lacy returned, heading straight for Joe.

I propped myself up on my side to watch as she got into position, her head above his cock. He slid his shoulders down the bed and spread her thighs wide above his head. His tongue snaked out and licked her pussy, making her jump.

"Oh God," she said. "I'm so damn sensitive I'll probably come in like five seconds of you doing that."

He pulled her hips to lower her pussy back down to his mouth, then started tongue fucking her without giving her any more pauses for her to catch her breath. My eyes went down to where she held the base of his cock while her head bobbed up and down. It must have been too much to concentrate on while coming, because she threw her head back and cried out as her hips rocked urgently toward his mouth. The sounds of slippery wetness grew louder as her legs shook with her release.

"Mmm, you taste so fucking good, Lacy," he told her, then she went back to work, sucking him off. His mouth also covered her drenched pussy again, and he only stopped once, gasping when he came before giving her another release.

Lacy rolled over beside him on her back, panting, limbs all askew.

"That's all you need to do, Joe. Go down on that prosecutor like that and she'll be putty in your hands. Promise."

"Easier said than done," he told her. "I can picture it now if I walk up to her and ask to lick her pussy. She'd knee me in the balls and I'd never see them again."

"Maybe you just need to make her jealous. Let her see you with another woman," Lacy offered.

"Not a bad idea, but I don't think she'd even notice. Except to warn the other woman away from me."

My own jealousy was taking a backseat, hearing him talk about Katie, the woman I knew he was after.

"Will? What's up next on our kinky agenda?" Lacy asked.

"Well, not to be a
dick
, but I've only had one blow job and he's had two," I pointed out.

"And not to be an
ass
, but he got to fuck you there and I haven't yet," Joe said, making us both laugh.

"Boys, boys. We can multitask so both things can be accomplished at the same time, don't you think?" 

"Hell yes," we both said.

"Just give me a freaking minute to recover though," Joe replied.

"Lacy, while we're taking a break for the old man to recover, can I make you a float?"

"Ah, Will, you're the best boyfriend ever! Giving me floats and threesomes all in one night!"

I laughed, but really liked her giving me that label. "I'll be right back."

I cleaned up in the bathroom then headed for the kitchen. Scooping Lacy's lime sherbet into a glass, I covered it with Sprite than grabbed a spoon for her.

When I walked back into the bedroom Lacy was lying flat on her stomach while Joe rubbed her ass with one hand, and his dick with the other.

"Prepping," he said, nodding to the discarded lube. Lacy wiggled her ass and moaned.

"You want this now or later?" I asked as she rose to her knees.

"Now," she said, looking over her shoulder at Joe. "I need some rehydration, but you don't have to stop."

She ate her float while baring down on his fingers as they penetrated her. Her sounds of bliss were probably a combination of the two. By the time she finished with the ice cream her body was shaking. I took the glass from her hand and she sighed. Going to all fours she said, "Fuck me, Joe."

"Oh I am so ready if you are," he replied.

I laid down on the bed and Lacy eagerly covered my cock with her mouth. Guess she was in a hurry to get fucked. Joe didn't keep her waiting long.

"Ah!" she cried out when he pushed into her. He held still, giving her some time to adjust.

"Show me…show me…how you want it. The rougher…the better," she told me, before her lips wrapped around my cock again. I did as she asked, grabbing her head with both hands and pulling her mouth down to the base of my cock, then back up again.

"Fuck, you are so damn tight," Joe groaned, then reached between her legs. "Oh hell, your pussy is soaking wet. You naughty…naughty girl. You love getting fucked while sucking cock, don’t you?"

The vibration of Lacy's moans was unbelievable on my dick. Her sounds started growing longer and more frequent as Joe fucked her. Gripping my thighs, she dug her nails in when she screamed around my cock with what I was pretty sure was another orgasm. I didn't give her a second to recover.

Every push of Joe's hips forward had her taking me deeper. Her mouth felt too good, and I couldn’t last any longer. She said she wanted it rough so I cupped the back of her head with both hands and held her mouth all the way down on my cock. She sucked me until I was no longer throbbing in pleasure. 

By the time I came to my senses again, Joe wasn't behind Lacy, and she was lying limply on my lower body. I rubbed my hand through her hair that had come loose from her hair tie, pushing it from her face. Her eyes were closed and she was sound asleep.
Thank God
. I was ready to pass out myself, but was trying to keep going for her.

I heard snoring to my right and looked over to find Joe curled up on his side, knocked out.

Reaching down I grabbed Lacy under her arms and pulled her up the bed until she was on the pillow between me and Joe, then I got up and headed for the bathroom to clean up.

I brought a warm cloth out and cleaned Lacy between her legs, then threw a big blanket over her and Joe since they were passed out on top of all the covers.

Wow, what a fucking night. I curled up against Lacy with an arm around her, and then I was out.

I had no idea I'd wake up to Lacy screaming Joe's name. If I had, I probably would have kicked him out then.

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