Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
She drew her gown up and then slid her panties off while both men watched. She heard the Fox’s breath hitch, saw the way that Brody stared at her hands.
They’d both seen.
She’d known they would.
The Fox missed very little, and Brody was very in-tune with her.
“Your wristbands,” Brody whispered.
She touched her wrists. She hated touching them. Being reminded of what the scars represented. But she was getting stronger. And she wasn’t alone.
“I thought it was time.”
The Fox kneeled next to her, taking one wrist and holding it up to kiss it. Then he took her other hand, doing the same.
“Beautiful.”
She stared up at him in reverence. What would she do without either of them?
“Always,” Brody said in a slightly croaky voice. He might be kneeling there naked, with his hands tied behind him, but she didn’t think she’d ever seen him look happier.
And it was all for her.
“I think this deserves a reward, don’t you, Pup?”
“Definitely,” Brody said.
“What would you like from us, baby girl? One thing from each of us.”
“Really?” she whispered. She hadn’t expected this.
“I know it wasn’t easy to take those off. And I know you can only do it because you trust us. So yes.”
“You can say no to this.” She looked at Brody as she said that.
“Tell us.”
“I want you to fuck Brody while he’s fucking me,” she said.
Brody’s eyes widened. The Fox looked over at the other man. “Pup?”
“Y-yeah, I can do that.” He looked a bit worried though.
“Are you sure?” she asked. “If you can’t, it’s fine.”
“Sweetie, I want that. Trust me. If you’re ready, I am. Just tell me if I do anything wrong. Okay?”
She smiled at him gently. “You won’t.”
“Good, now that we’ve got that sorted, Pup, get your mouth on our girl’s pussy and don’t come back up until she’s come.”
Brody shuffled down, then dropped his face, his tongue sliding along her lower lips before flicking at her clit. She moaned. Shit. She wasn’t going to last long, and she wanted to savor this.
“Now, what can I do for you, hmm?” The Fox pushed one cup aside, revealing her breast. Her nipple was hard. “I have to help keep you warm, don’t I?”
“That would be nice.”
He snorted. “No one has ever called me nice.” Leaning down, he scraped his teeth over her sensitive nipple.
She arched her back with a cry.
“That’s it, baby. Be noisy for us. Let Brody know how much you like what he’s doing to you.”
She whimpered as the Fox moved his mouth to her other nipple, drawing the gown back from her breast and then biting down on her taut bud.
Shit. She didn’t want this to be over so quickly, but when he did that again, Brody flicked his tongue across her clit.
“Not yet,” the Fox commanded. “It will feel that much better if you wait. If you put it off a bit longer.”
“Please, please,” she whispered.
“What is it? What do you need? You could ask for pretty much anything tonight and I wouldn’t deny you, not when I’m so proud of you, baby girl.”
Shit. Those words. They hit her deep inside. She’d never had anyone be proud of her. To everyone else, she’d always been a nuisance or an embarrassment. But to these two men . . . she was special and beautiful.
She was needed.
“Your cock. Please. In my mouth. Fuck my mouth.”
He moved back, quickly stripping off and she reached down to lightly run one hand over Brody’s hair.
The Fox came back to her, all hard muscle and power. It blew her mind how much he trusted them with himself. Of course, they didn’t know everything. Likely, they never would. That was who he was. And it wasn’t because he didn’t trust them.
He was protecting them.
But a little mystery didn’t matter. It didn’t change her feelings for him. She knew who he was. The man who loved her. She didn’t even need the words.
She just knew.
“I want you on your hands and knees. Let me help the Pup move.”
He moved to Brody and untied his hands, massaging his arms. Then he took hold of Brody’s chin and kissed him.
So. Freaking. Hot.
Honestly, she could come just from watching the two of them together. They were that fucking good.
“Good boy,” the Fox murmured. “Roll over onto your back with your head on the bean bag chair. Our girl is going to put her pussy over your mouth and you’re to eat her out until I say stop.”
“Yes, Sir.”
She got onto her hands and knees once Brody was in place, then lowered her pussy to his mouth.
The Fox moved around to where her head was. “Are you warm enough?”
Was he crazy? There wasn’t one part of her that was cold.
“Yes, I’m warm enough.”
“Good girl. Tell me if that changes and if this gets too much, say your safeword. I’m not going to hold your head so you can move at any time.” He wrapped his hand around the base of his dick. “Lick me. Get me ready for your mouth.”