Bind Me (Private Listing #2)

I’m curious what Noah did to her this afternoon, but we can have sharing time later.

“Are we still part of the package, princess? Do you want our undivided attention and our cocks at your disposal?”

“Yes, sir.” Her finger slips over her clit before going back to holding herself open.

It probably wasn’t an accident, but I let it slide. This time. It’s taking every ounce of control I have to stay here and not bury my cock deep in her weeping pussy.

I take in a breath. “Have you looked over the lists of things we want to do to you?”

“Yes, sir.” She needs more than what I’m currently giving her. Her fingers twitch on her pussy lips, eager to dip inside and fuck herself for us.

Soon, princess.

“Have you marked any new hard limits?”

“No, sir.”

That answer deserves a reward. “Put your fingers in your cunt, princess.”

Sighing with relief, she thrusts three fingers inside herself and holds them there. Coop groans lightly.

“Good girl.” She’s learning.

“Did you add a sheet of your desires?” I try to remain unaffected, though my cock is throbbing. Her arousal drips down her fingers, glistening in the light.

“Yes, sir.” Her lips part and she shifts a little. “May I move my fingers, sir?”

My lips quirk up. “You want to fuck yourself?”

“If you want me to.” Her eyes meet mine and the invitation is clear. She wants a cock buried in her pussy. As many cocks buried in her as I’ll allow.

“Would you prefer someone to fuck you, princess?” I rub my hand over my cock.

Her eyes flick down to our erections and she licks her lips. “Always.”

“How do you want us today?” I wait for her answer. Usually I like to lead and orchestrate, but today is her chance to tell us what she wants. Her desires and needs.

“I want you all naked.” She nods toward me and the others.

Without a word, we strip for her.

“May I?” She nods to her hand.

I smirk. “Please yourself, princess.”

She strokes her fingers in and out of her greedy cunt while watching us strip naked. She keeps herself open to us with her other hand.

“I locked the elevator,” Blake says. It’s more for Madison’s comfort than ours. We know his routine, but she’s still new to this. New to us.

Though it feels like she’s been here with us forever, it’s only been two weeks. One week since she moved in. One week since we started fucking her. One week since we took her in and cared for her. Somehow, it already feels like she’s always been a part of us.

She moans softly, and I meet her eyes.

Her voice is breathless as she asks, “Can we do this without all the direction? Can we just fuck and see how it turns out?”

I arch an eyebrow and consider her request. “Yes.”

She gets off the table and takes off her clothes.