the edge of the doorframe above her head. It was a little bit of a stretch, but not painfully so.
Ben fastened the blindfold and she was enfolded in darkness. Her senses came alive, her nipples hardening. She heard Ben move back, the sound of his trunks coming off. Todd’s footsteps moved to her, and she moaned when he drew the tips of the leather ribbons of the flogger over her skin. Then, that kiss of leather over each shoulder before Todd paused to brush his lips against her skin. And then the prickle of Ben’s beard as he kissed the back of her neck.
“I’m going to fuck you while he flogs you,” Ben whispered against her ear.
She whimpered, nodding. Yes, yes, she wanted that. Wanted it so badly she couldn’t have even said it out loud.
The bikini bottoms fell away as he untied each side, and then nothing. She tried not to pant. Grasped her patience, knowing they were there, waiting. Their body heat buffeted her now-naked skin. She could scent the leather of the flogger and the sunscreen they wore.
Knew too, that they looked at her hungrily. Knew they were working in unison to top her, and that was so hot it nearly made her lose her mind.
Then the soft brush of the tails of the flogger over her breasts until she relaxed a little. That was when he struck, lightning quick, and the sting licked over her skin. Once again, and this time it was sharper. The next time it was against her nipples. She made a sound low in her throat; the swell of sensation made her glad her eyes were closed so all she had to do was feel.
She wanted to move her hands. Wanted to grab him and press her body to his. But he’d stop if she did, and she didn’t want that. He’d told her to hold, so she did.
Ben’s hands, so broad and powerful, slid around her waist, over her belly and down, just skirting her pussy to her thighs. His cock pressed against her ass and she arched her back to push against him.
He was gone again, and the flogger struck until her skin was on fire. She knew it would be flushed. Knew Todd’s gaze lingered on the welts he’d raised. And then he flogged over her thighs and against her pussy. He was so good at it, never crossing the line between pleasure and real pain. The sting only made it better, only sent all sorts of feel-good chemicals through her system until she was drunk with it. Until she sighed and let her back sag a little.
“Mmm, yes, give it to me.” Todd pinched one of her nipples, tugging on the rings she’d worn because he liked them so much.
She was so wet she ached.
Ben shifted her, turning her so he was against her front and Todd behind. He put her hands on the corner of a low counter, around his body. She knew not to move them unless they told her to. He widened her stance and got between her legs, teasing her with his cock until she made a sound of frustration.
“Ah, ah, ah. Patience, gorgeous. It’s coming. When I’m ready.” Ben spoke right before he nibbled across her collarbone. She pressed into his kiss, breathing in his scent.
Todd moved then, the flogger landing against her back and then her ass.
Then Ben rolled his hips and slid into her body in one hard stroke.
So much sensation, she fought for long moments and finally gave in to it, let herself be consumed. Knowing they’d catch her if she fell.
She rested her forehead on Ben’s shoulder as he took her exactly how he wanted. All while Todd continued to flog her until her ass was on fire.
Todd watched as Ben fucked Erin. There was something about her when she was blindfolded that always got to him. The way she was normally so strong and totally in charge softened the moment he covered her eyes.
Her face expressive, she was more responsive when she had to use her other senses. Todd noticed she often fell into that near-narcotic state of pleasure more quickly that way.
And topping her with Ben? That was hotter than fire. He and Ben had developed a rhythm with one another. Sometimes Ben would lead, but mainly Todd