6. Chapter Six

Chapter Six

G oddamn.

At Meg's order, Pixie lowered onto her hands and knees, her pussy positively dripping. Eva's teasing, how her touch alone ignited her to this intense state of arousal had Pixie feeling mellow and pliable, the way she always did in subspace. However, it usually took a little effort to get there. Eva's hands on her body, her commands seemed to have a direct line to her core, and the tingling between her thighs grew unbearable.

Fin, Meg, and Eva stood on the opposite side of the exercise mats, all three looking down at her. Fuck, that dominant energy leveled her way was heady. Eva had the same natural confidence as Meg or Fin, standing there with her shoulders back, her arms crossed, and the subtle arch of her one brow. Pixie swallowed hard .

She crawled across the mats, her heavy tits swaying with each move forward. She took her time, knowing if she rushed too much, Meg would make her do it again. Her body sparked to life under the gazes of the three dominants watching her, and she was so fucking wet that a little moisture trickled down the inside of her thighs. She was all too aware of her nudity, that she crawled across the floor like an animal.

Fuck, she loved it.

She kept her gaze on the mats, her nipples pointing down, her breasts slapping together while she crawled farther. Her breaths came in a little faster, sharper with how badly turned on she was. She wanted to be fucked hard, but if she were being honest, what she wanted even more was to lap at some pussy, specifically Eva's. If she could just bury her face between those muscular thighs, she'd die happy.

Her nipples ached from how Eva had teased them, sparking them to life the same way she'd cast her magic on Pixie's needy clit. She was coming closer to the three of them, but she had no idea what awaited her when she reached the edge of the mat.

"Come here," Meg commanded.

Pixie crawled over to Meg, loving the discomfort of her knees to the mat, how wide open she felt like this, her ass on display, her tits hanging down. The only thing she loved even more was being made to do this while bound, the feeling of the ropes gliding against her skin.

Meg threaded her fingers through Pixie's hair and jerked her head up. The sting from the harsh motion made her pant more. "Don't think this pussy's sloppy enough to handle the fucking we want to give you."

A tap against her hole sent shivers rushing through her. Fin stood behind her. "And we'll need to break this in too."

"Bring over the vibrator," Meg said, and Eva strode past her, holding a silver bullet in her hand. Pixie's heart thumped harder at the thought of Eva having her hands all over her. God, the connection between them was electric and undeniable, and she'd take every second of getting to explore it.

"Ready, dove?" Eva asked. The hum of the vibrator echoed through the room, drowning out the slurps of cocksucking, which didn't shock her. Sloan couldn't sit still for long, and Noles would be happy to keep him occupied.

"Mmm." Pixie breathed out.

"That wasn't an answer." Eva held the vibrator so close to her clit she almost felt it buzz. She wanted to back against it, but she was a good girl.

"Yes, Mistress," Pixie said, the words natural as hell. She'd been playing with Meg and the others for a long time, so addressing any of the Doms was comfortable, but whenever she played with someone new, her brain had to adjust to the term and determine whether they'd earned the title.

With Eva, it had emerged without hesitation.

Eva pressed the vibrator on her clit, and Pixie cried out, surprise and pleasure rushing through her. She rocked against the vibrator as Eva brought it up and down across her slick clit, teasing her with the strong waves.

The click of a cap sounded, and a second later, a cool finger circled her asshole. "Let's get you nice and ready," Fin said in a low tenor that made it clear they were turned on. Their finger plunged inside her hole, and Eva pushed down against her clit with the vibe again. Another cry tore from her throat.

"We better prep your mouth for use too." Meg stepped in front of her. "Whether you'll be taking down a cock or lapping at a pussy." She tapped two fingers on Pixie's lower lip, and she opened her mouth. Meg pushed her fingers inside, gliding against her tongue. She sucked, knowing what Meg wanted from her.

Eva accelerated the movement of the vibe across her clit, and the pleasure grew so intense Pixie panted, her clit throbbing with the need to explode.

Fin shoved another finger inside her hole and scissored her open, preparing her for whoever would fuck her there. They liked to have fun with their prep, alternating between opening her up and pumping in hard and fast until she was breathless. Except she couldn't do much more than drool around Meg's fingers in her mouth.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she floated on the sensations rushing through her. The vibe thrummed at her clit with a strength that brought her close to orgasm. The pleasurable thrust of Fin's fingers and the way her mind curled around the security of the fingers in her mouth, at being stuffed full—it hotwired her brain into relaxing. Like this, she was protected, safe. She was truly taken care of in every sense of the word.

Eva pressed down again with the vibe, and the feeling mounted to the point where Pixie's legs trembled. Except the woman behind her was steady and relentless, and when her palm settled on her hip, that simple touch sent her vaulting over the edge.

Her clit throbbed with her first orgasm, and her whole body seized up. She gasped against Meg's fingers in her mouth, and Fin continued pumping their fingers inside her as she quaked.

"Look at that," Meg said. "Making a mess on my mat."

Pixie's lashes fluttered open as more liquid dribbled down her thigh. She'd barely come back down from her orgasm, which still radiated through her whole body.

"I think someone needs to lick it up." Eva gave a light slap to her ass. A moan slipped from her, muffled by Meg's fingers in her mouth.

"Good idea." Meg tugged her fingers out and wound them through Pixie's hair. Fin pulled out their fingers while Eva removed the vibe, and a whimper escaped her at having the fullness taken away.

Meg used her firm grip on Pixie's hair to shove her head down. Only a small puddle glistened on the ground from her release, but she leaned in to lap it up, so painfully aware of how her nipples grazed against the mat, at the weight of everyone's stares on her. When her tongue hit the liquid, the humiliation prickled through her, heating her skin. Fuck, she felt light-headed with how much this turned her on. Her pussy still dripped from her release, and the first orgasm hadn't abated the need coiling deep within her.

"Since you're being so good tonight, I'll let you pick," Meg said, lifting her head with a tug at her hair. Another sinful shudder rolled through her. "Who do you want filling your pussy tonight? Your ass? And whose pussy do you want to eat?"

Pixie licked her lips, a burst of lust rushing through her. The answer to the last question was clear as daylight. "You in my ass, Mistress. Fin in my pussy, and…I want to eat Eva out."

She snuck a glance up to Eva, who stood in front of her again, lust glowing in her eyes. Her knees wobbled. Even with Meg and Fin taking care of her tonight, the person who'd stolen her attention from the start was Eva, and not just because she was new.

The chemistry between them was a lit match that had turned into a bonfire, and she wanted to surrender to the blaze.

"You're letting me take this pretty pussy?" Fin gave her folds a light slap. The sting radiated through her, followed by a spark of pleasure.

"Yes, Sir," she said, her words coming out breathily. Her gaze hadn't left Eva's. The desire flickering there was like a hearth, drawing her in. She'd never felt a magnetism like this, an inexorable pull she didn't want to fight in the slightest—not tonight .

"Good girl." Meg stepped away, most likely to slip on her harness. "We'll take care of you." Pixie's chest flooded with warmth. That, she didn't doubt. After years of playing together, she trusted Meg and Fin implicitly. And Eva radiated a steadiness she'd never known.

Eva slid her leggings down. The fact that Pixie was completely bare while everyone else was still dressed amplified the current between her legs, a low-grade thrum as if the vibe had remained there. Her core ached, the desire to be filled again rising by the second. Except Eva ditched the leggings and her panties in one fell swoop, and Pixie was transfixed by the pussy in front of her.

Eva's olive skin looked smooth and luscious and her pussy even hotter. A trimmed thatch of auburn lay right above the folds, which glistened, and Pixie's mouth watered to sink between this woman's thick thighs and devour. However, she knew better than to dive in. She remained on her hands and knees, awaiting the next orders, her heart thumping so hard it was a miracle she could hear anything else.

"Looking forward to seeing what a good girl you can be," Eva murmured so low a subtle thrill zapped up her spine. Her clit still tingled in the aftermath of the orgasm Eva had given her, and she couldn't wait to be filled until she was crying out. Fin liked to make her come until she reached a breaking point, but tonight, they seemed to be playing a little softer, probably due to Eva in the mix.

However, the attention, the continued humiliation, and the praise? The combination hit her perfectly.

Fin settled on the floor beside her, lying on their back. They had a harness on with a thick rainbow-swirled cock jutting out from it. The thrum told her Fin had switched on the bullet vibe in the pocket.

They grabbed the lube and slicked up the length. "Come on, Pixie girl. Sit on my cock. "

Pixie licked her lips, her pulse quickening. She already knew which direction Fin wanted her—facing them—because they'd danced this tango before. The position would offer Meg the best access to her ass, all while she ate out Eva. Heat rushed through her, and she trembled. Still, she rose to stand on her shaky legs. Eva swept in beside her, placing her palms on Pixie's waist. Pixie swallowed hard at the electricity zipping through her from the touch.

Somehow having Eva guide her onto Fin's cock made the process infinitely hotter. Eva's stare burned into her with such intense pressure she got dizzy.

"That's a good girl," Eva crooned as Pixie lowered to a crouch over Fin. Those two words ignited her whole body into flames. Her nipples grew sensitive and achy all over again, and her clit tightened as if another orgasm needed to be coaxed from her.

As she lowered herself, the tip of the cock pushed into her. The girthy length offered a little stretch, and a low moan streamed from her lips as she descended completely, resting her weight on Fin. The fullness took away some of the desperation running through her veins, soothing the ragged edges. Fin wrapped their hands around her ass cheeks and pried them open so her hole was exposed.

Pixie's breath caught in her throat as Eva settled in front of her, that bare pussy so close she could lean forward and lick. Fuck, she was glistening. Somehow Eva being half-dressed in a prim and proper white blouse made it all hotter too.

"You nice and relaxed, sweetness?" Meg asked from behind. She telegraphed her movements by running her palm over Pixie's body. A shiver ran through her.

Meg delivered a swat to her ass, one that drew her attention from Eva standing before her, bare pussy exposed. "Someone didn't answer me. "

"Sorry, Mistress," she said, her heart thumping hard. "I'm ready."

She'd been taken by both before, and truthfully, Pixie loved being the center of all the attention almost as much as Sloan. But tonight, her focus veered toward the woman in front of her. Eva carded her fingers through Pixie's hair, gentle strokes that made goose bumps prickle across her skin. Fin squirmed beneath her, obviously getting restless.

"Are you going to romance her ass or fuck it, Meg?" Fin snarked back, and Pixie chewed on the inside of her cheek to hide her grin.

"God, if only I could take you over my lap." Meg rested her palms on Pixie's ass and spread her open.

"You wish," Fin shot back as they gave another slight thrust inside Pixie. Pleasure rushed through her, even stronger with the way Eva's steady fingers raked through her hair, the motion soothing and stimulating at the same time.

The blunt end of the lubed dildo pressed against her hole, and Pixie sucked in a sharp breath as she bore down. Meg's hands on her hips kept her stable as she sank inside her. The stretch was intense as fuck, enough to make her gasp, but Eva's fingers running through her hair in those smooth and steady strokes kept her attention front and forward, even with the bit of discomfort that always happened at the start.

"Such a good girl," Eva murmured, her pussy inches from Pixie's head, glistening and looking so delicious she could scream. As Meg's hands latched onto her hips, and she pumped in and out of her, a shiver tore through her. The breath snagged in Pixie's throat at the pristine fullness, how it obliterated all thoughts from her mind. And when Fin shifted their hips, thrusting that cock inside her pussy—fucking fireworks.

Pixie's eyes rolled back as she braced herself, palms on the mat on either side of Fin. The glide up her ass competed with the slide inside her pussy for pleasure, both tugging her one way and then the other. Meg and Fin worked together to find a slow and steady rhythm, both careful as they took her apart one stitch at a time.

Eva's fingers tightened on her hair, the sensation sharp but welcome. She was pretty sure she drooled. Eva stepped on either side of Fin and placed her pussy in front of Pixie's mouth.

"Come on, dove. Eat me out."

Pixie didn't need any more prompting.

She leaned in and licked. The first taste of this woman exploded on her tongue, a tart, delicious nectar she wanted to lap at forever. She drew her tongue along the folds, licking up her wetness. Then she pressed down on the clit. Eva let out a low whimper that spurred her on further. She sucked and nipped at Eva's clit, loving the mess all over her mouth. Eva's delicious taste stole her focus, even with Fin and Meg fucking into her at the same time.

Her whole body buzzed, another orgasm building in the background as they sank into her again and again and again. Her whole body buzzed like a taut string begging to get plucked. These dominants would wreck her in the best way. Eva rocked against her face like she was fucking it, and Pixie just about went to heaven. She loved eating pussy more than anything, and the heat here, the sweet scent of her, how Eva responded—everything amped her up.

She nipped at Eva's clit, and Eva's fingers tightened in her hair again. The sting vaulted her even higher as she lapped at her folds, her clit all over again, circling in swirls with the tip of her tongue. Fuck, she was delicious.

The sound of their fucking, of her sopping wet pussy echoed through the room, and some of her wetness dripped down her leg as Fin continued to thrust, Meg matching pace while she pushed inside her ass. Her breaths were coming in short pants while sweat prickled across her forehead and on the inside of her thighs .

"Ready to come for me yet?" Meg gave her ass another light slap.

Pixie's "Mmm" was muffled by the mouthful of pussy, but considering Eva ground against her face, she knew Meg didn't expect a response. Instead, she refocused her attention on Eva's clit, thrumming against it with her tongue, her pace amplified as she set upon it, intent on savoring every second she got.

"Pixie girl," Fin said, their voice low and throaty. Pixie couldn't pull away to look, though, nor did she want to. Eva's hand in her hair trembled as Pixie lapped against her clit harder, swirls and licks alternating in an attempt to bring her over the edge. God, she wanted to feel her release on her tongue more than anything.

"Be my good girl and come," Eva whispered, her voice a low rasp.

As if her body responded to that command alone, the next time Fin thrust inside her and Meg followed, her legs quaked. The orgasm slammed into her, and bliss raced through her body like wildfire, consuming her. She surrendered to the pulses traveling through her whole body, locking her up. Pleasure soared through her, and she closed her eyes as she sailed along with it. She kept her mouth on Eva's pussy, sucking her clit at this point. Cries burst out of her, muffled, and she shook from the sheer force of her release.

Meg's hands on her hips kept her secure, but she sucked on Eva's clit through her orgasm, desperate to feel her fall apart on her tongue.

"Oh, fuck." Eva shoved her clit into Pixie's mouth. The tremble of it against her tongue was like a different type of communion, and Pixie accepted it gladly. Eva kept Pixie's face pressed into her pussy with the hand on the back of her head as those pulses grew stronger. A low, long moan escaped from Eva as she came, and a gush of her cum flooded Pixie's mouth.

And more followed.

And more .

Wetness soaked her face, dribbling down her chin as she tried to lap up the woman's cum. She breathed through her nose as an immense amount splashed onto her, dripping down her neck, her chest. The hot liquid on her face sent a thrill through her, and her heart raced from her release, followed by Eva's.

"Oh fuck," Fin shouted from beneath her. Pixie didn't need to look down to know what had happened.

A hysterical little laugh bubbled in her throat, but it was muffled by her mouth still on Eva's pussy. When Eva's breaths slowed, she released her grip on Pixie's hair and took a step back. Eva tilted Pixie's chin upward, running her thumb along it as a sated smile curved her lips.

"So perfect," she murmured so low Pixie wasn't sure if she'd been supposed to hear that. Eva glanced down and widened her eyes.

"Shit, I'm sorry, Fin." She kneeled. "Let me get something to clean you up."

Meg slipped out from Pixie's ass nice and slow, but she was so floaty she barely felt anything. Without Eva's pussy in her face, her gaze drifted to Fin beneath her—who had gotten caught in the spray.

"Is Niagara Falls between your thighs or some shit? Damn, woman," Fin said, even though their eyes bounced with amusement.

Hot. That had been so fucking hot. Pixie had slept with a lot of people through the years, but she'd never had a woman squirt on her face.

Tonight should've been a chance to excise Eva from her system once and for all. But the gentle yet stern way she'd handled her, the humiliation that dripped from her lips, the taste of her pussy, and how Eva had come all over her face—fuck, Pixie wanted more.