Triple pleasure

Starting from where they left off with the tongue teasing my clit, my moans cause them to whip me. My wetness grows as his fingers begin moving faster, the whip hitting against my ass and breast harder and faster, and my body is ready to let go.

I feel myself relaxed, ready to let the orgasm take over.

“Yellow.” Saying the word, I remind myself not to finish yet. “Close to the edge.” My words are quiet as I pant. The fingers slow down and the whips get gentler, pulling me away from the edge. My moans get quieter. Once they are satisfied I won’t orgasm instantly, they start again, the fingers moving harder and faster, his tongue moving quicker, my screams getting louder and with each one, the whips start. 

Moaning, I can’t help but wonder who is who in this whole scene but at the same time I don’t want to know. 

The fingers slowly come to a stop. My hands are untied from the ceiling and my body is lifted, carried across the room. I know it is