Watching Sin (A Fetish and Fantasy Short Story) Read Online Free PDF Page B

determined to make use of every minute.
    “I only know what I’ve seen in porn, and what Alana has told me.”
    That surprised him. “You two have discussed this?”
    “Not exactly,” Alana said, throwing an irritated look at Doug, “He likes it when I read him parts of my books while we’re in bed.” When Killian frowned at her, she hurried to add a “Sir” onto the end of her explanation.
    “You do have a sexy voice, love. I can see why he would want to listen to you say the nastiest words possible.”
    Killian and Doug shared a smile when Alana blushed again and mumbled, “Thank you, Sir.”
    “You’re welcome. I think we’ll skip the scene and get to the fucking. My cock is hard enough to pound nails. Alana, help Doug get his clothes off, and remove your stockings and garter belt before they get torn apart.” Killian watched as the couple worked in tandem to remove every wisp of fabric from between them. When the pair was completely naked, they turned back to him, Alana with a sweet sensual smile, Doug with a challenging tilt to his chin. “Beautiful. You’re an attractive couple, but you already know that. Doug, help Alana onto the bed, and use this to blindfold her.” He passed Doug a scarf retrieved from the bureau nearby.
    Alana’s pleasure at his directive was obvious as she nearly leapt onto the king size bed and lifted her head so that Doug could loop the silk fabric around her head.
    “Perfect.” Killian tugged at his own dress shirt, popping a few buttons as he hastily removed the garment, and then tossed it carelessly onto the chair holding his jacket. “Have you ever fucked her tits, Doug?”
    “Many times. She’s got fantastic tits.”
    “Mm-hmm, she certainly does.” Killian toed off his shoes, and dropped his trousers, leaving them piled on the floor as he moved closer to his bed. He kept his gaze steady on Doug even as the other man surveyed his body. “Don’t forget your manners, pet, or I’ll have to discipline you. Remember, you agreed to be mine for the night.”
    Doug flinched, but nodded, “Yes, Sir.”
    ~ ~ ~
    Doug…
    Killian’s words were a reminder of his place in this event, and Doug felt it to his core. This wasn’t going to be some sort of fling they would all walk away from in the morning completely unscathed. Something in Killian’s tone told him that he would be completely changed by dawn. The question was, would they ever be able to go back after this?
    Retrieving something from the night table, Killian joined them on the bed. His cock was standing proudly, and Doug felt a rush of heat to his loins as his mouth watered. What would he taste like?
    “Get her nipples good and hard, pet. She’s looking lonely.”
    Killian’s instruction seemed to ground Doug back into reality, and he focused on teasing his wife’s breasts and nipples until she was rocking her hips and whimpering underneath him.
    “Good, that’s enough.”
    Resting back on his heels, Doug watched as Killian slipped small black nipple clamps onto each of Alana’s fat nipples. She yelped when the first one snapped in place, but she only gasped when the second one was fitted. They looked sexy as hell. Her areolas were a dusky rose color, while her nipples, trapped by the clamps, quickly became a darker maroon. Reaching out to stroke one of them, Doug caught himself just in time, and lifted his eyes to Killian for permission. He wasn’t ready to consider what the look of triumph on his best friend’s face might mean. Instead, he took advantage of the opportunity and caressed the tips of his wife’s aching breasts.
    “That’s intense!” Alana gasped, shivering as goose bumps popped up all over her body. Killian just chuckled next to her.
    “Oh, love, we haven’t even begun. What was it you asked me earlier? To watch you? Do you still want me to just watch, Alana?” Killian teased. While Doug occupied himself with her nipples, Killian was running his hand over her soft belly and thick