Second Take

As the evening progressed, I could see the tension starting to dissipate. Laughter filled the air as we shared stories and jokes, the alcohol working its magic on our spirits. I looked over at Nathan, who was watching us with a small smile on his face. I could see the flicker of desire in his eyes, and I knew that he was just waiting for the right moment to capture it all on camera.

I leaned in close to Jason, feeling the heat of his body against mine as I pressed my lips to his. The kiss was soft and gentle at first, a tentative exploration of the feelings that had been building between us. But as the fire within us grew, the kiss deepened, becoming more urgent and passionate.

I could feel the tension in the room shifting once again, this time in a different direction. Sebastian’s face was a mix of surprise and longing, his eyes locked on us as we embraced. I could see the conflict in his eyes, the desire warring with the sense of betrayal.

But I didn’t let his gaze deter me. I let myself get lost in the moment, in the sensations of Jason’s lips against mine, in the warmth of his touch. And as the fire crackled in the background and the sound of Nathan’s camera whirred to life, I knew that this was a night that would be etched in my memory forever, I wasn't sure if it was good thing though.



Jason started by parting my legs wide open, then he tied my hands together, he gave me a look that told me to obey him, even though he didn’t say a word, I understood him. Nathan got the camera rolling while Sebastian just watched.

Jason brought the ice cubes and started trailing my body slowly, it was cold but I loved it. He did that with the ice until he reached my pussy, he shoved one whole cube in my pussy and it felt so good in my throbbing hole. He looked at me with a serious face and mimed “whore”, I knew watching me get fucked by both Nathan and Sebastian did a number on him.


My pussy was numb from the ice, the next thing he did was lick my pussy again, his tongue warming it up. I arched my back from the couch, Jason picked me up and put me on the carpet and continued to fuck my pussy with his tongue. The sensation was overwhelming, I moaned in pleasure as he pleasured me with his mouth.



As Jason continued to explore my body with his tongue, Nathan moved closer, his eyes filled with desire. I could feel his gaze on me, adding to the intensity of the moment. I was lost in the pleasure, the sensation of Jason's tongue on my skin driving me wild.



The room was filled with the sounds of our moans and the camera was capturing every moment. I felt a sense of liberation, of being completely at the mercy of Jason and his desires. I gave myself over to him completely, letting go of all inhibitions.


As Jason continued to tease me with his tongue, I felt a wave of desire crash over me, and I begged him to fuck me, to stop torturing me with his teasing. I couldn't hold back my need for him any longer, and I knew that I had fallen head over heels in love with him.

I couldn’t take it anymore. The tension between us was unbearable, the need for him consuming me from the inside out. “Oh, Jason, please fuck me already and stop torturing me,” I pleaded, my voice filled with desperation.


Despite my initial shock at my own words, I couldn't help but crave Jason more and more with each passing second. His touch was like a drug, and I never wanted it to end.


A wicked smile played on his lips as he kissed my tattoo, his hands reaching out to caress my breasts. “Don’t worry, baby girl,” he whispered, his breath hot against my pussy “I’m going to fuck you. Just be patient, okay?”

I closed my eyes, surrendering myself to him. I could feel his touch igniting a fire within me, the need for him growing stronger with each passing second.

My body was tingling with desire as Jason’s lips and tongue worked their magic on me. I tried to pull him up, to feel his lips on mine, but my hands were still tied above my head. I was completely at his mercy, and the thought sent a shiver of excitement through me.

Jason’s mouth moved with expert precision, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I arched my back, my breath coming in short gasps as he continued to suck and lick me, driving me mad.


I could feel the heat pooling in my core as his ministrations grew more intense. I wanted to touch him, to feel his skin against mine, but I was powerless to do anything but lie there and let him take me.



And then, with a final, desperate cry, I came. My body convulsed with pleasure, my back arching off the carpet as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. He continued to suck and lick me, drawing out my orgasm until I thought I would explode with the intensity of it.



As I lay there, panting and spent, Jason finally released me from my bonds. I reached for him, pulling him up and kissing him deeply. The passion between us was undeniable, the connection between us stronger than ever.

“Now let me fuck this sweet pussy of yours”