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V.J. Pandora
Four's More Fun (Billionaire BDSM Multiple Partners Erotica)
Four's More Fun (Billionaire BDSM Multiple Partners Erotica)
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It's been months since Ryan handed over his financial, and personal, reigns to Erica. Their house had been turned into a veritable playhouse thanks to him. Toys and devices decked out every corner of the basement for the enjoyment of all involved. Ryan had been eager to submit to whatever she desired; restraints, machines, servicing Jake, the possibilities were endless. So why settle for three when a fourth could only add to the flavor? Erica is ready to start ditching the vanilla, setting out on a mission of finding another billionaire to submit and join the fun. Will Alex be everything they're looking for...or more? This story is part 2 of "Avocado!", and continues the journey of Erica, Jake, and their submissives. (About 9400 words)
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She stood there, wide open and dripping, watching as Ryan got on his knees and scooted closer. He spotted the head of a couple drips near her right knee. He lapped up the drip, slowly moving up her leg, inching closer to her pussy. As he got closer, he started gently kissing the wetness off. A sharp smack immediately resonated through his ass. Erica had used the riding crop in her hand. It was something she had bought many years ago for its intended use, but she re-purposed it since she hadn't rode a horse in ages.
“Did I say to kiss it off? I don't think I did.” She glared at him, still enjoying it, but not wanting him to feel comfortable with displaying little romantic gestures. He was her pet, not her husband, and sometimes she forgot to remind him of that.
Moving onto her clit, he very gently sucked it clean and worked his way back. Sliding his tongue just slightly inside, he licked her clean. Pulling his head back to admire his work, he was fairly certain he got it all. With a smile, he looked up at Erica.
“Not too shabby. I'll toss you a reward for your efforts.” She could see he was fully erect at this point, but that wasn't what she had in mind. “On a hot day like this, you look like you could use a popsicle!”
Erica ran back inside, an icy green rod in hand, she stood teasingly in the doorway. Ryan knew to stay until she gave him a command of some sort. Unwrapping the popsicle, Erica licked the tip of it, sucked it all the way in, and pulled it back out. Lime wasn't her favorite flavor, but she knew it was his. She slowly slid it along her chest, circling her nipples a bit. Pulling it down her body, she let it slide down to her pussy, making a new mess of it all.
“Now come over here and clean me off again. Then you can eat your popsicle while I take a shower.” A smile swept across her face as Ryan came bouncing over, happy to please. “And if you can keep that cock rock hard until I finish my shower, I'll let you get off before company arrives.”
Erica had been training him to hold onto it longer, and not only that, but she had found a person with an open mind to teach her how to train him to go erect on command. Her next plan was to figure out how to work on a command for triggering overwhelming arousal, to effectively make him come on demand. She was told that, as long as she trained frequently, it could be learned within weeks. Every time she had done something that she knew would make Ryan go hard, she would snap her fingers and smile. He had no idea what her reasoning was. He simply assumed that she did it for the comedy, because he could get that hard, that quick.
Preview from inside:
She stood there, wide open and dripping, watching as Ryan got on his knees and scooted closer. He spotted the head of a couple drips near her right knee. He lapped up the drip, slowly moving up her leg, inching closer to her pussy. As he got closer, he started gently kissing the wetness off. A sharp smack immediately resonated through his ass. Erica had used the riding crop in her hand. It was something she had bought many years ago for its intended use, but she re-purposed it since she hadn't rode a horse in ages.
“Did I say to kiss it off? I don't think I did.” She glared at him, still enjoying it, but not wanting him to feel comfortable with displaying little romantic gestures. He was her pet, not her husband, and sometimes she forgot to remind him of that.
Moving onto her clit, he very gently sucked it clean and worked his way back. Sliding his tongue just slightly inside, he licked her clean. Pulling his head back to admire his work, he was fairly certain he got it all. With a smile, he looked up at Erica.
“Not too shabby. I'll toss you a reward for your efforts.” She could see he was fully erect at this point, but that wasn't what she had in mind. “On a hot day like this, you look like you could use a popsicle!”
Erica ran back inside, an icy green rod in hand, she stood teasingly in the doorway. Ryan knew to stay until she gave him a command of some sort. Unwrapping the popsicle, Erica licked the tip of it, sucked it all the way in, and pulled it back out. Lime wasn't her favorite flavor, but she knew it was his. She slowly slid it along her chest, circling her nipples a bit. Pulling it down her body, she let it slide down to her pussy, making a new mess of it all.
“Now come over here and clean me off again. Then you can eat your popsicle while I take a shower.” A smile swept across her face as Ryan came bouncing over, happy to please. “And if you can keep that cock rock hard until I finish my shower, I'll let you get off before company arrives.”
Erica had been training him to hold onto it longer, and not only that, but she had found a person with an open mind to teach her how to train him to go erect on command. Her next plan was to figure out how to work on a command for triggering overwhelming arousal, to effectively make him come on demand. She was told that, as long as she trained frequently, it could be learned within weeks. Every time she had done something that she knew would make Ryan go hard, she would snap her fingers and smile. He had no idea what her reasoning was. He simply assumed that she did it for the comedy, because he could get that hard, that quick.
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