Alice walked over to give him a playful swipe. She never got the chance. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her so she was pressed up against him. With his free hand he gripped her chin and captured her lips in a smouldering kiss that turned her pussy molten within seconds. She succumbed to him, returning his kiss for a minute or so before pulling away and murmuring, ‘That sounds like a perfect plan to me. In fact, I can’t think of anything better.’

‘I’m glad to hear it,’ Jeremy said. ‘We’ve waited for you for a very long time, and we hated the thought of having to let you go. Now we don’t have to, I’m a very, very happy man.’

‘That makes two of us,’ Ethan said from close behind her. She turned in Jeremy’s arms to face her other lover, reached up and slipped her arms around his neck. He bent and kissed her, his skilful lips and tongue sending her pussy into a complete meltdown.

The air filled with their blissful moans as her hot cunt devoured Jeremy’s cock. Soon he was buried inside her to the hilt, and she flopped forward onto his torso, stretching up to capture his lips in a kiss as she rolled her hips, starting both their journeys towards another climax. He pulled her bottom lip into his mouth and sucked it – an action that had always driven her crazy and did so even more now, because he couldn’t touch her any other way. Except with his cock. But that was her fault, anyway, because she’d been the one to tie the two men up with the intention of teasing and touching them, then using them for her own pleasure. Now, though, she decided she’d much rather they were touching her, rather than being tied down and pretty much helpless. She wanted both of them fucking her. At the same time.

Now, what to do next? The possibilities were endless, which is why she couldn’t make up her mind.

Eventually, figuring that Jeremy probably felt a little neglected by now, she kissed him again, then worked her mouth down his body, swirling her tongue around each of his nipples, dipping it into his belly button, then trailing it down the line of hair which led to his groin. Kneeling between his thighs, she watched the muscles flex with the effort of keeping still. Smirking, she slowly lowered herself so her mouth hovered over the tip of his cock. He could probably feel every warmth breath caressing his skin. She held still for a few seconds longer, prolonging his erotic torture, then sunk down on his shaft, taking around half of it into her mouth before stopping. Jeremy’s strangled yelp amused her mightily – ah, what sweet revenge! She couldn’t get nine months’ worth of teasing into one night, of course, but she’d do her best.

Pulling in a deep breath through her nostrils, she sucked more of his cock into her mouth. Further and further down it went, until its tip hit her gag reflex. She’d barely touched their cocks – with her hands and mouth, anyway – in the time they’d had together, as it was usually the two of them doing things to her, so she still hadn’t attempted deep-throating. But she decided now was the time. She rested her forearms on his thighs and allowed her weight to press him into the bed – or, perhaps more accurately, to stop him from moving. The last thing she wanted was him bucking up into her throat and making things end in a terribly unpleasant fashion. If she was going to do this, she was going to do it at her own speed. And if it turned out she couldn’t, well that was fine too.