Total pages in book: 149
Estimated words: 140604 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 562(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140604 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 703(@200wpm)___ 562(@250wpm)___ 469(@300wpm)
Garrett’s lips curled up. “Master, you are the best. Who is Julian?”
Keane groaned, but his hands moved up to unlock the manacles. “You’re both brats. I can’t wait to get you two in a club for public punishment.”
Which would inevitably lead to righteously nasty and satisfying sex. She couldn’t wait. The world had seemed so lifeless before, but now she saw through new eyes. All the color to her life was back, and she felt young again. Vibrant.
Keane looked over Garrett’s back. “How sore is it?”
“The exact right amount. I don’t know, Master. I won’t until tomorrow when I’m down from this high,” Garrett admitted. “If you’re asking if I’ll let our girl ride me like a stallion, yes. I could be bleeding with broken bones and I would still try to fuck her.”
She wouldn’t let that happen, but it did a girl good to hear such words of devotion. “Back at ya, babe.”
“You two cannot be serious, can you?” Keane asked, but he was smiling.
“You are serious enough for all three of us, Master,” she replied.
Garrett stretched his arms before dragging her into them. “Hey, gorgeous.”
“Hello,” she said, breathless as she looked up at his face. He was the gorgeous one. While Keane was all masculine lines and hard angles, there was a male-model perfection to Garrett. “Did you like your punishment?”
They could call it punishment or discipline, but it was all for pleasure and bonding and relaxation. How many times had she ended the day lying awake in bed staring at the ceiling? Well, when that happened now, she could get a Master up to fuck her calm. It was better than any sleeping pill.
Garrett kissed her, locking their lips together with every bit of dominance Keane had shown before. More than he’d ever used on her. It was like getting half of his soul fed strengthened the other half. Even as his tongue moved inside her mouth, sliding against hers, she felt Keane behind her. She could feel the hard length of his cock pressed to her backside. His hands slid down her torso to cup her hips. She felt a nice nip at the nape of her neck that sent shivers down her skin.
She was caught between their big bodies, and it made her feel petite and desirable. It made her feel warm and safe.
It made her super horny.
Keane ran his nose through her hair, smelling her with absolutely no self-consciousness, while Garrett explored her mouth and lips and tongue. She felt Keane’s hands slip up to cup her breasts, fingers starting to toy with her nipples. Every touch was a lick of sweet heat, sending desire flaring through her body.
Keane nipped at her ear and played with her breasts. Garrett’s hands cupped her ass while his tongue dominated hers. It was a whirlwind and one she never wanted out of. She wanted to be caught in this moment forever.
Keane’s fingers slipped lower. “You were a good girl today. I think a good girl deserves all the treats.”
She chuckled and tilted her pelvis because she knew where those fingers wanted to go, and she wanted them there, too. “I thought I was a massive brat who defied all my Masters and caused no end of trouble.”
“Some trouble is necessary,” he whispered as his fingers found her clit and slid over it with teasing pressure. “I don’t ever want to be spared your trouble, baby. You’re ours, and we share it all.”
“We share it all,” Garrett whispered back.
Her head fell against Keane’s shoulder as the pressure built. He knew exactly where to touch her, how to glide those talented fingers over her tender flesh until she couldn’t breathe. Garrett tugged at her nipples. The sharpness of Garrett’s fingers and the soft sweetness of Keane’s sent her into a spiral of sensation.
She was breathless as the pleasure washed over her, her knees going weak. It didn’t matter. They wouldn’t let her fall. She found herself wrapped in Keane’s arms, and this time he held her like a lover. Cradled against his chest. She looked up into his eyes. There was always a shadow in his gaze, even when she knew he was happy. There were scars in the way he looked at the world, but they were gone now. There was nothing but love and desire in his eyes.
“Don’t think because I’m not spanking you tonight that I’ll forget what I owe you,” he said with a heartbreakingly open smile.
She wanted that spanking. She wanted all the fun discipline stuff, and she wanted to watch her guys go at it, too. “Bring it on, Master.”
He carried her to the bed where Garrett was already lying on the silky comforter, his tanned skin a brilliant contrast to the stark white. Despite his recent orgasm, his cock was already straining again. He was so beautiful lying there, waiting for her. Keane eased her down, allowing her to straddle the gorgeous man. Garrett’s hands found the cheeks of her ass and gripped her as she rubbed her soaking wet pussy against the hardness of his cock. It felt so good. It didn’t matter that they’d recently brought her to orgasm. She was ready for another one.