‘Tis the Season by Rose Celia

Author:Rose, Celia
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2023-12-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Christian

December 17th

I almost can’t believe the sight before me.

When I came downstairs for a glass of damn water and saw the shed light on I just thought Noah was working on something in here, you know, trying to get his mind off today. But lo and behold… he is working on something. Something I’m now aching to work on too.

“You kinky motherfucker.” I mutter, crossing my arms over my chest, admiring the view. Seeing Leah tied to the hood of her own car wasn’t on my 2023 Bingo card, that’s for sure, but here she is, practically whimpering against his touch. And that sweet, sweet sound draws me in.

“Is he treating you good, sweetheart?” I ask, running my fingers through her sweaty hair.

She shakes her head and I cock a brow at him. “He won’t let me come.”

“Oh, you poor thing.” I murmur. I lean my head down, kissing and sucking at the side of her neck, relishing her little moans. Noah rounds to the opposite side, mimicking my actions on the other side of her neck and I grin against her when I hear her pulling at the ropes.

“Please… I need you, I need you both.” She wines, still pulling at the ropes as if she even has a chance of breaking free from them. “Please, please, please…” She whispers it like its a prayer, repeating it over and over until the word loses all meaning.

I stand upright and push her jumper all the way up, delighted to see she had forgone a bra. “You should have tied her ankles too.” I say to Noah before softly biting and sucking her nipple, and pinching the other one.

She gasps as the sensation rolls through her. “I thought you would have helped me.” She whines. “You’re just as bad as him.”

“You should be thanking us.” I murmur, still sucking at her nipple. “We’ll have you seeing stars after this.”

“Oh God… Please.”

I trail my hand down her stomach at an achingly slow pace; it’s even torture for me, and I feel her buck her hips slightly, as if she could somehow inch my fingers closer. I grin against her. “What do you need, sweetheart?”

“Both of you - please - touch me, finger me, fuck me. Please.”

Noah chuckles, still attacking that sweet spot on her neck. “Fuck, you’re sexy when you beg.”

He’s right. I love hearing her beg. But I love hearing her sweet sounds even more, so the moment my fingers finally rub light, teasing circles on her clit through her thong, and she whimpers from the contact, I can’t help but groan.

“God, I can’t just - ah!” She gasps as I lightly slap her clit. “Fuck, that felt good.”

I grin and do it again, using my other hand to hold her hips down to stop them from bucking. “You were saying?”

“The ropes.” She whines, trying to pull on them. “I want to touch you both.”

Noah and I look at each other, a silent understanding passing through, and I nod. “I don’t know how to untie your kinky knots, Noah, so, that’s all you.

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