Standing there only in her bra should have proved unnerving, especially since both of them remained fully dressed, but the look of reverence in Simon’s face made her feel like a goddess—a sexual one. He stood, just the right height for their lips to meet, his clothed body pressing on hers, while from behind Frank pushed back, his groin grinding against her buttocks. Talk about sensory overload. Quivers in her cleft made her moan.
Two pairs of hands maneuvered her onto the bed, on her stomach, which surprised her. She opened eyes made heavy with passion, and saw Frank kneeling beside the bed, pulling off his tie.
“Are you ready to submit to us?”
“Make me,” she replied with a husky chuckle. She knew they couldn’t force her to do anything she didn’t want. Problem was, she wanted them to do those things to her, dirty, dirty things.
“I love a challenge,” he said with a cocky grin that made her wonder why she’d thought him weak. In appearance perhaps, but his attitude screamed anything but.
She flipped her head to the other side as she felt light kisses on the inside of her forearm and watched Simon, his tie also loose around his neck, nibbling her flesh. Her shy geek didn’t stop his embraces, but he did blush a bit at her intense perusal.
“And do you think to make me submit too?” she teased.
“No, I intend to make you come,” he answered, his cheeks brightening even further, but despite his embarrassment at his statement, the hunger in his eyes grew.
He leaned forward and kissed her, his soft lips sliding over hers, distracting her with his sensual embrace until the soft click snapped her out of it. Yanking at her arms, now shackled to the sturdy head board with fabric lined cuffs, she growled. “Tricky bastards. Let me go.”
“Are you ready to claim us as your mates?” Frank asked moving to stand beside Simon, who shrugged helplessly.
“No. And don’t think these puny cuffs will hold me. Take them off now or I will snap them just like I’m going to snap your scrawny neck.”
A smack as Frank’s hand hit her bare, exposed backside made her suck in a breath, not in pain but incredulity. “What do you think you are doing?”
“We told you in our note, that while in public, you might give the orders, when you’re alone with us, naked, you will obey.” His hand smoothed over the flesh he’d smacked, delving between her thighs and discovering her moistness.
“I won’t claim you,” she repeated, unable to stop the shudder that went through her as he pinched a cheek. Why does this excite me? She didn’t know but she couldn’t help moaning when he smacked her again, and again.
“You’ll do whatever we tell you to, woman.” Frank actually growled it at her.
“I think she talks too much,” Simon added. “And I can think of much better uses for her mouth.”
Had her shy geek actually said that? Astonishment made her turn to find him, and she caught him in the act of shucking his pants and underwear to reveal his long hard cock. This time his smile for her held none of the embarrassment, but plenty of hunger. He knelt onto the bed and positioned himself between her outstretched arms, his bobbing prick in line with her face. He grabbed her by the hair, only to release her when she made a noise.
“Again,” she panted.
As if unsure, his fingers threaded through her strands again and tilted her up. She gazed hungrily at his cock, but couldn’t do what he obviously intended with her stomach flat to the mattress, she lacked the right angle. As if sensing her dilemma, Frank’s hands left off stroking her backside to pull her up on her hands and knees, scooting her forward so her forearms rested on Simon’s thighs. And then her naughty geek shoved her face down on his cock.
And damn her if she didn’t like it.
Chapter Six
Simon never thought of himself as the take charge type of guy. About the only time he got bold was if bullied, or if he saw someone else needing his aide, then he stepped up to the plate, even if it meant getting a smack in the face or two. Other than that, he preferred to sit in the background, a silent observer. But with Deena, all that changed.
With her, he turned into someone else, a sexual creature, who talked dirty, who grabbed her by the hair and force fed her his cock. And when she moaned, by damn, if it wasn’t the hottest thing he’d ever heard.
To distract himself from her eager sucking, he looked over at his friend. Big mistake. While he had no interest in Frank as a lover, he couldn’t deny the excitement that coursed through him as he saw his friend caressing her buttocks, palpating the firm flesh. Frank slid his hand down the crevice of her ass, and brought his fingers back out wet. He licked them and Simon couldn’t help thrusting his hips at her evident excitement. He gagged poor Deena, not that it stopped her. Instead, she got wilder, and Simon could only yell as he pulled away, not giving her what she so obviously wanted.
“Gimme,” she growled, craning to get him back.
“M-mark me,” he stuttered, finding it hard to think with his cock straining to come.
“No.”
Her answer, not as adamant as earlier turned into a drawn out moan as Frank slapped her ass for the wrong reply.
“I think it’s time we changed her mind,” Frank said to Simon before lowering his face between her thighs, and while Simon couldn’t see, he could definitely imagine the lapping tongue by the expression on Deena’s face and her harsh breathing. Not to be left out, he moved, maneuvering himself under her chest and grabbing the tip of an erect nipple with teeth.
She screamed. “Yes. Yes. Make me fucking come.”
Instead, as they’d planned beforehand, they backed off, a hard task given Simon just wanted to make her climax.
“Don’t stop,” she cried.
“Will you claim us?” Simon asked.
“No,” she moaned. “Please, just fuck me.”
“Oh, we’ll fuck you all right,” Frank replied, kneeling between her legs. “But, you won’t be coming until you agree to make us your mates.”
“Never.”
Simon grabbed her nipple back in his mouth as Frank thrust into her, jerking her body forward. He pounded her a few times, then pulled out, his breathing harsh.
Deena didn’t speak, just mewled, gyrating her ass back at him, begging for more.
“Simon, I need a minute.” Rolling out from under Deena first, Simon took his friend’s place, kneeling between her thighs, basking in the visual glory of her exposed pussy, the pink folds glistening and her nub swollen with desire. He couldn’t help leaning in for a taste, his tongue flicking across her sex and feeling the shudder that went through her. He lapped at her several times, until the gyration of her cleft against his face told him she approached the brink again. Simon pulled back, his cock fairly bursting.
“Sure you won’t change your mind?” Frank asked as he moved to place his cock in front of her mouth. She just snarled at him, but not for long because he grabbed her hair and rammed his cock into her mouth.
Holy fuck. Simon in another time or place would have found himself shocked at the way they teased her, but even he couldn’t deny, she enjoyed it. Begged for it with her body and eyes.
Not to be left out, Simon guided his cock into her tight channel, closing his eyes at the beauty of it. In and out, he fucked her, slowly, enjoying every silken inch of her sex and how it suctioned him. Approaching his own brink, he seated himself deep inside her and stopped moving. It didn’t stop her from trying to push back against him. He withdrew again and moved away.