shoulders and slammed into that worked-over ass. Looking at Lolly and Bruce, Ham knew this was not her dream, but she belonged here. The idea of her tied to the pole sent Ham over. The orgasm slammed him, and Ham held onto the pole and Shane.
“Kiss him,” Bruce said.
She kissed Shane’s mouth, and it deepened. Ham wanted her kiss but enjoyed watching their tongues tease each other. Shane’s head dipped to lick her breast.
“Want to try it?” Shane asked.
“No, I don’t want to hit you. I only jab people with needles because they need medicine.” Lolly backed up fast.
“He meant being spanked,” Ham said.
Yes! Almost flew out of her of her mouth, but she wasn’t sure. She’d liked it playfully during sex, but this was a bigger deal. Giving her body to Ham like this meant more, she trusted him and couldn’t remember feeling so comfortable with anyone.
“I don’t know. I don’t want wood.” She wanted his hand on her. What was wrong with her?
Her pussy was slick already, but she could blame that on the show. Shane loved it, Bruce was great to rub against and Ham was hot. But her body wanted more.
“I think I can handle you without instruments. Shane graduated to rougher stuff. He actually prefers leather paddles.” Ham held out a hand.
It sounded like an addiction, but kinky sex wasn’t like a drug that took over your life.
She laced her fingers with his. “What do I do?”
“Stand.” Ham pressed her to the pole, her breasts rubbed again hard metal and parts of Shane’s strong form.
The rope on her wrists made it real. She couldn’t escape or free herself. Bruce or Shane could free her. If it was too much, Ham would let her go. Deep down she knew she’d like it, and the shame made her cheeks burn. She had to focus on something else.
“You’re not going to let Shane go?” she asked.
“I’m not done.” Shane kissed her mouth until she relaxed and kissed him back.
Ham rubbed her ass, and Lolly jumped.
“Relax, it’s so good,” Shane whispered.
Thick fingers prodded her cunt and spread her wetness all over her pussy and back to her asshole. She had no idea how far they’d take her, but Shane didn’t seem to mind sharing. Then she saw Bruce sliding on protection and dripping lube on Shane’s rear.
Shane hummed softly. “So good to have lots of lovers.”
“You want it,” Ham said.
“She’s wet for it.” Bruce kissed Shane’s shoulders and neck.
“Who wouldn’t be?” Shane craned his neck to kiss his boyfriend. “Fuck me while I’m still tender.”
“It doesn’t hurt?” Lolly asked.
“No, not real pain. It’s like your body is awake, and the more you do, the better it feels to a point. It’s a sweet sexual pain you want more of.” Shane dipped his head and nipped her breast.
The message was clear when she moaned. A bite could hurt or feel so good she wanted another. Ham’s large hands could be gentle or powerful, and now, they rubbed her ass. Some men liked her round backside. Her sisters were slimmer in the curvy areas, but she got the generous proportions. Maybe that’s what Ham liked about her?
“Ready?” he asked.
She nodded and firmed her stance like Shane. Spreading her legs also made her feel her arousal. His first slap was gentle and playful.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Seeing if you really like it. Don’t question my methods.” Ham patted her ass and made it bounce.
She nearly yelled at him to get to work, but Shane’s body slammed to the pole. Bruce held his lover’s hips and worked his ass harder with each thrust. Shane braced himself on the pole better and smiled, Lolly suspected Shane let the rough ride happen. He liked to play.
“Harder,” Lolly pleaded.
Ham’s hands worked together and finally her ass stung with his play. Her pulse pounded as her pussy throbbed for attention. Finally, he gave her ass a proper spanking. One cheek then the other. He stayed in the same spot, and she craved one more right