A Triple Scoop of I Scream

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longed to touch his body. She swivelled her head and watched Thomas take off his clothes. She resisted the overwhelming urge to break free of her liquorice bonds and run her fingers over the gorgeous men who flanked her. Thomas stroked downward from her wrists, over her arms and onto her full breasts. He kneaded them and pinched the pink centres into hard peaks. Agonising pleasure radiated out from his touch and Toni whimpered.
    Liam flicked the cap off a can of whipped cream. “Open your mouth,” he said to Toni. She did as she was told and Liam squirted a creamy dollop onto her tongue. She closed her mouth and moaned at the cool sweetness. Every sense was heightened and she thought she’d never tasted anything so wonderful.
    Thomas framed each of her areolas with a forefinger and thumb and Liam inverted the can and filled the circles with sweet cream. Each man bent and licked the topping. Soon they were sucking hard and swirling their tongues over the tender flesh.
    “Ah!” Toni cried out.
    Liam straightened and dipped a finger into the caramel sauce. He pushed it into Toni’s mouth. “Suck,” he commanded. With his other hand he picked up the glass and drizzled a line of golden liquid from Toni’s throat, then past her sternum. Thomas picked up the glass of chocolate sauce and did the same, lacing the dark syrup in with the caramel. They zigzagged the gooey trail down her body to her triangle of curls, then emptied the remainder between her thighs.
    Liam pulled his finger from her mouth and he and Thomas again bent over her, lapping at the sweet trail. They licked and stroked their way downwards, massaging the chocolate and caramel into her soft flesh. Toni lifted her head and watched the muscles slide beneath the tight skin of their backs. She writhed under their touch and lifted her hips as their hot mouths neared her pussy. They stopped their progress and teased—Liam dipping his tongue into her navel and Thomas tracing his across the upper border of her pubic hair. Her wrists were still bound and she struggled to keep them over her head as Liam had commanded. She wanted to snap the liquorice laces and press their heads downward. She wanted to feel fingers and tongues and cocks inside her. And yet she loved the uncertainty of this game. She had made herself vulnerable to these two ravenous men and, with all of them under the paranormal spell, there was no telling what was to come. The anticipation was excruciating and incredibly hot.
    “Please touch my pussy,” she begged.
    The two men ignored her plea and instead moved away from the aching spot. Toni groaned with frustration. Thomas quieted her with a kiss. His mouth still tasted of chocolate and caramel. Liam turned his attention to her nipple, dragging it through his teeth while he massaged the soft flesh of her inner thigh with his rough hand.
    Toni moaned against Thomas’ mouth. He pulled away and produced the red, round lollipop. “Open,” he commanded. Toni parted her lips and he slid the smooth candy ball into her mouth. “Suck,” he whispered. Toni locked her eyes on his while she rolled the cherry sucker over her tongue, then pushed it in and out through her lips. Thomas’ stare was riveted on her mouth. The feral hunger in his eyes was exhilarating.
    Liam released her nipple and blazed a trail of kisses down her body. He positioned himself at the end of the counter, between her legs. He forced her knees apart and kissed her fleshy mound. She held her breath as he licked the divide. He pulled one swollen lip into his mouth and sucked hard. Toni arched into him and Liam nipped gently before sliding his private kiss onto her clit.
    She cried, “Yes!” and Thomas pulled out the lollipop. He lightly scratched a downwards path with the end of the stick. When he passed her navel Liam stepped aside and Thomas took his place at the end of the counter then pulled her until her ass was at the edge of the marble. He draped her calves over his

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