Christmas at Purgatory (Thalia Extra #1) Read Free Page B

the middle of a session. It made her heart
pound harder. Then she turned to look at Kalen, his tawny eyes
sliding down her body before meeting her gaze. He was totally in
control too. She licked her lips and made herself speak, “Yes,
Master Kalen, I’ll be good.”

A smile tilted the edge of his mouth before he looked down at
Maggie, “Maggie, ye can do what ye like with Thalia, but yer not
allowed to touch yerself right now.”

“Thank ye, sir.” Maggie nodded, her hands releasing from behind her
head to slide up the insides of Thalia’s thighs. Their eyes met,
and Maggie just smiled as she lowered her mouth, her tongue sliding
smoothly between Thalia’s lips, splitting her pussy with a warm,
wet swipe. She ended the first long lick with a brush over her
clit. Thalia couldn’t close her mouth, panting as Maggie returned
to her, tugging Thalia to the very edge of the couch. Kalen and
James balanced her, their hands on each of her thighs. A moan rose
up out of her as Maggie focused attention on her clit, two fingers
sliding easily into her soaked pussy. Soon, Thalia was rocking her
hips against Maggie’s mouth - she was really, really good at
this. One advantage to knowing what it felt like, apparently it
meant you knew what you were doing.

“Oh God...”Thalia mumbled and let her head drop back, her hands
clenching in the cushions of the couch. James was watching her as
she squirmed, the teasing licks of Maggie’s tongue making her
whimper and moan in rising pleas.

“Do ye like it, Thalia?” Kalen’s voice was close to her ear, his
fingers pressing firmly against the soft skin of her thigh. It made
her moan louder, biting down on her lip as Maggie grazed her teeth
over her clit before sucking it back into her mouth.

“Yes, Master Kalen, yes, very much!” She cried out as Maggie thrust
a third finger inside her, her hips rolling, her breath coming
faster as that incredible tension built inside her, rushing her
towards an orgasm she wasn’t sure she was allowed. Maggie seemed to
notice and redoubled her efforts, the strong draws against her
clit, her fingers curving inside her until Thalia’s legs were
shivering on the edge. “Please, may I come? Please?” Thalia wasn’t
sure which Dom she was asking, she just wanted permission.

“Hold it back, we’re enjoying the view.” James had laughter in his
voice, his hand returning to her hair to twist it and keep her from
leaning forward.

“It’s a very pretty sight. Just wait.” Kalen was definitely
chuckling under his breath.

They were asking the impossible. Thalia tried to push back from
Maggie’s mouth, to get a moment of respite from the steady pulse of
pleasure as Maggie drew on her clit, her fingers stretching and
moving inside her to build her higher and higher. Kalen and James
only tightened their grips on her thighs, keeping her firmly
against Maggie’s talented tongue.

“I can’t! I can’t!” Thalia whimpered, her back arching, moans
slipping between her lips as her thighs fought to close against
their strength. Maggie could have held back, she could have eased
up the incredible pressure on her clit, or slowed the thrusts of
her fingers inside her - but she didn’t. An instant later and
Thalia’s body locked up as her orgasm crashed over her, a crippling
wave of pleasure making her cry out and strain against the hands
holding her in position. Maggie’s tongue continued, more gently,
coaxing every last ounce of pleasure out of her orgasm, until
Thalia was whimpering and shivering.

“Stop, Maggie.” Kalen’s voice was low and rumbling, and Maggie
leaned back. Her lips were swollen and her chin was wet, and she
was grinning. She knew exactly what she’d done, and her own harsh
breathing and bright flush spoke of how turned on she was, but she
kept her hands flat on her thighs.

“I’m sorry, Ma-”Thalia started to apologize but James covered her
mouth with his hand, silencing her. He shook his head slowly.

“Tsk, tsk, pet.