changed their grip, so they were clasping each other's wrists, and she slanted back even farther until he was dragging over her g-spot, the sensations shooting through her until she thought she'd come undone. She heard herself screaming through her climax, Jacob's grip holding her up and his hips moving for her when she lost coordination, tripped over the edge of the cliff, and soared. Pulling with her arms, she draped her body over his and raised her pelvis to give him room.
"Fuck me Jacob, please."
She let go of his hands and he took that as invitation to touch her, grabbing her ass and holding it in place as he plunged up into her. Dana's orgasm went on forever as her lower body spasmed around his cock while her upper torso rested on him, pressing into the nipple clamps, and he gasped in pain as she jerked and moved over him.
Jacob slowed as the shuddering finally waned, his cock still hard in her as she sprawled over him like an overcooked lasagna noodle.
She heard a chuckle and looked up to see Brent and Zach in the doorway. She'd turned Jacob this direction so she could see the door, but had been too preoccupied to notice, and had no idea how long they'd been watching. She glanced down, Brent's hard-on obvious in his jeans, Zach's pants too loose to be sure.
"We have an audience,” she said, sitting up and grinding her hips on the cock still inside of her before removing both clamps at once, giving him no warning or time to prepare. Jacob's hands flew up, but stopped before they reached his nipples, slowly reaching above his head to hold onto the iron bars in the footboard.
Dana rubbed, squeezed, and twisted them—forcing the blood to return as rapidly as possible. Jacob squirmed under her, his cock still in her, eyes tightly closed as he dealt with the pain.
She'd placed the clamps with the chain pointing down the first time, and now aimed it left, so his nipples were squeezed horizontally instead of vertically. He jerked inside of her as the first clamp tightened, and she scrutinized his face as he pulled air into his lungs.
"Open your eyes, Jacob. Let me see how much it hurts."
She used the pain to tease him this time, letting it close halfway, holding it, opening it, and starting again. When she finally released the handle, she lifted the chain until his already sensitive nipples were stretched up and away from his body, knowing the more she pulled, the tighter the clamps squeezed.
"I think I've had enough of being on top for a while."
She looked up at the doorway, her gaze meeting Zach's. “How does this work? I want you in my ass while he's in my pussy, but have a feeling ordering you into my ass won't fly."
He smiled. “You're correct, making demands isn't a good idea, but telling me what you'd like, and then asking me to do it, is fine. We're equals in here."
Zach looked sideways at Brent. “You want his mouth or his ass? I'll let you and Dana work out the positioning on this one."
"Neither. Sometimes I enjoy playing the voyeur, and I find I'm in the mood for it at the moment."
Dana slowly released the compression on Jacob's nipple, making sure he was prepared for it so she could watch him anticipate the pain this time. She dragged it off without releasing the pressure all the way, and immediately leaned forward to suck the abused flesh into her mouth, pulling hard as she savored the heat. Jacob's back arched up as he yelled at the sensation, his cock flexing deeper into her. Her tongue scraped across his nipple and he moaned through shallow breaths. She wrapped her lips over her teeth and bit, his howl like music to her ears as her pelvis ground into him. Sitting up, she waited for his eyes to open so he could watch her do the same to his other nipple.
Zach began preparing her ass while she tortured Jacob's nipples, chuckling when Jacob jerked, shifting Dana and eliciting a girly yelp.
When she was comfortable with Zach's fingers she draped herself over Jacob, placing her knees around his
"Fuck me Jacob, please."
She let go of his hands and he took that as invitation to touch her, grabbing her ass and holding it in place as he plunged up into her. Dana's orgasm went on forever as her lower body spasmed around his cock while her upper torso rested on him, pressing into the nipple clamps, and he gasped in pain as she jerked and moved over him.
Jacob slowed as the shuddering finally waned, his cock still hard in her as she sprawled over him like an overcooked lasagna noodle.
She heard a chuckle and looked up to see Brent and Zach in the doorway. She'd turned Jacob this direction so she could see the door, but had been too preoccupied to notice, and had no idea how long they'd been watching. She glanced down, Brent's hard-on obvious in his jeans, Zach's pants too loose to be sure.
"We have an audience,” she said, sitting up and grinding her hips on the cock still inside of her before removing both clamps at once, giving him no warning or time to prepare. Jacob's hands flew up, but stopped before they reached his nipples, slowly reaching above his head to hold onto the iron bars in the footboard.
Dana rubbed, squeezed, and twisted them—forcing the blood to return as rapidly as possible. Jacob squirmed under her, his cock still in her, eyes tightly closed as he dealt with the pain.
She'd placed the clamps with the chain pointing down the first time, and now aimed it left, so his nipples were squeezed horizontally instead of vertically. He jerked inside of her as the first clamp tightened, and she scrutinized his face as he pulled air into his lungs.
"Open your eyes, Jacob. Let me see how much it hurts."
She used the pain to tease him this time, letting it close halfway, holding it, opening it, and starting again. When she finally released the handle, she lifted the chain until his already sensitive nipples were stretched up and away from his body, knowing the more she pulled, the tighter the clamps squeezed.
"I think I've had enough of being on top for a while."
She looked up at the doorway, her gaze meeting Zach's. “How does this work? I want you in my ass while he's in my pussy, but have a feeling ordering you into my ass won't fly."
He smiled. “You're correct, making demands isn't a good idea, but telling me what you'd like, and then asking me to do it, is fine. We're equals in here."
Zach looked sideways at Brent. “You want his mouth or his ass? I'll let you and Dana work out the positioning on this one."
"Neither. Sometimes I enjoy playing the voyeur, and I find I'm in the mood for it at the moment."
Dana slowly released the compression on Jacob's nipple, making sure he was prepared for it so she could watch him anticipate the pain this time. She dragged it off without releasing the pressure all the way, and immediately leaned forward to suck the abused flesh into her mouth, pulling hard as she savored the heat. Jacob's back arched up as he yelled at the sensation, his cock flexing deeper into her. Her tongue scraped across his nipple and he moaned through shallow breaths. She wrapped her lips over her teeth and bit, his howl like music to her ears as her pelvis ground into him. Sitting up, she waited for his eyes to open so he could watch her do the same to his other nipple.
Zach began preparing her ass while she tortured Jacob's nipples, chuckling when Jacob jerked, shifting Dana and eliciting a girly yelp.
When she was comfortable with Zach's fingers she draped herself over Jacob, placing her knees around his
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