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Alex has been thinking about this exact scenario ever since she first found a spreader bar buried deep in the back of Maggie’s closet.
After a Google search that left her blushing and a little more than turned on, she had stripped and attached her ankles to either side of the bar. She was trembling with excitement as she waited for Bradley and Maggie to come home and find her, naked and bent over their bed, back arched and her cunt dripping down her thighs.
She had lost track of the number of orgasms she’d experienced that night, Bradley and Maggie both eager to indulge her new interest.
Alex had been tied up before, but never quite in the same way, splayed out bare and aching and left at her partners’ mercy, and she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about it. And after another Google search that left her cunt aching, and a long discussion about limits and desires, Maggie and Bradley had gone shopping.
The restraints have been set up on their bed for three days.
Bradley and Maggie had taken the time to set everything up while Alex was hosting TMS, exhausted and trying not to snap at Chip’s constant barrage of comments coming through her earpiece. Then, the first photo came through. One of Bradley stretched out, her eyes dark as she stared at Maggie behind the camera, her hands secured firmly to their bed via their new toy.
Alex has been dripping wet ever since.
Bradley is straddling her, her weight pressing Alex comfortably down into the bed as she and Maggie fasten the restraints around her wrists and ankles.
Maggie presses a soft kiss to the inside of Alex’s wrist as she checks the tightness of the cuffs. “Color?” she hums, her voice soft and silky.
Alex turns her head to look at Maggie as the older woman presses another kiss to her palm. “Green,” she breathes.
“Good girl.” Maggie’s fingers trail softly down her arm and over her collarbone. Alex shivers at the light touch, tensing against the cuffs and frowning as Maggie pulls away.
Bradley smirks as she reaches for Maggie, pulling her into a heated kiss as Alex watches. She tugs at her restraints, testing their limits.
She is displayed for their pleasure, her body splayed out fully, her arms and legs stretched wide. The tethers of the restraints are pulled taut underneath the mattress, putting her completely at their mercy.
Maggie bites down on Bradley’s bottom lip, eliciting a groan from the younger woman. She lets her hand slip down Maggie’s body, settling at the curve of her waist as she slides her tongue deeper into her mouth. Arousal courses through Bradley’s body as Maggie tilts her head to a better angle, swallowing her moans. Eventually they break the kiss, turning their attention to the restrained and pouting blonde.
Bradley laughs as she leans down, capturing Alex’s mouth in a fiery kiss that leaves her breathless. All too soon she pulls away, a disgruntled noise escaping Alex’s throat as she tries to chase her lips, only to be stopped by the restraints.
Maggie and Bradley share a look as Bradley climbs off Alex, settling between her legs on the bed. Her hand trails slowly down Alex’s body, earning a soft moan. Deft fingers trace teasing circles over Alex’s swollen clit as Maggie settles on the other side of Alex, content just to watch for the moment.
Alex’s eyes are screwed shut, her bottom lip drawn between her teeth as she rocks her hips into Bradley’s touch.
Maggie’s eyes glitter as she turns Alex’s face towards her, sliding her thumb along her bottom lip and pressing it against her teeth.
“Open.” Her voice is smooth and soft as Alex’s eyes pop open. A whine dies in Alex’s throat as she opens her mouth, feeling Maggie’s thumb pressing against her tongue.
“Good girl.”
Maggie slides her thumb from Alex’s mouth, dragging it over her lower lip and chin, smearing wetness down her throat to the middle of her sternum. Her hand splays over her heaving chest. “So good for us princess.”
Alex moans at the praise, her body on fire. She’s pliant, completely at their mercy, her body their very willing canvas. If she focuses she can still feel Maggie’s thumb pressing deep in her mouth, Bradley’s weight holding her down into the bed, their lips and teeth marking her skin. Her cunt clenches at the thought, and she can barely stifle the whine threatening to escape her throat.
Bradley can feel her arousal building at the display of dominance, and her fingers slow their motion as she meets Maggie’s eyes with a smirk of her own.
“Let us hear you Al,” Bradley hums. She drags her fingers across Alex’s dripping cunt with just enough pressure to make the blonde squirm.
A puff of air escapes Alex’s lips as she arches her back, straining against her restraints. Maggie presses her back down into the bed, her hand sliding from the blonde’s chest to her throat, applying light pressure with her fingers.
Alex can’t control the noise that slips free. The breathy, filthy moan as she feels Maggie’s fingers tighten around her neck, her thumb pressing into the hollow of her throat.
Maggie leans down, her mouth finding Alex’s as she teases her bottom lip with her tongue. Alex whines, the sound swallowed by Maggie as she licks into her mouth, claiming her lips for her own.
Bradley groans as she drinks them in, her fingers still circling Alex’s cunt, applying only the slightest amount of pressure. She nips at the blonde’s inner thigh as her hips buck wildly, soothing the reddening mark with her tongue.
“Behave, Al.”
Alex turns her head slightly, panting against Maggie’s lips as she feels Bradley’s teeth against her thigh. “Please.”
Bradley’s smirk is devilish as she climbs off the bed and disappears into the closet, reappearing a few seconds later with an unbuckled harness and dildo Alex has never seen before. She climbs back onto the bed, settling in between the restrained blonde’s thighs with a wicked glint in her eyes.
“Lift your hips for me Al,” she commands, waiting for her to comply before sliding the smooth leather underneath her body, concentrating as she fastens the harness around her waist and thighs.
Alex can only stare at the purple dildo jutting up from between her thighs, the knowledge that Bradley is going to ride her while she is tied down like this, too much for her brain to comprehend.
A sharp pinch to her inner thigh gets her attention, and she focuses back on Bradley who is staring at her and waiting for an answer.
“I said, is that too tight?” Bradley drawls, her amusement clear as she watches Alex short circuit.
If Alex focuses, she can feel the base of the toy pressing against her clit, the leather of the harness soft and supple against her skin, but all she really wants is to watch Bradley. She wants her to sink down on the dildo inch by inch, wants to watch it disappear into her body, wants to watch her writhe in pleasure.
There’s another sharp pinch, this time to her nipple, and she meets Maggie’s eyes. “Focus, Alexandra,” the journalist murmurs warningly. “Bradley is waiting for an answer.”
Alex shakes her head. “No,” she gasps. “Fuck, please. Bradley, please.”
“You’ll tell us if that changes,” Maggie orders, her fingers stroking Alex’s nipple as the blonde nods frantically.
“Good girl,” Maggie praises, settling against Alex’s side to watch Bradley, arousal thrumming through her body in anticipation of the show.
Bradley waits until their attention is fixed on her before she slowly sinks down onto the dildo, her head thrown back in pleasure. A loud moan escapes her lips as she takes it all the way, her hands cupping her own breasts as her fingers toy with her nipples.
Alex flexes against her restraints as she watches the toy disappear into Bradley’s body, mouth open, completely transfixed at the sight. She’s so hot, so perfect like this, and Alex understands why Bradley and Maggie love to watch her ride them, and can only pray she looks half as good.
Bradley’s hips start to roll, and Alex has to fight the urge to rock her hips up to get more glorious friction against her clit.
A throaty chuckle escapes Maggie’s lips and Alex turns her head, tearing her eyes away from Bradley to look at the older woman. There’s a knowing look in her eyes and she instantly flushes. “That’s exactly what you look like princess,” Maggie teases, leaning in to capture Alex’s lips in a searing kiss. It’s filthy and good, Maggie nips at Alex’s lower lip as she pulls away, leaving her dizzy.
Bradley groans loudly above them, recapturing their attention as they watch her thighs flex and hips roll as she rides Alex. Alex’s hips buck wildly at the increased pressure on her clit and Bradley curses, leaning back and dropping her hands to Alex’s thighs, and forcing her hips to stop moving.
“I think our brat needs something to focus on,” Bradley puffs, her nails digging into lightly tanned skin. “Don’t you agree Mags?”
“I do.” Maggie’s smirk is dark, dangerous. She dips two fingers between her legs, coating them in her arousal before bringing them up to Alex’s lips. “Open your mouth.”
Alex complies immediately, her tongue swirling around the digits as she savors Maggie’s essence. Maggie slides them in deeper, lightly fucking her mouth with her fingers. She can feel them pressing against her tongue and whines, wanting more.
“Please,” she begs as the fingers withdraw, tracing over her lips. “Please, more. Let me taste you.”
Her words have an immediate effect as Maggie and Bradley both focus on her. “Color, Alexandra,” Maggie says, grasping her chin and tilting her head so she can look into cloudy blue eyes.
“Green.” Alex shivers at the intensity of their combined gaze. “Please, I want to taste you.”
“Show us your non-verbal safe word,” Bradley commands, her eyes focused only on Alex as she complies, snapping her fingers rapidly. “Good girl.”
Alex preens at the praise, rocking her hips up into Bradley who shudders and gasps. “Such a brat,” she growls playfully, tweaking her nipples and eliciting a moan from the restrained woman. “I think you should sit on her face, Mags. Let her eat you out.”
“Would you like that princess?” Maggie teases and Alex nods immediately, her tongue licking her reddened and wet lips.
“Oh fuck, yes. Mags, please.”
Maggie situates herself on top of Alex so she’s facing Bradley, her cunt hovering over her mouth. Alex lifts her head, trying in vain to reach her, but she’s too far away.
“So greedy.” Maggie’s voice is like velvet as she lowers herself onto Alex’s mouth. Her hands cup her breasts, a moan escaping as she feels the blonde’s tongue eagerly lapping at her.
Alex is in heaven. Maggie is wet against her tongue, so gloriously aroused, cunt swollen and dripping, and it’s all for her. She drags the flat of her tongue across her center, using broad strokes as she sets a steady pace, easily finding the spots where Maggie is the most sensitive.
Maggie leans forward, reaching to pull Bradley into a kiss as her hips grind down onto Alex’s face. The kiss is messy, teeth and tongue, as they moan and pant into each other’s mouths.
Bradley rocks her hips harder against the toy, her pace frantic as she is pushed closer and closer to the edge. Maggie’s hands reach for her, her fingers circling her clit as she nips at her bottom lip.
“So close,” she groans. “Fuck.”
Her hips stutter as Maggie applies more pressure, her body tensing as she’s sent flying over the edge, stars exploding behind her eyes as she comes.
Maggie groans in appreciation as she watches Bradley come, grinding down on Alex’s face as her tongue flicks over her clit. Her fingers stroke Bradley’s clit softly, bringing her down from her high as her body quakes. Bradley sighs into her mouth as her hips still, Maggie’s fingers guiding her through the aftershocks. She breaks the kiss with a soft moan, her body shuddering as she comes down from the pleasurable high. Maggie presses a gentle kiss to her lips, watching as Bradley carefully shifts herself off the dildo and settles between Alex’s legs to undo the harness.
“She’s soaked.” Bradley’s grin is wicked as she discards the toy, her hands sliding up and down Alex’s inner thighs.
Alex moans against Maggie’s cunt, sucking her clit into her mouth, determined to make her come. She feels Maggie’s fingers tangling in her hair, holding her in place as she grinds her hips down.
“You’re being so good for us,” Maggie praises, watching Bradley as she leans forward and flicks her tongue over Alex’s clit.
Alex whimpers at the feeling of Bradley’s tongue against her clit, her hips jerking as Bradley presses them back into the bed. She can feel her smiling against her cunt. “Focus, Al,” Bradley teases. “Maggie comes first. Then we’ll see about you.”
Alex shivers at her words, doubling down as she licks and sucks Maggie’s cunt. Maggie’s fingers tighten in her hair as she pushes her closer and closer to the edge. Alex sucks her clit into her mouth, determined to make Maggie come for her. She’s almost there, dripping against her tongue, so fucking gone for her.
Maggie comes with a loud moan, Alex’s name on her lips and her hand fisted tightly in messy blonde locks. Her hips grind against Alex’s mouth as the younger woman licks at her cunt, drinking her juices and prolonging her orgasm.
She’s breathless and panting as the waves roll through her body, taking care to maneuver off of Alex after a moment and give her a chance to breathe. Alex’s lips and chin are shiny and wet and she leans down to kiss her, moaning as she tastes herself on the blonde’s tongue.
“Good girl,” Maggie murmurs. She trails her lips over Alex’s jawline, sucking a mark into the skin before continuing down her neck nipping and kissing her way down to her chest. Her mouth finds Alex’s nipple, teeth grazing the taut bud gently.
Alex keens at the added stimulation, her eyes wild as she arches her back, breathy pleas falling from her mouth. “Please, please.”
From between her legs Bradley chuckles, teasing the skin next to her clit as she slides two fingers into her cunt. Alex cries out, throwing her head back and slamming her eyes shut as her hips jerk uncontrollably. Bradley’s eyes glitter as she curls her fingers, feeling Alex’s cunt clench around her as her body trembles.
Maggie tugs on Alex’s nipple before releasing it, immediately capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Alex whines into her mouth, desperate and aching as she rides her hips against Bradley’s face. She’s so tightly wound, too far gone, to hold back.
“Come for us,” Maggie whispers into her mouth, nipping at her lower lip.
Alex’s brain goes blank at the command as Bradley’s lips seal over her clit and her fingers curl hard inside her, the pleasure enough to send her flying over the edge. Maggie swallows the soft noises that escape her mouth, her gasps and whimpers, her body shuddering as Bradley guides her through the aftershocks.
“Good girl,” Bradley praises, pressing her lips against Alex’s thigh as the blonde’s eyes open, a soft moan escaping as she slides her fingers from her cunt.
“She’s still so wet for us.” Maggie’s voice is velvet, her eyes dark as she smirks at Bradley who is still settled between Alex’s thighs.
Alex moans as she lifts her head to look at Bradley, seeing her lips shiny and wet with the evidence of her orgasm. Arousal shoots through her body, her hips rocking upwards as her cunt clenches around nothing. “Fuck, please.”
Maggie reaches into the bedside table and pulls out a sleek vibrator, making sure Alex can clearly see the toy. “Al?” Bradley questions, seeing how the blonde’s eyes flit between her and Maggie, her body tensing. “Color?”
A breathy moan escapes the blonde as she tries to focus on Bradley. “G-green.”
“Good girl,” Bradley praises, ghosting her lips across Alex’s hipbone. She reaches for the vibrator Maggie hands to her, well aware of the blonde’s eyes tracking their every movement. “You’re soaked. Absolutely dripping.”
She traces her fingers lazily over Alex’s cunt, coating them in wetness before sliding them into her own mouth and moaning at the taste.
Alex strains against supple leather, her thighs tensing as she rocks her hips upwards searching for Bradley’s touch.
“So desperate.” Bradley’s tone is light, her smirk mischievous as Alex rocks her hips again, flexing against the restraints.
“Bradley, please.”
Bradley hums, rubbing the tip of the vibrator over her clit, applying just enough pressure to let her know it’s there. Alex groans, turning her head to search for Maggie. She finds burning hazel eyes locked on hers, a smirk playing on the older woman’s lips.
Alex swallows hard, her eyes never leaving Maggie’s as she begs. “Mags, please, fuck me.” She’s squirming against the restraints, rocking her hips, trying to get a little extra friction, extra pleasure.
Maggie nods, still looking at Alex and Bradley grins. She traces the vibrator lower, smearing slickness around as she slips the tip inside Alex’s dripping cunt. It slides in easily, aided by the copious wetness from her first orgasm, and Bradley angles it against her front wall as she pushes it deeper.
A ragged moan is all Alex can manage as her head slams back against the pillow and eyes snap shut at the sensation of being filled.
Bradley rotates the toy, angling it to graze Alex’s clit as she flicks it on. The blonde arches against her restraints immediately, her hips rocking as she tries to take the vibrator deeper, a strangled cry escaping her throat.
Maggie trails kisses down Alex’s neck, biting and nipping at the hollow of her throat before continuing down her chest. She tugs roughly at a nipple with her teeth, before soothing it with her tongue as her fingers tease and twist the other.
“Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Alex gasps. “Fuck, fuck me.”
Maggie chuckles low in her throat, the sound reverberating against Alex’s skin. “Look at you princess, begging already.”
Alex whines, biting down on her lower lip as Bradley turns up the intensity, her cunt clenching around the toy.
“Next time you’re tied up like this, I’m going to make you watch while I fuck Bradley with my strap.” Maggie’s voice is sinful as she traces her fingers up and down Alex’s stomach, feeling her muscles tense. “No touching, unless you’re a good girl. Would you like that?”
Alex’s brain short circuits at the thought, and she nods frantically. “Yes,” she pants. “Yes, yes, please!”
Maggie chuckles, meeting Bradley’s darkened eyes with her own. “It seems you’re not the only one with a fantasy.”
Bradley smirks as she turns the vibrator up, making sure to focus on Alex’s clit. “Well we’ll just have to make sure they both come true, won’t we?”
Alex rocks her hips frantically as Bradley slowly fucks her with the vibrator, a strangled moan escaping her throat.
“Use your words, Alexandra.” Maggie commands, gripping her chin gently and turning her face towards her.
“Please,” Alex gasps. She’s close, completely overwhelmed by sensations. “Please, let me come.”
Bradley nods at Maggie as she turns the vibrator to the highest setting, pressing it into Alex’s sensitive front wall. “Come for us.”
Alex is flying, her vision going black as she comes hard, her cunt clenching around the vibrator. A scream is torn from her throat as her back arches, her body shuddering at the intense pleasure.
Bradley fucks her through her orgasm, her thumb circling Alex’s clit as she helps her ride out the waves, building her back up again towards another climax. Alex’s hips rock in time with her thrusts, her body tensing as pleasure rolls down her spine. She can feel another orgasm building, her cunt swollen and sensitive as she clenches hard around the toy filling her.
“Look at you, Al. You look so good like this, desperate and greedy.” Bradley leans down, attaching her mouth to her clit.
The air leaves her lungs in a whine, her back arching and cunt grinding against Bradley’s face as she’s pushed closer and closer to the edge. She’s writhing and desperate, her eyes glassy and unfocused, and she’s the most beautiful sight Bradley and Maggie have ever seen.
“Come, Alexandra,” Maggie commands, finding Alex’s pulse point and pressing her lips to the sweaty and flushed skin.
There’s a familiar heat building in her stomach as Bradley presses the vibe in deep and sucks at her clit. Alex wails as her body goes taught, stars bursting behind her eyelids.
Bradley turns down the toy to the lowest setting, guiding Alex through the aftershocks. She presses kisses to her hip bones, her hands gently stroking up and down her thighs. “You did so good for us Al,” she murmurs. “You’re such a good girl.”
Alex is vaguely aware of Bradley and Maggie as the waves of pleasure wash over her. She lets her body sink into the bed, completely and utterly boneless and spent.
“Al,” Bradley coaxes, kissing her inner thigh gently as she turns off the vibrator. “I’m going to pull out now, sweetheart. Can you open your eyes for me?”
Alex’s eyes flutter open, a soft sigh escaping. “Hi.”
Maggie presses a gentle kiss to her lips, tucking an errant strand of hair behind her ear. “Hi princess,” she whispers. She starts carefully undoing the cuffs restraining Alex’s arms, kissing the reddened skin softly.
Bradley slowly slides the toy out, earning a muffled whimper and slight flinch from Alex, discarding it to be dealt with later. “Good girl.”
Alex hums at the praise, her blue eyes hazy as she watches Maggie and Bradley as they finish taking care of the restraints. Maggie finishes uncuffing her wrists, settling next to her so she’s pressed against her side as she props her head up on her arm. Her fingers trail over the reddened, marked skin of her chest, as her gaze focuses on Alex, adoring and soft.
Bradley unstraps her ankles, rubbing at the skin before crawling next to Alex and wrapping her in her arms. She kisses her, soft and slow and tender, cupping her face and moaning as she tastes Maggie on her tongue. It’s enough to get woozy with it, and when she pulls back, raking her eyes over Alex’s body and seeing her cloudy gaze and flushed and heated skin, she’s reminded of why it’s her favorite sight in the world. And then she looks up, seeing Maggie’s eyes, the love and adoration reflected there, for both her and Alex, and she’s reminded that she’s home.
Maggie reaches over for Bradley’s hand, intertwining their fingers together. Bradley squeezes her hand, dragging their laced fingers over Alex’s body until they are resting over her heart. The gesture is soft and sappy, and Alex feels tears pricking at the corner of her eyes.
“Hey, hey.” Maggie’s voice is a whisper as she presses her lips to Alex’s hairline. “Breathe, Alexandra.”
Alex nods as a shaky sob leaves her lips in a rush of air. She feels raw, exposed. She doesn’t do this, doesn’t cry after sex, but neither Maggie or Bradley seem at all affected.
“We love you so much, Al.” Bradley tosses her leg over Alex’s, shifting to lay her head on her stomach without letting go of Maggie’s hand. “You were so good for us, such a good girl. We’re so proud of you.”
Maggie echoes her praises, her lips lingering as she murmurs affirmations against the blonde’s temple. “We love you, princess.”
Alex exhales shakily, trying to center herself. She lets their words wash over her, a soothing balm. She’s never felt so loved, so accepted, so adored, so cherished. Kisses are peppered over her sweaty and flushed skin, soft praises whispered as her tears subside. “I love you,” she rasps.
She’s held tighter as her breathing grows slower, her whole body boneless and heavy. Maggie’s eyes are soft, adoring as she kisses her, slow and languid. Alex melts into the kiss, pliant and soft.
Bradley presses a lingering kiss to her sternum before reaching down to grab the duvet and pull it over their bodies. She wraps her arm around Alex, pulling her into her body as the blonde sighs happily, melting against her, her eyes fluttering shut. Maggie adjusts her position, pressing her body against Alex’s back. Alex snuggles into their embrace happily, content to be held by the two people who love her the most in the world.
In their arms, she’s found her home.