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Authors: Tabitha Rayne
Clockwork Butterfly, A (17 page)
“Not yet, my love.” Mae rose to her feet and withdrew her fingers, tasting them as she went over to the sofa and leaned to pick up something. Lena’s heart raced as Mae nodded to Angelo, whose other fingers dived into her pussy, gathering as much of her juices as possible and coating his dick, making it good and slick.
This is it,
thought Lena,
what I’ve been dreaming of.
She closed her eyes and relaxed her muscles as Angelo pulled his fingers out of her tight ass and replaced them with the tip of his cock. He held her by the hips and Lena pushed back on the chains, trying to make it as easy as possible. The welts from before began to burn and her entire ass felt like it was on fire as he pushed a little further, opening her up. At last, his head made it past her body’s natural resistance and he paused there, letting her stretch before pushing gently on. Lena was so excited; her juices seemed to be pouring from her and her clit was reaching fever pitch with need. She felt full and engorged with lust, impaled on her lover’s cock, and gave a satisfied smile. Mae stood before her with a dark, beautiful glint in her eye. Lena looked down to see her wearing a fully erect strap-on and cried out with fear, lust, and excitement.
“Yes! Fuck me, fuck me,” she shrieked, and her whole spirit seemed to reach out just beyond her body, trying to grasp her lover.
Mae walked steadily toward Lena and whispered in her ear, “I intend to, my love.”
She held her large fake dick and guided it to Lena’s entrance. With the other hand placed on Lena’s shoulder for balance, Mae dipped her knees and pushed the head of the dildo into Lena. Lena cried out in pain and tried to lift her legs apart as Mae’s cock hit her pubic bone.
There’s not enough room
, she thought, angry that her body would let her down at the moment her dreams were about to be fulfilled.
Angelo sensed the problem and moved his hands from her hips, to down under her thighs and lifted her up off the ground, releasing the pressure on her sex and making enough space for Mae, who took her chance quickly and slid the dildo all the way in until their clits rubbed together through the leather that held the dick in place.
Lena was seeing stars and her eyes rolled as her head fell this way and that. Her cunt felt ready to split apart as the two cocks slid past each other inside her. Again, she began to melt at the very point where she knew she existed and a tiny flame began to grow. It became a ball of molten spirit as her orgasm intensified, bursting out on a wave of fire that engulfed all three of them. Dripping and spasming, she came back into herself and breathed hard as Angelo humped her ass harder, reaching his own final stages. Mae was staring right into Lena’s eyes and bit her lip as she too reached the point of no return. At last, her two lovers came together, joined in the middle by the tremors of Lena’s pussy and ass. Heat rushed up inside her as Angelo filled her to greater depths with his essence and Mae gave one last hard fuck as she came too.
They all stayed suspended, both physically and spiritually, as they let their bonding as a threesome sink in.
“That was incredible,” whispered Lena and the arms around her tightened. She let out a gentle sob of emotion as her lovers slowly withdrew, leaving her with the sensation of being empty, yet more full than she’d ever been.
* * * *
Angelo picked up the keys and looked at his two women. They were dripping from head to toe in finery. Furs and silks from The Wasp’s wardrobe adorned them in opulence and Angelo grinned. The best they could do for him was the large guard’s spare uniform with a large fur wrap that had been on the bed. At least they would look like they were entitled to be wherever they wanted to be and they’d be warm.
He stared at his lovers. His heart could stop beating with the sheer love he felt for them. It didn’t matter that, for now, he was the last free man on earth. He would think about that later. It didn’t matter.
“Are we ready to go then?” he asked as Lena hesitated, gazing around the chamber where they’d made love together.
Just to make sure the memory stuck
, she’d explained to Angelo when he’d impatiently looked out of the window to see the sun beginning to set.
They all gathered up their things and went to the main door. It had been left open by The Wasp and Cheryl, and Angelo made sure to lock it behind them.
“Those bastards!” exclaimed Angelo, but without much malice.
“They took the damn horses!” Mae slumped and began to unpack some of the things she’d taken from the Wasp’s room. “Well, there goes my life in riches. We can’t possibly carry all this.”
Reluctantly, they emptied most of their bags, save for essentials, and hid them as best they could in a barren courtyard, under the only straggly bush.
As they passed through the huge gates which slammed loudly behind them, they stopped and scanned the horizon in all directions.
“Where to?” asked Mae, who had a content smile on her face. Lena smiled too, but shrugged.
Angelo took another long look over the moors, trying to figure out what on earth to do. Just then, a fluttering speck became visible in the awkward light of the gloaming. As it came closer, the smile on all three faces glowed.
It landed on Angelo’s outstretched palm and lay there flopping gently from side to side until its wings came to meet unsteadily in the middle.
He looked at the women as he pulled out a rolled up fragment of paper lodged in its body. In tiny lettering were the words,
join us
.
With hands held tight, the trio released the butterfly and began their next journey, together.
About Tabitha Rayne
Tabitha loves all things romantic and sexy. She lives in the countryside where she is constantly inspired by the changing moods of the landscape.
A Clockwork Butterfly
is her second book published by Beachwalk Press.
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