Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 90075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90075 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
“Your ass is safe.” Nick smirked. “I merely want you to feel what I did when I was forced to watch you rut into the one girl I want more than anyone.”
Be still my manic heart.
Hunter shot me a sympathetic look. “You’re really gonna get it.” Cupping my jaw, he ran his thumb over my cheekbone. “Remember the safe word. Use it if he gets too much.”
“She knows the safe word. Lie the hell down.” Nick pointed in Hunter’s face. “I’m barely holding on as it is.” Wedging a fist in his lower belly, he groaned, “I’ve never needed to come so badly. It’s like I have a dagger in my gut and—”
“It’s butchering you from the inside out?” Hunter interrupted. “I know that feeling all too well.” Laughing under his breath, he shifted until he had enough room to lie down, then reclined onto his back. “Ella definitely has the power to make a man come undone. Filthy little minx that she is.”
I shouldn’t preen under such praise, but I did.
I loved knowing I’d consumed these two.
Loved the fact that by day I was a geeky scientist, but by night...I had the power to destroy men with need.
“Now I’m lying down...what do you intend to do with me?” Hunter winked.
“Ella, go kneel over Hunter.” Nick nudged my knee with his. “Don’t sit on him. Don’t put your pussy anywhere near his cock. I don’t trust him not to slip.”
“Spoilsport.” Hunter chuckled, opening his arms for me to go to him. “Come here, little witch.”
I looked back and forth between both men.
Electricity crackled between us.
Physical bolts of power.
Hearts booming with thunder.
“Obey, Ella.” Nick ran his hand down his erection. “Don’t make me ask again.”
“Yes, Sir,” I said meekly, struggling to waddle on my knees to where Hunter lay sprawled. I tipped forward and shuffled with my bound hands, awkwardly crawling over Hunter until he took pity on me and hoisted me up his long, perfectly muscular length.
“Hi.” Hunter licked his lips.
“Hi.” I did my best to smile.
His gaze locked on my breasts hanging over his chest. “I have to say, the urge to fuck you again is almost unbearable.”
“You do, and I’ll kill you,” Nick snapped, the bed shifting as he came closer to where Hunter held me above him.
“I do have security, you know,” Hunter warned. “Other deviants aren’t the only ones watching us tonight. Hurt me and they’ll hurt you far worse.”
“People are watching?” I squeaked, my eyes shooting to the door.
Two things happened.
One, I froze as the gleam of wide, hungry eyes watched from behind the glass.
And two, I melted.
I burned up, burned alive, burned, burned, burned to put on a show. To have what they could not. To be used and abused and—
“You like them watching, don’t you?” Hunter murmured as Nick slowly reared up behind me, nudging Hunter’s legs apart so he could kneel between them.
I groaned as Nick’s hand cupped my pussy possessively. He didn’t finger me; he merely massaged my entire core. I moaned as he pressed four fingers against my clit, feeling how hot I was. How every inch of me throbbed and begged and pleaded to be filled.
“I can feel every twitch, every flutter,” Nick breathed. “You’re a greedy little thing. Already been fucked yet desperate for another cock.”
My cheeks burned. I spread my knees wider.
“Christ, you look insane,” Hunter grunted, his eyes locked where Nick touched me. He grabbed my bound hands and planted them on his blisteringly hard cock. I had to use every ounce of effort to stay stable and not fall.
I sucked in a breath as his hardened steel slipped between my fingers, slightly powdery from my own arousal drying around him. His size and shape were made for raunchy, naughty sex.
I choked on a scream as Nick inserted two thick fingers inside me.
I clamped down on them.
My unallowed orgasm pounded, pounded, pounded.
“Goddammit, you’re wet,” Nick grunted. “So ready for me.”
“How ready are you?” Hunter asked. “Tell your Master how much you want him.”
They wanted me to speak?
I could barely stay alive, swept away by lust so thick, so consuming, I forgot how to exist without these two men touching me, licking me, owning me.
“Tell me, Ella,” Nicholas commanded. “Are you dripping for my cock?”
My head hung heavily. “Yes, Sir.”
“Are you as desperate for me as I am for you?”
“God, yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Sir. A thousand times, yes, Sir.”
“Better.” He added a third finger, stretching me, adding a mind-numbing burn.
“Damn that’s a good view.” Hunter rocked against my roped hands. “Do you feel what you do to me?” He pushed his hips up. “Feel how close I am just watching Nick finger-fuck you?”
“Fist him, Ella,” Nick commanded. “Your hand is the only thing he’ll be getting for the rest of the night.”
My fingers locked around Hunter’s erection, squeezing him harder than I’d ever squeezed a man.