Jaymie Holland by Tattoos, Leather: BRANDED

and she almost dropped the cloth she was holding. She clenched her fist tight again.
    Something warm flowed over one nipple and then the next. She thought she smelled chocolate. The sticky substance was poured along her belly, down to her mound, and then into her folds. Her body tensed in anticipation.
    “You make a great chocolate sundae.” Colton spoke close to her and she felt his finger trailing through what must be chocolate. “Sticky. Sweet. I’m going to enjoy licking every bit off you.”
    She felt him shift beside her and then his warm mouth closed over her nipple. She moaned, a muffled sound behind the gag. With her vision gone the sensations were so much more intense as he licked and sucked her nipples before lapping up more of the chocolate from her breasts and her belly.
    If she hadn’t been tied down, she would have come up off the couch bed when Dane’s head moved between her thighs and his tongue licked the length of her folds. She knew it was Dane between her thighs because Colton kept murmuring to her as he kissed and licked the chocolate from her upper body.
    “I’m going to remove your gag but you have to promise to be a good girl.” Colton spoke near her ear. “Okay?”
    She nodded and he removed the cloth from her mouth and she cried out as Dane buried his face against her pussy.
    “You like that?” Colton asked.
    She nodded. Her voice sounded hoarse as she said, “I love it.”
    He kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth. He tasted of chocolate and a decidedly male flavor.
    Dane slid two fingers into her core as he licked her pussy with more intensity. Colton kissed her harder and she found her body growing as tight as a bowstring as an orgasm came closer and closer.
    “Don’t come.” Colton spoke against her lips. “We already owe you one punishment for coming without permission in the restaurant. Then there were the BJs. You’ve been a naughty girl.”
    “I’m so close.” She could barely get out the words as she writhed. “I’m not going to be able to stop it.”
    “You can do it, Drew.” Colton’s voice held erotic promise. “Hold on so we can all enjoy it together.”
    She gave a combination of a moan and a groan as she fought off the orgasm that was rushing toward her. Just as she thought she was going to lose it and climax regardless of the earlier threat, Dane stopped.
    A whimper escaped her. She was both relieved and disappointed that he’d stopped going down on her. Colton drew away and then she felt Dane move his big body up hers before he kissed her. She tasted chocolate and her own essence on his tongue as he let some of his weight press down on her. She wriggled, wanting to touch him, but she was secured far too well.
    He eased off her. “You taste so damn good.” He flicked his tongue over her nipple at the same time Colton went down on her.
    She cried out again as she felt flames of need flicker in her belly. “Stop—I can’t—oh, my—”
    A scream tore from her throat as an orgasm slammed into her so hard that she would have come up off the mattress if she wasn’t tied down. Her body pulsed and throbbed. She shifted her hips as if that might get Colton to stop licking her and sending aftershocks throughout her body.
    When he finally stopped, she sagged on the bed, energy momentarily sapped out of her.
    “That’s twice now.” Dane pinched her nipple. “You need to learn how to control yourself.” He said it in a serious tone, but she knew her climaxing in front of them turned him on.
    Breathing was a little hard after the amazing orgasm. “I couldn’t help it.”
    Colton moved to the other side of her so that he was on her left, Dane on her right. “Sounds to me like you need more practice,” Colton said in a sensual tone.
    Dane pinched her nipple hard enough to make her gasp. “She certainly does.”
    Fingers brushed her face and then the blindfold was removed. She blinked her eyes open to see that Colton held the handkerchief as Dane