He’s ready for her. More than ready: his erection is huge, twitching upright, glistening with the oil…
For a confirmed Dom, he sure likes taking instructions from his sub…
… One hand round his shaft, he guides himself home, easing in, then out, then in again, more deeply.
Charlotte’s breathing is accelerating, short sharp pants. Beth’s not much different, her eyes bright as her gaze switches between Charlotte’s face and Richard to her rear. Michael watches between the two women. He’s still doing something under Beth’s blanket, his shoulder moving rhythmically. She whispers something to him, and he smiles, nodding.
Richard presses into Charlotte, now fully sheathed inside. He holds for a moment. He’s not smiling. Teeth slightly bared, his breathing is heavy, his chest rising and falling
