Haleigh's Ink (15 page)

Scott flicked the single tail across Kyle’s flank three
times. He jerked on each strike, making Haleigh whimper.

“Fourfivesix.” They all ran together in one harsh explosion
of sound.

He threw past Haleigh’s body at the perfect distance,
wrapping her torso with the whip. She cried out as the leather kissed the skin
still covered by her tank top.

“Oh God… I didn’t know it would be like this. Please, Scott.
Please…”

He stuffed the whip handles in his back pockets, grabbing
the safety knife he always carried with him. He cut the straps on her tank top,
split the clingy material right along the middle, letting it fall to the ground
at her feet.

“You are mine.” He palmed her breasts, her abdomen, down to
her pussy where she ground her wet sex against Kyle’s dick. “Your body is
exquisite and I want to see it while I punish you. While I love you. I won’t
let you hide anymore.”

He moved away, letting everything else but the three of them
slowly disappear. It was no longer about the count, or training. All there was
between them was pleasure.

He threw simultaneously. A flick against Kyle’s ass. A
strike along Haleigh’s thigh. Wrapping the short lengths around their bodies
until neither of them could keep from humping on each thrash.

“Can I come, Sir?” Haleigh begged. Her ass flexed in time
with Kyle’s as she fought for her release.

Scott coiled the whips together in one tight fist, stepping
behind her, crowding in close and digging his erection into her rear. He hugged
her tightly, using the hand that held the whips, and grabbed Kyle’s shaft with
the other. He forced Haleigh harder onto his erection as he pumped into her
over and over.

Kyle shook his head, fighting impending release.

“Come, Haleigh. Come on his cock.”

She stood on her tiptoes, leaning her head on his shoulder,
balancing against Scott’s body, relying on him to keep her safe.

“Come, princess, and make it loud.” He nipped her ear.

The breath she sucked in stopped his heart. She stiffened,
pumping her clit against Kyle’s dick. Scott still held it tightly and that
thought alone got her off.

“Oh God…” she screamed. “I’m coming…”

Her body was a live wire. Thrashing. Fighting his hold, the
bindings on her wrist, and still writhing on Kyle’s cock.

Scott held on tight, relishing her release. She was pure
sensation. Exquisite in her pleasure. Each moan, each gasp was perfect.

Her orgasm rushed through her and with each wave she cried
out his name.

It was a prayer, an oath, a promise. She fed his soul with
light, creating him anew.

He licked her shoulder, nipping at her neck until her spine
deflated. He hauled her off and nearly came. Kyle’s cock dripped with her
wetness.

He looked at Jenna, still manning the controls. “Haleigh
only.” She slowly lowered the ring her cuffs were tied to. When Haleigh’s knees
buckled he helped her kneel and sit back on her heels. He untied the cuffs from
the ring and unlatched them. He removed her blindfold, but she kept her lids
closed. A soft smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

“Don’t move,” Scott ordered Haleigh as he tried to keep his
desire in check.

“Mmm…” was the only response he heard from her.

“Now Kyle,” he directed at Jenna.

She lowered his ring and Scott made quick work of his
bindings, gag and blindfold.

Kyle’s intense baby-blues flashed open and latched onto
Haleigh kneeling before him. His fist went to his cock and Scott was sure he
didn’t even realize he’d switched to a Dom as soon as the blindfold came off.

“Move your hair, Butterfly,” Kyle commanded. Without
hesitation or self-consciousness she brushed her braid over her shoulder,
baring herself to them.

Scott whipped off his shirt, unbuttoned and unzipped his
jeans, fishing his hard-on out. He groaned as he cupped his balls, rolling them
between his fingers, then stroked his stiff muscle. “Face us.”

She blinked, her pupils huge, focusing on the two men and
what she did to them. Her eyes latched on to Kyle’s groin and she jerked,
gazing up at him. She moved closer, but it wasn’t for his cock. She brushed his
inner thigh, where Scott had tattooed the butterfly years ago. Her other palm
went unmistakably to the spot on her leg where her light birthmark resided.

“I’m your ink? The one Scott said reminded you of someone
you loved. Long ago?”

Kyle nodded, still pumping his dick. “I’ve loved you since
we met. I was just too scared to tell you.”

Tears overflowed Haleigh’s lower lids, but she whisked them
away.

“Offer your tits to us, Butterfly. Cup them, present them.
We’re gonna come all over them, because you’re ours.”

“Up on your knees,” Scott added. “I wanna see those beautiful
handfuls.”

“Yes, Sirs,” she consented and followed their directions.

On her knees, staring up at them, Scott was blown away by
her beauty. He fisted his cock, twisting on the upstroke, cursing as he came.
The first thick rope of cum splashed onto her breast close to her hand. She
jumped and sighed, running her thumb in his semen, rubbing it into her skin.

Kyle’s hoarse shout connected the three of them and he came
on her other breast. Thick stripes of white crisscrossed her chest and she
rubbed each one in.

Scott pumped his shaft, marking her, owning her. He’d never
felt more powerful.

Haleigh leaned forward, licking the rest of the release from
each of the shafts. Her hum of pleasure undid him.

Kyle fell to his knees in front of her, covering her hands
over her breasts with his own. They didn’t move, didn’t speak.

“Fuck,” Scott whispered, emotion clogging his throat.

The image of submission and dominance they made would
forever be burned into his mind. They dominated his heart. His soul. And he
willingly gave up all control.

A little while later they showered together. There wasn’t a
lot of talking, but they washed and loved each other.

After they dried off, Scott placed a towel over the seat of
the toilet then sat naked on top. Haleigh stood between his spread thighs and
he made her mouth water. She caught sight of his cock piercing he had taunted
her with the first night at Inkfluence. She wanted nothing more than to wrap
her lips around it but before she could, he faced her toward Kyle, who’d stood
behind her.

Scott maneuvered her to sit on his thighs, forcing her legs
on either side of his. He widened his legs, baring her pretty pussy to Kyle.
Scott nibbled down the column of her neck, running his hands up her inner thighs,
tugging at the mound of her sex until delicious anticipation raced beneath her
skin. Her breathing became shallow and tight.

“What are you doing to me?”

“Kyle’s going to shave you bare,” Scott answered in her ear
as his teeth scraped below it.

Kyle knelt before her, his erection standing up close to his
belly. He smeared shaving cream all over her mound, wiping the excess on a
towel, before picking up a razor.

He was slow and thorough and she knew if she didn’t distract
herself she would come before either one of them had a chance to get inside her
again.

“Why is he shaving my…pussy?” She could feel Scott’s
erection shift against her lower back. She said the word again and he spread
her legs farther apart.

“Because I told him to,” Scott stated. He palmed her
breasts, flicking his thumb across her tight nipple. Her pussy spasmed each
time either of them petted her.

Scott’s short chest hairs tickled her shoulders, and she
realized her fingers were digging into his thighs.

She tried to move them, but he growled. “Leave them. I like
your mark on my skin. I want reminders. Just like these.” He traced a couple of
the raised scars across her abdomen and she sucked in a startled gasp.

He continued his explanation as if she could remember what
she’d asked about. “If you’re bare you feel everything. Your pleasure is
greater, the intensity sharper, and when you come and all that sweet juice
drips from your pussy, Kyle will get to lick up every drop before sucking my
dick.”

Kyle remained silent, completely focused on her pussy until
he was done and had wiped her clean. “I’m not going to have sex with you,
Haleigh.”

He looked up into her eyes, and panic froze inside her.
Surely he couldn’t mean that he wasn’t going to be with her again. Surely he
wouldn’t make her go through all of this and then just walk away…

“I’m going to make love to you.”

Her heart kicked into high gear as his words sank in and he
leaned forward, sucking her clit into his mouth. He shoved her open wide,
exposing her from her clit to her asshole.

Mmm
, she thought in her sex-hazed mind. The sex
before had already been powerful, but everything was a million times more
intense. She could feel every swipe of his tongue as he licked her from her
back entrance all the way up to her clit, and then he buried his tongue inside
and fucked her with it until she forgot to breathe.

“You’re my plus one.”

“What…?” She moaned as her lower half bucked against his
mouth. Scott gripped one side of her waist to keep her steady. The other hand
stroked her breasts, caressing and loving them. His thumb excited her nipple,
strumming the imaginary string between her breast all the way to the top of her
thighs where Kyle continued to feast on her wet core.

“I’ve only ever slept with guys, but you’re my plus one.”

“Consider yourself the cherry, most deliciously, on top of a
very nice sundae,” Scott added as he ran his fingers in her wetness and over
Kyle’s tongue.

“You’re so new to all of this, Haleigh, but you’re a
natural.” The moan Kyle released vibrated into her flesh and she nearly came
from the visual of him on his knees in front of her. Scott must have realized
how close she was.

“I’ll train you to control your orgasms so you don’t go over
the edge until I know you are at the top of the highest peak you can reach.” He
rolled his stiff digits over her clit in such a way that made her tummy hollow
out and her pussy clench on empty air. As if Kyle knew her pain, he worked
first one finger and then two into her tight channel, as Scott spread more of
her slick moisture over the hard knot of her clit.

“You’ll come if I tell you to and only if I tell you to. Do
you understand?”

His voice… It was like dark chocolate and desire rolled into
one. It was a combination she wanted to drown in.

“Haleigh? Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir,” she answered automatically as Kyle tunneled
inside her. She still fought Scott’s hold on her hip, straining for a slightly
firmer touch.

“Damn, those words are sexy.”

Warmth she didn’t understand spread inside Haleigh’s body
when he praised her. His next sentence nearly undid her intentions of following
the rules.

“Kyle, work a couple inside her ass and do it slow and
gentle. I want her to have a taste of how it’s going to be for her when we both
get inside her sweet body.”

“Yes, Sir,” Kyle answered in a voice strained with need.
Haleigh loved the words out of his mouth. The way he said them made tension
spike through her pelvis.

Kyle sat back on his haunches, altering the angle of his
penetration. He pumped inside her but he didn’t just shove his hand in her rear.
He ran his tongue from her pussy past the tiny space of skin between, then to
the tight rosette that had only been taken once before. He licked her little
asshole and she subconsciously spread her legs wider, giving him better access
as he speared her with his tongue.

“Kyle, you must be doing a very good job because our little
butterfly is about to fly, aren’t you sweetness?” Scott asked as he pulled her
tighter against his chest but never lost the tempo of playing her clit like a
violin.

“Yes…Sirs…yes…Sirs…” she chanted every time Kyle’s tongue
stroked her.

She lowered her lids as Kyle worked a slick digit inside her
rear. She had expected pain, had braced for it, but there wasn’t any. There was
a feeling of fullness and a different sensation to him being in her pussy, but
soon she needed more. He added another wet digit, stretching her farther until
he buried them inside her on every thrust of his wrist.

“Oh God,” she groaned as her entire body seemed to change
frequency and her backside stretched with heated pleasure. Her hips dipped with
every penetration, tilting up barely enough to increase the pressure from
Scott’s licentious rubbing. “Please, Scott. Please let me come. Please.”

“You like the burn. That sweet little bite of pain in your
ass as Kyle fills it with his fingers? Just imagine what it’s going to feel
like when he’s buried in your pussy and I’m riding your ass at the same time.
It’ll feel like it does now but darker, more severe. We’re going to mark you so
deep you’ll always feel us inside you.”

All she could do was whimper at his words. She opened her
eyes to stare at the drop of liquid rolling down from the top of Kyle’s
erection and she wanted to taste it. She could also feel Scott shadow pumping
his shaft against her spine, matching Kyle’s thrusts inside her.

She needed to touch them.

She urgently released the death grip she had on Scott’s
thighs and licked one of her palms. “What are you doing?” Scott growled in her
ear but words failed her. She shifted enough so she could grip his erection.

“Holy fuck,” Scott cursed and then cursed again. She
tightened her grip on his cock, moaning. He bucked in her palm, unable to
control his body’s reactions.

She stretched, but Kyle was too far away. A frustrated
whimper was all she could muster as he increased the pace of his thrusts
screwing into her.

“Kyle, up on your knees. She needs you.” He did as ordered,
but she could tell it was more muscle memory than following instructions. His
gaze was locked on his hands and Scott pinching her clit. She tried desperately
to reach him before she gave herself over to the pleasure.

“Dammit,” Kyle muttered as she finally wrapped around the
skin of his cock, and squeezed until more of the creamy liquid appeared at the
crown of his erection. She rubbed her thumb over it once and then sucked it
off.

“God, Scott. I can’t hold it in. Please let me come,” Kyle
begged through gritted teeth as Haleigh tightened her fist on him again,
squeezing up with a twist. She still worked Scott behind her, loving both of
them, needing their shouts of pleasure to fill her soul.

Haleigh’s moan of excitement was followed by another curse
from Kyle as he forcefully finger-banged her pussy. His shoulders shook with
need as sweat broke out across his chest. The sucking noises her wet sex made
as her pussy released a torrent of fluid added to their symphony of three.

“Come. Now,” he yelled at them both. He slapped her directly
on the knot of her clit and she exploded. The scream that ripped from her would
have scared her if she wasn’t catapulted into a realm of pleasure so exquisite,
surely nothing earthbound could possibly contain it. Something wet hit her legs
and stomach, and then her breasts, but she was too far gone to register what it
was.

Pure decadent sensation encased her entire body. She chanted
their names. Her orgasm yanked her underneath a riptide of pure bliss so
beautiful she hung in the grasp of it, moaning as her pussy clenched onto
Kyle’s slick digits.

With the last of her strength, she squeezed harder as her
orgasm poured through her body and Scott’s cock pulsed in her hand. Wetness hit
her back, running between the fingers of her tight fist.

She smiled as she tried to open her eyes, but decided she
didn’t have to. Her men would take care of her. They knew what she needed and
she could give up her worries and her fears to them. She let the blackness
swirling around her guide her under. She breathed out, “Love you…”