Total pages in book: 142
Estimated words: 133849 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 535(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133849 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 535(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
It sounded adventurous. It sounded like heaven. “I’m ready for anything.”
She meant those words. She was ready to try everything with these men.
“We’ll have so much fun in this club, baby. You’ll see. And we’ll set up a playroom in the house. Everything we can ask for to torture our sub,” Josh promised. “But you better let me in. This is my sweet ass, and I’m not going to be kept out.”
Her whole body clenched and then she released a breath, relaxing and letting the plug slip inside.
She always felt so full with a plug deep inside her. Soon it wouldn’t be a plug. Maybe even later tonight when they were tucked into their spectacular suite. They would make it special. She had no doubt.
“Now, let’s talk about what we do and don’t do in this club,” Josh said, playing with the plug and making her squirm. “Who’s the boss in this club, Nicole?”
They were going to make her say it before they gave her all the good stuff. Well, she supposed it was only fair since they kind of let her lead a lot of the time. For sexually domineering men, they let her pick what they watched or what games they played or what they ate for dinner. She could definitely give them what they wanted here. “You are. You and Grim. My Masters.”
“Damn straight,” Grim agreed. “We’re the Masters here. Here you let Josh talk all about how he’s going to wreak bloody vengeance on our enemies, and all you do is smile and tell him how smart he is. Then when we leave the club you can remind him of how much lawyers cost.”
“Really?” Josh asked, still slowly fucking her ass with the plug. “You know she doesn’t need any encouragement in the sarcasm game. She’s doing fine on her own. However, I am going to fire Alyssa for being mean to my sub.”
Oh, he was not, but she knew how to play now. “Yes, Sir. You are going to protect me.”
“Little brat.” But she could hear the smile in Josh’s tone.
She could handle being their little brat.
Grim moved closer and pressed the head of his cock to her lips. “Taste me, brat.”
She swiped her tongue across his cockhead, gathering the fluid she found there. Grim’s groan went straight to her pussy. She couldn’t move her hands so she had to concentrate on working her mouth over him. She whirled her tongue around and around, sucking him deep.
Josh moved between her legs, and then she felt his big dick breaching her pussy. She was slick and ready, so he was free to thrust in one smooth move.
She was so full, her skin still sensitive from the spanking. Josh’s hands gripped her hips, and every thrust moved the plug as well, lighting up her ass with pure sensation.
Grim filled her mouth, one hand stroking her hair. “You feel so perfect, baby.”
“Damn straight she does. She feels like fucking heaven, and later on we’re going to get her between us. She’s ready,” Josh said, never missing a beat. He fucked her hard, matching Grim’s rhythm so naturally.
“We’re all ready, and it’s going to be special.” Grim was looking down at her, watching the place where his cock disappeared behind her lips.
She’d known they were planning to take her together this weekend, to show her what they wanted.
Josh thrust in hard, bringing his hand around to rub her clit, and she went flying. The orgasm was stronger than ever, heightened by the way Grim came in her mouth, filling her with his unique essence.
Nicole’s whole body pulsed with satisfaction as she drank him down and felt Josh slip from her pussy.
“Give me a second and I think we’ll change places,” Grim said, his lips turning up in a satisfied grin.
She could handle that. And she could handle them.
Tonight, her life began again.
Chapter Thirteen
Josh looked around the room with a deep sense of satisfaction. The whole evening was turning out even better than he’d planned. “I think that’s everything. Check the wine. She likes something light and fruity.”
Grim had changed into a pair of slacks and a dress shirt sans tie. They’d hurriedly gotten out of their leathers, showered and dressed, wanting to give Nicole time to pamper herself. He glanced at the clock. Twenty-five minutes more and they would go down and escort her up.
“I ordered what Liv drinks.” Grim pulled the bottle out of the elegant bucket the staff had left. “This is it.”
There was a well-stocked fridge with beer and soda, but he wanted Nicole’s wine to be perfect.
Tonight was the beginning of the rest of their lives, after all.
“Now, we’re alone so I can ask the question I’ve needed to ask all night.” Grim turned away from the table with its charcuterie and plate of delicate cookies. Snacks to fuel an evening of vigorous exercise.