deep
within her and when her husband tweaked her right nipple while Sawyer sucked
hard on her clit she flew over the edge. She clutched Sawyer’s shoulders as
waves of climax washed over her. The entire time Mack didn’t let up on tweaking
her nipple. Pain and pleasure merged and she groaned loudly.
Sawyer finally withdrew his mouth and fingers from her
dripping wet pussy. He moved up her body like a man well pleased. That was certainly
how she felt. The orgasm that had racked her body left her more than satisfied
and slightly weak.
“Beautiful. Thank you,” said Sawyer.
She let his lips claim hers, tasting her own salty essence,
which made her hot all over again.
“Yeah, that was beautiful but, honey, I didn’t tell you that
you could come.”
Mack’s deep, low voice caused her to shiver. “You disobeyed
my orders. It’s time for your punishment.”
Sawyer stood back and let Mack take her hand
to lead her upstairs. Instead of feeling guilty about climaxing, Tasha was
oddly electrified. Her husband was being commanding and dominant—two traits he usually
didn’t bring to the forefront in their lovemaking—and she loved it.
Chapter Three
Mack’s cock pulsed. He was so hard he wondered for a second
if he should give in and come so they could get on to round two of their fun.
He’d mastered control of his body long ago and wasn’t about to not play his
part. And play like this didn’t come along every day. Watching Sawyer fuck his
wife with his mouth had been a major turn-on. And now, knowing he’d get to
smack her sweet ass for disobeying him had his cock leaking pre-cum.
Jesus, get a grip.
He led her to their bedroom. Sawyer was right behind them.
One look at Sawyer and he knew they were in a similar predicament—both hard and
ready to explode.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered.
She did, but instead of giving him her ass, she lay on her
back. That wouldn’t do. “Get on your knees.”
“Ah, we haven’t talked about protection,” said Tasha,
raising herself up to her elbows.
“I’ve got you covered,” said Sawyer, producing a box of
condoms he’d obviously brought upstairs with him. “I know Mack’s been fixed but
I’ll use a condom.”
“Damn straight you will,” answered Mack. “Now, honey, get on
those knees.”
She gave him a long, questioning look.
“Are you having second thoughts?”
She licked her lips and gave them both a thorough look. “No
way.”
She did as instructed but he wanted more. “Lift that ass up
more, honey.”
She turned her head and he thoroughly enjoyed her flushed
face.
“Oh, darlin’, I’m totally in love with this look,” said
Sawyer, who flashed Mack a smile.
Mack knew that smile. It was Sawyer’s “let the games begin”
grin he’d known for years.
Without giving her time to wonder, Mack slapped his wife’s
ass hard. She yelped.
“One.”
He repeated his actions twice more and each time he followed
a slap with a long lazy stroke of her wet pussy. The fact his wife’s cunt got
wetter told him she liked his actions even though she thought she shouldn’t.
“How many more?” asked his wife.
He loved how breathless she sounded. “Two,” he replied,
plunging a finger deep into her cunt. He withdrew and slapped her ass twice
more in quick succession and then rubbed it. Her bright pink bottom was sexy as
hell. He leaned over her. “Now you will remember. You come when I let you.”
She nodded.
“Say it.”
“I come when you let me,” she said through pants.
“That’s good. Sawyer, come over here. I’m going to watch my
wife blow you.”
“Now that sounds like a good plan,” said Sawyer.
“On your knees, honey, and suck him good. I’m going to watch.
But when you’re done I’m fucking you hard, you naughty little thing.”
She did as instructed with a wide smile on her face. Sawyer
brought his cock to her lips and the sight of his wife’s mouth kissing his
buddy’s dick, electrified him. Then she leaned in