One of the few men was standing up, and the woman with him was tugging on his arm, trying to get him to sit back down. Richard's hands searching for a headboard that wasn't there, searching for something to hold on to. I'd bound him once before and it hadn't been like this. Nathaniel moaned, jerking on my hand, as if it were his body being explored.
Ma petite, can you hear me? Yes, I managed a whisper. I couldn't argue it, but wanted to. Nathaniel put the top of his head against my naked back, shaking his head. Because he rode my body into a tight knot, fucking me as hard and as fast as he could, but he pushed my body together so that he could lick my chest while he fucked me.
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