Core City Run Part 26

Core City Run

Part 26: Steaming

I watch Maker kiss Enigma. Strangle him. The blindfold falls off, but she doesn't seem to care, just throws it across the room. Her eyes are closed, hands holding Enigma's face gently. His eyes remain open. I bend forward, put my hand on his back. So hungry for him. My finger circles his anus, making him shudder. Maker opens her eyes, smiles at him. Strikes his face, hard. I see his eyes turn upwards when I push my finger inside him. Maker strikes him again. Looks at me. Nods. I take hold of Enigma's hips. Enter him, not very gently. Feel him convulse with pain or pleasure, don't really know which. No matter. Maker takes a fistful of his hair, yanks his head backwards. He cries out, and I speed up. Go deeper. Maker strikes his face again. Whispers something in his ear. I feel him tremble. She bends over him, to kiss me.

Her mouth is fever-hot, her brown eyes close as I slip my tongue deep inside. She starts to suck it, softly. Then bites it, hard. My thrusts get deeper as her kiss grows more violent. I taste blood. Enigma writhes under me, tries to hold back, but can't, not anymore. He comes, screaming.
"Keep fucking him." And I do. Hear him cry out Maker's name, then mine, before he comes again. The scent of him envelopes us.
"Don't stop." Enigma's body is shaking, he can't stop screaming. Maker takes hold of his throat, he almost passes out as he comes again. I look at Maker, she shakes her head.
"Don't stop." I bend down, lick Enigma's back. He is bathing in sweat, the scent of him gives me a rush. I grab his hips harder, force him to arch his back. See his eyes turn upwards again, he is hoarse. Maker is pushing us both to our limits. We move in trance. I keep fucking him until he is totally gone, bliss on his beautiful face.

Maker keeps kissing and fingering me, and I lose myself in the haze. Dissolving in the rythm. I hear Enigma cry out again, we come together. I fall to pieces, my heartbeats in perfect sync with theirs. Flashes in the dark, Maker's gaze, Enigma's scent, my senses overload. I am pleasure embodied, exploding, spreading myself like a firework, burning until dawn.

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Added 29 aug 2019 Stories #Man #Woman #Other gender #Woman as top #Other as top #Woman as bottom #Man as bottom #Other as bottom #Erotica #Bondage #Psychological dominance #Physical dominance #Service #Sensory deprivation

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