This chapter contains knife play, edging

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I opened my mouth to say something, but before the words left my mouth Simon had turned me around again and kissed me. His kiss was different from when Ash kissed me, it was more tentative, almost thoughtful yet still intense. Ash's hands glided down my back and I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he caressed his lips across the skin right below my ear. Shivers ran down my spine and the craving that had never really ended just heightened. I grasped the hair on Ash's neck and ran my fingers through it.

With a muffled groan Simon ended the kiss and let two fingers slide in between my lips again, his eyes brimming with pure lust.

"God, you look so tempting like this..." he mumbled.

"On your knees," Ash directed with a honey-laced voice, and I could feel his smile against my earlobe.

I couldn't resist him when he had that voice. Just the thought of him commanding me to my knees in front of another man was so enticing. Why did I even like it? But I did and I couldn't deny it. It was complete and utter trust, from both of us. I fell to my knees in front of Simon and I felt Ash dig his fingers into my hair. Simon gave Ash an enquiring look, as to ensure that this really was ok and then he unbuttoned his jeans and revealed his gorgeously hard cock right in front of my face.

"Show Simon how good you are with your mouth, kitten," Ash smiled and let go of my hair. "Give me your hands."

He held out his hands to me and I grabbed them as I leaned forward and licked around the head on Simon's cock. He almost seemed hesitant, like he couldn't really believe this was happening.

"Come closer," I urged, giving him a reassuring look. "You want me to just lick the top or suck you off for real?"

"Christ, you're dirty," Simon breathed, freed from his paralysis and came so close that I could close my lips around his arousal.

The feeling of Simon's cock in my mouth was like nothing I had ever felt before. I could hear the sounds of pleasure coming from him, the smooth hardness of his erection grazing the upper wall of my mouth and Ash's firm grip on my hands. To be able to get two people that hard for me, to want me that much, was such a power trip. And yet I knew with all my heart who I belonged to. Whom I obeyed.

Simon had lost every ounce of hesitation now, he grabbed my hair and started to direct the pace himself and I reveled in the feeling of him taking command over me at the same time as Ash still held my hands, it made my body buzz to life and my cock started twitching with need.

"The view is fucking stunning from here," I heard Ash murmur, his voice husky with lust. "Simon, I wanna see you mouth-fuck him."

Simon let go of my hair and Ash grabbed it again. I got a wide-eyed look from Simon, and I didn't evade his gaze as he pushed himself hard inside my mouth. The sheer exposure of this position made me shake with desire as his thrusts became deep and decisive, and Ash dug his fingers into my hair to parry his moves. I was pinned between them, and my only option was to submit and that made me horny beyond words.

Finally, Ash pulled me up by my hair and made me face him. Tears and spit ran down my cheeks and he glided his thumb along my chin and kissed me slowly, as Simon trailed his hands over my hips, my chest and pinched my nipples hard. I moaned into Ash's mouth when the pain morphed into pleasure.

"Such a good boy," Ash praised and pressed his knee in between my legs, rubbing my newly awakened erection. "Isn't he a good boy, Simon?"

"Mmh... very good," Simon agreed and grinded his cock against my ass. "I think we should make him cum again..."

"What... but...?" I breathed, totally unprepared.

"If you don't want us to make you cum, don't look so fucking cute when you do," Ash smiled diabolically down at me.

Why the hell did I even question this? I was at a loss for words. Ash softly pulled at my collar, leading me into the bedroom where he told me to take off my clothes and kneel on the bed. I looked carefully at them, trying to decipher what they were planning to do, but they seemed to almost communicate telepathically. Nervous, I took my t-shirt and jeans off. But when I got to my boxers, I had a sudden pang of shyness. Simon had seen me in tight silken boxers before, whey the hell did I get shy now? I had even cum in his presence, damn it.

Simon and Ash had removed their shirts and were standing there bare chested looking at me, both having similarly amused expressions. They were like two predators eyeing their prey. Simon pulled something from his jeans pocket and with a series of lightning-fast movements he unfolded a butterfly knife in his hand. My breath caught in my throat. He continued to play with the knife in his hand, seemingly without any effort, and gave me a crooked smile.

"You're aware that you have two doms in front of you now, right?" Ash said calmly and went to the closet and dug out a bundle of straps and threw them on the bed.

Then he came back to me and in his hand was the riding crop. I thought that having the collar on would stop me from getting jumpy, but the collar didn't do jack shit right now. Two doms. I swallowed hard and fiddled with my boxers.

"Stop your fidgeting, undress," Ash commanded and smacked me hard on my thigh.

The sharp pain woke me up and I quickly removed the last of my clothing and finally I stood completely naked in front of them. They started to circle me, like they were inspecting me, and my pulse was pounding in my temples. Every ounce of alcohol in my system had burned away by now.

"If Simon tells you to do something, you obey him," Ash continued with his silky voice and glided the whip across my torso.

"But–," I started but Simon cut me off.

"Do you think I'll do something to you that you won't like, cutie?" he smiled and placed the tip of the blade under my chin.

I blushed violently and shook my head. Why the hell did I blush? It was the mental images of what they might do to me. They had become all too clear in my head now. Ash let the tongue of the whip glide up my shaft and suddenly he grabbed my chin hard.

"I like that you can't hide that you get off on this," he purred. "On the bed, on your knees."

With legs slightly trembling I got up on the bed and stood on my knees. Next to me was the bundle of straps and when I glanced down at them, I discovered the metal bar that was fastened to them. Desperately I tried to figure out how Ash would use it in bed, but I drew a blank. I looked to him for an answer, but he just smiled.

"Is my kitten a little worried?" he said, caressing the whip down my back. "You know how I like to surprise you. Spread your legs, arms at your sides."

I knew he wouldn't answer me if I asked what he was up to, so I just did as I was told. He took the bundle of straps at the same time as Simon came up to my other side. They each grabbed one of my ankles and secured them in place between the metal bar, making it impossible for me to bring my legs together. I had been tied up like that before, but I got startled as they continued to fasten my wrists. They were tied up with the same straps as my ankles and now I couldn't raise my arms either. I was completely stuck with my arms at my sides and the half panicky anticipation made my head reel.

"W-what are you planning...?" I half-stuttered and tried to look over my shoulder.

"Aww, wouldn't you like to know?" I could hear Simon say behind me. "Stay still."

Ash climbed up in the bed and got to his knees in front of me and I could feel Simon do the same behind me. In his hand Ash had the chain with the nipple clamps and a thrill went through me as I remembered how they had felt the last time. Behind me I heard the metallic rustle of Simon's butterfly and all of a sudden, the tip of the blade landed on the back of my right thigh and I gasped. Ash gave me a mischievous smile and fastened the clamps on my nipples, but without turning the screws much at all.

"You can... fasten them more," I mumbled, almost embarrassed.

Both Ash and Simon laughed.

"Are you telling me what to do?" Ash said and the tone in his voice made me regret even opening my stupid mouth. "Simon, what should we do with him?"

"This, I think," Simon replied behind me and apparently showed something that made Ash nod in approval.

The frustration of not having a clue as to what they were planning was almost unbearable, so when I got the familiar feeling of lube between my butt cheeks, I was almost relieved. But the relief was short-lived. It was a plug, yet it didn't feel like one, it was longer and somewhat bent and I groaned as it glided further into me. Simon had one hand on my hip, and something was brought forward between my legs. I looked down and Ash hooped some sort of rubber loop around the base of my cock, and it was tethered to a wide rubber band that stretched all the way back to what was pushed into my hole. What was this?

Oh fuck. Fuck!

Every single thought in my head disappeared in an instant when the weird plug started vibrating. Pleasure hit me like lightning, that plug was formed exactly so it constantly pushed at that wonderful spot inside me, and the rubber band made the vibrations extend up behind my balls, all the way to the base of my cock and my back arched in pure extasy. I moaned loudly and stared at Ash in utter shock. Then I saw his devilish eyes.

"So, you want me to turn them more?" he hummed and grasped the screws on the clamps.

"Nnh... no.... huhh..."

I desperately shook my head, but he ignored me completely and the pain shot through me like bullets when he tightened the screws. I heard the metallic sound of the butterfly and Simon pressed his crotch against my ass, his hard cock pushing at the plug through the fabric of his jeans and the knife was dragged up my back. This was too much, the impressions and sensations was like an assault from every direction at once and it was difficult to even distinguish between Ash and Simon anymore. Just feeling them both was so amazing that I couldn't form conscious thoughts.

Ash tightened the screws even more and I whimpered in pain-mixed pleasure as he circled a finger around the head my aching cock. I would cum at any moment, I wouldn't be able to stop it. But Ash seemed to notice it and pinched the head of my cock hard and stared at me with those brilliant blue eyes that practically oozed sex.

"I haven't given you permission to cum yet," he growled. "You've been a very disobedient boy, thinking you could tell me what to do. You don't get to cum that fucking easy."

I whined in frustration and held-back euphoria and fought for dear life to not just give in. Simon smacked my ass hard and laughed as I flinched at the blow.

"P-please..." I stuttered in desperation.

Another hard spank and Ash continued his tortuous tightening of the clamps, making my body arch in pain. It was like being stuck mid-detonation and they just dragged it out. The vibrations got more intense, and I moaned and whimpered uncontrollably. Who the hell had the control? Simon bit down hard on my neck and licked my ear.

"Admit it, you're a pain slut, aren't you, cutie?" he whispered, and Ash grinned excitedly at me.

"Y-yesss..." I groaned and squeezed my eyes shut at the chaos of sensations.

"No, look at me," Ash said and grabbed my chin. "I'm not letting you cum unless you say it. Let me hear you say it."

I forced my eyes open again and watched in a daze as he clutched the chain between the clamps in his hand. A few words and I would finally get to the release I wanted for so long.

"I'm... a p-pain s-slut," I pressed out and in the next moment Ash stroked my cock hard, Simon pressed the knife against my throat and the chain was brutally pulled off my nipples. "Oooh Jeeesus, nnhh... f-fuucck meee...!"

My body shattered as the violent orgasm tore through me, the world went white and I fell forward onto Ash, only vaguely sensing him catching me in his arms. The vibrations disappeared, the plug was removed, and I just remained motionless, panting, until the world came back to me. Sweat was dripping down my back, the sheet under me was wet with cum and I felt weightless. I smiled deliriously at Ash. He just raised an eyebrow.

"You think we're done with you?" he said amused.

"I don't think I can..." I said embarrassed. "I'm so damn spent."

"Oh, that won't be an issue," Simon said behind me and kissed my neck. "We just take you off the spreader."

So that was the name of that metal bar. I felt my wrists and ankles finally get free from the straps. There was no chance in hell that I would be able to do anything more now, but even if I was completely wrecked, I was still curious as to what they wanted to do.

"Switch places?" Simon said to Ash.

"Yup," Ash nodded. "Edge of the bed?"

"Yup," Simon answered.

I couldn't understand a thing. Ash got out of bed and suddenly I had Simon's arms around my waist, and he flipped me over until I straddled him where he sat with his legs wide apart on the edge of the bed. He studied me with his green eyes and then he gave me a slow kiss. I noticed Ash come up behind me and stroke my back while planting light, licking kisses all the way up to my neckline. I thought that my body was completely drained, but the soft treatment made me tingle all over and when Ash hummed low in my ear, I couldn't deny it anymore. I was succumbing to desire again. That shouldn't even be possible.

"Mm... you taste nice when you're newly fucked," Simon mumbled and let his tongue wander down my throat.

Their hands were everywhere, soft and tender and I couldn't suppress my moans. Simon started to stroke my hardening cock slowly and when I felt Ash caressing two fingers around my rim a shiver of lust ran through me. Then I noticed that Simon had pressed his rock-hard cock to mine and rubbed them together and the feeling was mind-blowing.

"Shit, I won't make it long," he groaned as Ash slowly pushed himself inside me all the way with his gorgeous cock.

He moaned and cursed and buried his face in my neck as he started to move.

"Me neither.... Fuuuck, you feel so good, kitten."

The sensation of them both, the feeling of them so close, Ash pushing himself inside me with deep, deliberate thrusts and Simon's hand around both our slick cocks made the pleasure roar in me. I dug my fingers into the hair on Simon's neck and pressed Ash closer to me with my other hand on his hip.

"Please... harder, I-I'm about to cum... again..." I moaned and squeezed them both even harder to me as the wave grew inside me.

My legs started to shake as Ash drove himself deeper into me, pounding me hard, and Simon jacked us both faster. Ash's breathing became erratic, and Simon moaned into my mouth as I could feel his cock twitch and swell, spurting his cum up on my chest. That made my release just crash into me and I came again, for the third time, and Ash let out a stream of curses as his cock pulsated deep in me, emptying himself inside. We all shuddered in the mutual extasy, panting heavily until the wave had finally passed.

This had been complete and utter madness. Had I ever in my wildest imagination believed that I would experience anything like this? Never. Tequila was certainly not a drink to be trusted. Simon threw himself backwards onto the bed and Ash did the same, taking me with him so that I fell between them.

"What the fuck just happened?" I said after a moment of complete silence.

"I blame Simon and his stupid sexy knife games," Ash grinned.

"I blame tequila," Simon said. "Otherwise, I would have never stepped away from my principle to only stick to sessions. You guys are a fucking lethal combo."

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