Beauty's Domination [2/2] + Bonus 2

"Can you just--" I paused, unable to stop the whimper of need.

"Tell me. Tell me, right now. What do you want me to do?" Ethan asked, rubbing his hands over my shoulders, down my arms.

"What do you want to do to me?" I whispered, sliding my tongue up the side of his cheek. "I trust you. Do whatever you want."

Whether it was my words or the actual freedom my words allowed, I didn't know, but his teeth bit harder into my neck. His fingers gripped my hips and within a matter of minutes, he wanted to devour me. Eyes emit the truth of our being, our soul, and his eyes told me that I was his most favorite dessert and he couldn't get enough.

I was his end.

I was his salvation.

Damn, I could get drunk on that type of power and I knew at that moment that whatever we did was enough because I wanted him. He wanted me.

And it was enough.

So when he told me to sit on the bench, I took it a step further and tried to sit on the toy that could destroy me with pain, there was never a second thought in my head... I wanted to show him I could do this, well... until the pain.

"Fuck it hurts," I squealed, jumping up as the anal toy pushed against me.

Ethan blinked, frowning as his gaze followed my movements before a soft smile touched his lips. He bowed his head, sharing that 'got me all wet' smile with a floor that didn't deserve it before walking towards me. Lifting me, he slipped a hand between my legs, using his fingers like a cup between my lips. My eyes closed on instinct and almost choked on the air I inhaled through my nose. Clenching my jaw and biting my lip, I swayed closer to his chest, snuggled tight between the strong arm that wrapped around my waist.

I squealed when the hand between my legs moved and lathered the accumulated moisture against the puckered skin of my asshole. With wide eyes, I stared at Ethan as he watched me with a hooded expression.

"Um, hi!" I stopped, cleared my throat. "Your hand is--th-this is kind of awkward. I just-" His lips stopped my rambling with a quick peck, stunning me into silence again when he pulled away.

I tried to speak again, but he stopped me with a look before staring at Seth and jerking his head in our direction like he was commanding Seth to come and join us. Seth sat lazily in his chair, his thumb and pointer finger cradling his chin as he watched Ethan. Seth raised an eyebrow at Ethan's noncommittal demand, not moving from his cat-like lounging as he challenged the request.

Glancing back at Ethan, I watched his Adam's apple bob. Ethan cleared his throat and lowered his gaze. "Seth, will you please join us?" Ethan asked, his voice husky.

"There's a good boy," Seth mumbled before lifting himself, stretching his back by raising his arms over his head like a male lion waking up hungry for something other than food. "I just wanted to watch, but since you asked so nicely. Now, what would you like me to do?"

Ethan didn't answer until Seth was standing next to us. Our sides to him, his front to our sides.

"I want you to get on your knees." Ethan paused, taking a breath before adding, "Please."

"Where?" Seth asked.

"Between us."

Seth, intrigued, tilted his head as he eyed Ethan, pausing at the erection between his boyfriends' legs. "Who?"

"Cassie."

"What?" I asked, jarred from my fascination with their back and forth conversation.

They both ignored me. "Free reign or do you wish to tell me what to do like you have her? I hope you aren't forgetting your place, Ethan. Do you need reminding?" The loud smack of Seth's hand slamming against Ethan's right ass cheek echoed in the room.

"No. I'm asking, from one beast to another, of assistance in dominating this beauty."

Seth's arm snuck between us, his fingers tickling underneath my belly button before his palm rested low on my side, cupping my hip, angling my lower half towards him, but not enough to pull me away from Ethan. His gaze focuses down, the tip of his tongue resting in the cavern of the corner of his lips. Seth moves, sitting in front of where I stood, straddling either side of the bench. His back curved as he crouched in front of me giving my sensitive slick lips an open-mouthed kiss. My knees trembled as he continued his slow torture of tongue and hard-pressed kissed against my clit.

When he stood up, I whined, trying to pull him back, but he ignored me. Pushed Ethan aside enough so that Seth good reverse straddle the bench so that his back was facing me. Seth turned his head, giving me a smirk. "Will you catch me if I fall?" he asked.

I frowned. "Wh-what?"

He laid back against the bench. My hands shot out catching his head, but the movement made my ass drop down, and with Ethan's hand temporarily away, the butt plug crudely pushed against the cheek of my ass.

"Damn, that thing hurts on the outside too," I mumbled breathlessly. "Seth, what are you doing?"

"Stand up again," Ethan's said, his voice soft and quivering. "Let him slid underneath you."

Finally, I caught on and offered them my own smirk. "You want me to sit on Seth's face?"

"No, not yet. I'm going to position the butt plug so that when you do sit on his face it'll go inside your ass as well." Ethan's voice shifted from a mildly interesting husk to a dark gravely desire that made me shiver.

I stood, watching Seth slid his head beneath me. He smiled wide up at me before darting his eyes towards Ethan. "Tell what else to do, while you unzip my pants," Seth said.

Ethan licked his lips and bent down over Seth. The zipper sounded, Seth lifted his hips, and Ethan pulled them halfway down his ass. "Bend your knees, Cassie. As much as you can so Seth doesn't hurt his neck trying to reach you. Don't go down until you're ready."

"Ride me later, Ethan. Get her ready now. Our girl doesn't have much control when she goes over and you know my tongue is magic. Don't want her hurting herself. She'll never do anal again," Seth said.

Ethan's hands rubbed up Seth's exposed thighs, the white lines of his nails leaving scratch marks against Seth's skin slowly started to turn red as he pulled his hands down. Ethan pulled away and walked around behind me. His hands clamped on my shoulders, pushing me down enough that I knew my thighs would be burning soon, but it was enough for Seth to eat me out at the same time.

Then I heard straps being adjusted, the Velcro ripping as he moved the butt plug so that the curved tip pushed against the curve of my ass. I heard a bottle snap open, the squish of lube splurging from the bottle and into Ethan's hand. I thought he'd go directly inside, but instead, he kneaded the warming gel into my ass cheeks as he massaged me.

He dropped his chin into my shoulder, continuing to rub me while parting my crack enough to let a finger slip in occasionally. "I won't let her down until she's ready," Ethan whispered into my ear.

I was ready now. My body needed more prep, but it wasn't far behind either. I didn't say it out loud, but I thought it and ten minutes later the plug was inside. The burning of the toy going into me and Seth, having turned on his stomach so he could continue to lap at my pussy and finger me, paused and glanced up.

"How you doin'?" he panted.

"It feels really good," I whimpered, my hands reaching out to lock my fingers behind his head and pull his mouth back to me.

From behind me, Ethan placed his hands on my hips and pushed me forward in a circling motion.

"Oh fuck," I cried out, dropping my head to rest on Ethan's chest. I yelped when his hands left my waist and reached around to play with my nipples. "Fuck me."

Ethan lifted a hand and pulled at my hair, making my head pull back at an odd angle so I could meet his heated gaze. "Ask nicely."

"Please, please, Ethan fuck me."

"I think I'll let Seth fuck you. I want to be in that dick-sucking mouth of yours."

Seth wasted no time getting at me and within seconds he plunged inside me to the hilt making me scream like I was being murdered. That scream prompted Ethan to tap my lips with the tip of his weeping cock.

"Close your mouth, baby. Suck me off," Ethan said, his voice sounding gritty and thick.

Skin slapping. Grunts. Moans. Pleading. Dirty talk to the next level of what they'd done previously. All of it together, with the new addition in my ass, made me cum hard. It was a surprise as it shot through my lower back and pooled into my groin. Ethan's cock popped out of my mouth, but he continued to pump himself, aiming it over my lips. My hips slammed up into Seth's, never letting him get far enough away to pull out.

"Grind into me," I whined desperately, reaching around to hold his hips in place so I could fuck him from underneath.

"Cass, open your mouth," Ethan demanded. I barely noticed his thighs tensing as with his free hand he pushed my lips open. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" He came in short spurts against my nose, lips, and chin as I continued riding out my orgasm.

When we were finished, Ethan went to the side for a minute and came back with a cloth. "Sorry. I made a mess of you."

I tried to tell him it was okay, but it came out in incoherent slurs.

He kissed me against my lips. "I understand."

"I'm glad you two are happy. I have a little more self-control than the both you of it seems. This night is far from over..." Seth said, snapping his hips against mine forcing a hard grunt to come out of my through.

He was still inside of me. Still hard. "That was super hot. How have not-"

"It was hot, but the idea of fucking you both until you can't walk is far more appealing," Seth said and the hunger in his eyes as he looked between us confirmed his statement.

This would be a longer night than I thought.

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Bonus: Sethanism pt. 2 [Ethan's POV]

The mischievous glint in Seth's eyes as he raised an eyebrow should've clued me into his next move. Whatever it was he did to Cassie, he did to me too. He angled his arm so that after every time his fingers thrust into her, his wrist would brush against the tip of my cock.

I hissed when Cassie's hips lurched off the bed, her calves tensing as she strained to get closer. The movement caused Seth's arm to follow her and leave me, so I lifted and angled my body closer, needing that additional friction from his rapid 'thrust action' as I sucked on Cassie's breast. I could feel the pre-cum leaking out, coating his skin and I whimpered.

The vague feeling of tiny, soft hands clutching my biceps and exertion from pumping against them both made my eyes screw shut. I couldn't watch them and do this. If I did, everything would be over too soon.

We hadn't even really started and already I was in fucking heaven.

"I think one more," Seth whispered.

I popped an eye open, watching as he lapped in between her collarbone before trailing kisses up the curve of her throat. Keeping my gaze focused on her face, I watched as Seth did something to her and the warning cry with wiggling hips almost killed me.

Fuck. Shit. God. Fucking. Damn.

"Oh my God," Cassie whispered, biting her lip.

Oh my God was putting it gently. She had no idea how delicious she looked right now, how the 'you own me' gazes from Seth to her through his eyelashes was going to make me explode.

"Are you okay?" My whispered question sounded foreign, and the words barely registered.

"Oh," Cassie said, her voice shaking, "just making a fairly un-dirty song dirtier. You know me." Trembling wracked my body at her gentle whisper

"Do you want me to make you cum?" Seth whispered hoarsely in her ear.

Cassie's vigorous nod and tiny hip lift off the bed made me clench my teeth. I glanced down between us, watching her hand pushing Seth's against her. The muscles in her belly playing like waves as she tried to reach her orgasm.

"I'm gonna pull my fingers out and I want you to push inside," Seth said, using his dominant voice.

I contained the full-body shudder that was threatening to come out and exhaled, hoping that the breathing in and out would calm me as I nodded. My face was burning and my dick was on fire. The restraint Seth was demanding of me was almost too much given our last dom/sub-session. Add Cassie and this new experience, which was going to make me cum faster than ever, and all orgasm restraint was for nothing.

Seth let out a helpless groan. "Okay, she's cumming—"

Seth pulled his fingers out with a slopping noise. "No, Seth, please! Your fingers—"Cassie begged, her voice verging on frantic as she reached for his hand.

I wanted to tell her it was okay, that I was seconds away from pushing inside her, but I couldn't find the words as I adjusted myself at her opening, pushing the tip of my cock inside her.

Oh fuck. Fuck.

She was tight. Wet. Soft... all of this I could tell just by pushing inside her an inch. I wanted to slam into her, but the wince she gave as I pushed forward more stopped me. I wasn't that far gone, not enough to hurt her. I pushed in an inch, pulled back out. It seemed to do the trick because her mouth dropped open in a silent scream and her eyes rolled back into her head.

Oh yes, baby.

I bit my lip as her thrashing hips took me deeper. Her arms were wild, clutching for something solid. So to keep her from taking me deeper and hitting me in the face, I held her arms down so close to her sides that they were almost under her thrusting body. Her face turned into the pillow, burying her screams, and I frowned. Her muffled shrieks were sexy, but I wanted to hear it all.

Glancing up at Seth, barely able to make eye contact without cumming—his eyes, Cassie's tight body withering under me, my dick partially inside her and I should be classed as a fucking saint for not having an orgasm on the spot—and he nodded. It was clear we were on the same page.

I watched as his arm brushed the tip of her breast as his hand wrapped gently around her throat, pulling her face in his direction. She barely made eye contact with him before Seth was demanding she does what they wanted.

"Don't hold it in, Cass. I want to hear you!"

We. We want to hear you.

But I didn't correct him. The vibrations and rapid clenching around the tip of my cock were making me delirious and the only things reigning me in were my fists clenched in the sheets. I couldn't take much more and even though it seemed like forever, Cassie calmed, letting out one last whimper and her body dropped limply onto the bed, shaking viciously from the aftershocks.

I didn't realize how hard I was breathing, or that I'd slammed my eyes shut until Cassie wrapped her small hands around my wrists.

"Ethan? Are you okay?"

"Fuck," I whispered. Her voice and the butterfly vibrations of her pussy as she gripped me caused my vision to blur. All I wanted to do was pound into her until I came. My arms shook with the effort to keep me off her and I collapsed against her chest, my elbows in the bed keeping me from crushing her. My sudden fall into her pushed me deeper inside her and the yelp she let out made me wish I'd just pushed all the way in when she'd been lost in her orgasm.

"Tell me what she feels like," Seth growled.

I couldn't. There were no words. Not right now, at least.

I pushed my face into the side of her neck, panting. "Hot, wet, soft... fuckin' still tight," were all words that I spoke for Seth's benefit, but they did no justice.

"So, I feel good?" she asked, her innocent curiosity evident in her voice.

No fucking clue. She had no fucking clue.