The Sextet Presents... Bound by Voodoo [Legends] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Mellanie Szereto

since he can cancel out whatever spell you use. She was hiding these from us, but now we can place a spell on her doll so she’ll accept all three of us. Watch.”
    Opening the drawer with the combs, headbands, and colored elastic bands, he pulled out a band with a strand of long white-blonde hair tangled around it. He pinned it to the doll with full breasts and folds of cloth hidden in dried brown moss for a pussy. Next, he sandwiched her between the Barrett and Miles dolls, one cock aimed at her cunt and the other lined up with her ass. The third male doll, Winston, got her mouth.
    “If this doesn’t work, nothing will.” Barrett carefully put the foursome in the drawer, adjusting their positions for the triple fuck. “You still want to give me a blow job, Miles? Or do you want to wait to see how things turn out when Rory gets back?”
    Too turned on by the possibilities to think, Miles plugged in the trimmer. “Bend over again. Blow job or foursome, you still need a haircut.”
    Barrett wiggled his ass as he resumed his stance, sending his balls wobbling and his erection swinging. “You have to kiss any nicks or cuts.”
    With the wastebasket directly beneath Barrett’s dick, Miles knelt behind him, flipping on the trimmer. The buzzing almost drowned out Win’s chuckle.
    Cupping Barrett’s scrotum, Miles held the handful forward and skimmed the razor along the strip of skin between the sac and the eye-level puckered asshole. A flurry of red-brown fuzz drifted downward. Another pass left the area clear of hair, and he squeezed one testicle tight inside its furry cover to remove more of the short, curly mat.
    Barrett shuddered above him. “I might come from the vibrations.”
    A hard kiss on the mouth from Winston made Barrett groan, and Miles was torn between horniness and jealousy. He cut the fuzz from the second ball and then zipped along one side of the rectum to remove the few stray curls. Not slowing down, he cleaned up the opposite side before moving around to the front.
    The sight of Barrett’s erect cock was too tempting. Miles ran his tongue up the length, following the thick ridge to lick away the drop of fluid leaking from the slit before returning to shaving around the base. The job done, he switched off the trimmer and set it aside to concentrate on the tasty dick teasing him. Winston put the wastebasket back in its original place.
    Taut skin covered the steel shaft, assuring Miles the new guy was as turned on as he was. He traced the outer rim of the smooth cap with his tongue and then took a return trip down to the now-hairless balls.
    Winston stepped in back of Barrett, his feet and legs positioned directly behind him. “Looks like Miles made up his mind. How about if I help him get you off faster?”
    Groaning, Barrett wiggled again. “There’s lube in the drawer. Put something in my ass.”
    “I’ve created a monster.” Winston chuckled with his statement.
    Releasing Barrett, Miles yanked open the drawer, grabbed a bottle of lube, and tossed it to Winston. “Fuck the man or I will, Win.”
    With a thoughtful look over Cunningham’s shoulder, Winston hesitated. “Does that mean you want this tight virgin butt?”
    Miles was torn. Did he want to blow a perfectly delectable dick or find the limit of his ability to dominate Barrett? Being on his knees put Miles in the submissive position.
    Can I give up that power with the first encounter?
    No, he couldn’t.
    Licking the new drop of fluid from Barrett’s slit, Miles pushed to his feet. “I can’t pass up that opportunity. Any objection, Barrett?”
    “You guys are killing me. I don’t give a damn who does what, but you better do it fast.”
    Miles fumbled with the fastenings on his jeans and then jerked down them down to his knees. A generous squirt of lube had his erection ready to go in seconds. He slathered the rest along the crease of Barrett’s ass, circling his puckered hole several times before dipping inside.
    His finger slid