Owned (Office Intrigue Book 8)

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by Nicole Edwards


  Right then, the only thing I wanted was to get intimately acquainted with Talon and, if he dared to let me, with his possessions, too.

  THIRTY-FIVE

  TALON

  I could’ve feasted on Braelyn all damn day. Her taste was quickly becoming an addiction, and her responses… I loved that she didn’t hold back, her soft moans echoing in the space.

  “Talon…”

  “Hmm?” I peered up the length of her body.

  “I want to taste you.”

  My cock thickened and pulsed, the thought of her mouth on me one I’d had more times than I could count. I’d yet to indulge in that with her, refusing to be selfish in that regard because I’d been selfish by the way I fucked her. When it came to fucking her, something always snapped inside me, driving me to drill her hard and rough, to relish the feel of her body enveloping me. It was the most exquisite sensation I’d ever felt, yet I always wanted more. Figured that would be the case for as long as she was mine.

  I hesitated, not exactly eager to give up my feast, but ultimately giving in to the urge to feel her lips wrapped around me. If it was what she wanted, who was I to deny her?

  I joined her once again, crawling over her, finding her mouth with mine. The kiss was hot, but it didn’t last before Braelyn was taking control, urging me onto my back as she straddled my thighs. Like this, it would’ve been easy to pull her forward and slide deep inside her warm, wet pussy. Just the thought had my cock twitching.

  But this was her show now, so I got comfortable while she shifted down, kneeling between my legs. Her eyes slid over me, hot and sweet at the same time. She made me want things I’d never wanted before.

  “Suck me, baby,” I urged, eager to feel her lips wrapped around me.

  I observed as her fingers curled around my cock, the stroke feather-soft and fleeting. But then she leaned forward, her lips parting as she took me into the heaven of her mouth. Unlike my possessions, she was hesitant. They knew what I wanted while she seemed eager to explore, to learn how to please me.

  I let the long strands of her silky hair curl around my fingers as it curtained her face, the ends teasing my hips and thighs. I admired the way my cock disappeared into her mouth, her lips stretched wide around me. I never attempted to take control, content to let her do as she wished. It continued for several minutes, her sweet mouth bringing me closer and closer to release.

  When she suddenly stopped, I met her eyes.

  “I want to do something,” she said softly, almost shyly.

  I nodded. She could do anything she wanted to me.

  Her eyes held mine for another brief moment before she looked up. “Taurus, join us, please.”

  Because he’d never taken an order from another, I had to nod to give him permission, but then he was there at her side, kneeling.

  Braelyn wrapped her fist around the base of my cock, holding it firmly, her voice soft when she said, “I want to watch you suck him.”

  This time Taurus didn’t need permission, and I was glad he understood the dynamic here without me having to explain. It was clear Braelyn wasn’t looking to be the dominant lover here and I appreciated that. Especially when it came to my possessions.

  Leaning down, Taurus took me in his mouth, dragging a sharp exhale from me. I watched Braelyn as she slid her fingers into Taurus’s hair, cupping the back of his head while her other hand remained on my cock.

  She shifted back, her gaze following the movement of Taurus’s head as he bobbed up and down.

  “Do you like watching him?” I asked her.

  She didn’t hesitate. “Yes.” Her eyes met mine. “I want to join him.”

  “We’re all yours, dirty girl. Do your worst.”

  I saw a flash of desire in her amber gaze, wondered what I might’ve opened myself up to, but for the first time, I didn’t question it. I trusted this woman, trusted that she knew me, that she understood what my possessions and I needed.

  She moved so that she was kneeling in the same position Taurus was, at an angle, hovering over me. When she leaned down, her tongue snaking out to lick, Taurus gave her room, mirroring her movements. My fucking head nearly exploded when both their tongues were on me, Taurus’s firm and determined, Braelyn’s hesitant yet eager.

  I watched with unabashed interest as their tongues twined from time to time, and I suddenly wanted to test this new dynamic, see if this was going in the direction I believed it was.

  “Let him kiss you, dirty girl.”

  Braelyn pulled back first, her attention never leaving Taurus as he shifted up onto his knees, leaning toward her, his hand coming up to cup her face in a move that was so unexpected I nearly came from watching.

  Taurus kissed her, their mouths moving together slowly at first, then more firmly when Braelyn leaned in, her hand curling around his bicep as though she needed something to hold on to.

  I resisted as long as I could before sitting up, reaching for Braelyn. I pulled them apart, fastening my mouth to hers as I took over. Taurus took his cue, back on his feet, watching us as the others did.

  “You’re tempting the beast, dirty girl,” I rumbled against her lips. “Is that what you want?”

  “Yes.”

  I groaned, wishing I had the willpower in that moment to explore further, but she’d drained every ounce of my self-restraint with that stunt.

  I wasn’t gentle as I spun her around so that she was kneeling toward the back of the sofa. She shot a mischievous grin over her shoulder as she gripped the back cushion, her fingers curling over the hard edge. I moved in behind her, not wasting time as I guided my rigid cock right to the warmth between her thighs.

  “You undo me,” I said gruffly against her ear.

  She whimpered when I pressed the head against her tight opening.

  “Fuck me, Talon.”

  Another whimper sounded as she leaned forward, allowing me to push inside her.

  I took my time, sliding in slow and easy, my hands on her hips as I held her still. She enveloped me with wet heat, her juices coating my cock as I inched in as far as I could go.

  Once I was buried to the hilt, I planted my hands on the back of the sofa alongside hers. “Now watch them.”

  Her attention shifted to the pool, to the debauchery taking place just outside. And while she watched them, I continued to fuck her. Long, deep strokes that took us both to new heights.

  At the moment, Laura and Leah were getting plowed by their respective possessions while Drago was basking in the glow of orgasm. The two possessions on the float were still working one another over with their mouths while Gideon urged them to continue.

  Leaning down, I pressed my lips to the crook of Braelyn’s neck, inhaling her sweet, fresh scent.

  “I could do this all day,” I mumbled against her skin. “Your sweet pussy milking my cock.”

  “Talon…”

  “Does it feel good?”

  “Yes … please don’t stop.”

  I continued to slide into her silky heat again and again, aware my possessions were standing around us, watching. I was tempted to have them join us but refrained. There would be time for that later. For now, Braelyn would be mine. Only mine.

  Braelyn began rocking back against me, so I straightened, settling my hands on her hips and holding myself still. I watched as she bucked backward, taking me deep inside her.

  “That’s it. Fuck me, Braelyn. Fuck yourself on my cock.”

  She moaned, a sexy, throaty sound that had my dick pulsing as her silky flesh dragged over sensitive nerve endings.

  When Braelyn arched her back, I trailed my finger along her spine, gliding over her smooth skin. I continued, teasing her as I dragged my finger between her ass cheeks, over her puckered hole. She sighed, something I took as encouragement.

  While she continued to rock into me, I teased her asshole with my finger, noticing the more I did, the faster her rocking became, until she was fucking me in earnest.

  When it became too much, I gripped he
r hip with one hand, slicked my thumb with my saliva, and began drilling her from behind, my cock in her pussy, my thumb grazing her virgin hole. Hard, fast, deep. Her pleas became more urgent, and it was then I pushed my thumb into her ass. Her pussy locked down on my cock as she cried out my name again and again, her wet heat flooding me. I came with a shout that could be heard clear across the estate.

  The day passed faster than I’d anticipated and with me spending all my time with Braelyn.

  I had done as promised, taking the day off, pushing off everything so I could enjoy my time with her. After lunch had been served and consumed out by the pool, I escorted Braelyn to my bedroom, spent a half hour showering with her, teasing her with hands and tongue.

  And when she insisted on resting for a while, I managed to drag myself away from her, dressed in casual clothes, then headed for my office, Ari in tow. With the exception of Taurus, who remained with Braelyn, the other possessions tended to their daily tasks.

  I took care of a couple of phone calls, answered a handful of emails, and was now walking into an impromptu meeting with Zion and the Chicago office.

  “Have you had a chance to speak to Tiegan yet?” he asked when I joined him in the conference room.

  “About?”

  Zion cocked one dark eyebrow and offered that look that told me I was an idiot. Not many people were brave enough to cast that look my way.

  “Her behavior.”

  “Meaning?”

  “Braelyn’s been trying to get in touch with her all week,” Zion explained. “She won’t return her calls.”

  “And you know this how?”

  “Memphis informed me.”

  I sighed. “She’s not giving up, is she?”

  Everyone with the exception of Tiegan knew she was a submissive, despite the fact she disguised herself as a switch. When it came to business, she was a tiger, and I appreciated that more than anything. There wasn’t a single thing she couldn’t tackle with skill and grace. In that regard, she was definitely domineering.

  However, from a sexual perspective, Tiegan was a submissive at her core. Only she wouldn’t admit it to herself, having spent the past few years diligently denying herself.

  It was part of the reason I’d intervened, insisting she work under Memphis. Not only because I knew they had something going but also because she still had a lot to learn, and there was no one better than Memphis to teach her the ropes.

  “I think she’s going to request her job back. As your assistant.”

  “It’s been filled,” I informed him. “I offered it to Braelyn. She accepted.”

  “I’ll be more than happy to give her the good news,” Zion stated with a smirk. “Just say the word.”

  I shook my head. “I’ll let Memphis do it. They’ve got to get past this. One way or the other.”

  “Good point.”

  Shifting topics, I got serious. “Any more updates from the trainers?”

  “Gideon spoke to the possession Laura Dunbar kept.”

  “And?”

  “He’s on the fence.”

  “Pull him back,” I instructed. “If there’s any hesitation, he won’t be a good fit. Laura doesn’t have time to coddle him and reassure him.”

  “I agree. That means she’ll leave here empty-handed.”

  “Give it until morning,” I decided. “She’s an astute woman. She’ll figure out he’s not completely committed.”

  I figured she already realized that but she was riding out the rest of the trip. Might as well enjoy it.

  “What about Drago?” I asked.

  “I confirmed. He’s taking permanent possession. Only thing left is for you to do their exit interview.”

  I nodded.

  “Same with Leah and Brad.” Zion smirked. “Mr. A wants a go at the new one Gideon was showing off earlier. The redhead.”

  “He’ll have to go through the proper channels like everyone else.”

  “That’s what I told him. He hopes to be coming back for the next retreat.”

  “Good. And Hershel?”

  Zion shook his head. “He’s a no-go. He’s requested to wait a couple of months to see what other stock we might have.”

  I had a feeling that would be the case. I couldn’t fault an Owner for being patient with their selection. This was a big deal and there was absolutely no reason to rush. The biggest problem we had was the timing of the retreats. Due to my schedule, they were infrequent at best. With any luck, having Ransom on board would change that.

  “Well, then, I guess the only thing that’s left is to enjoy the evening.”

  “It’s a good night for a party,” Zion said.

  Yes. Yes, it most definitely was.

  *

  RANSOM

  While everyone else spent the day at the pools, I took Talon’s advice and steered clear. No way did I want to run the risk of finding Talon and my sister in a compromising position.

  I spent the majority of the day getting my office in shape. I took over one of the extra rooms on the main floor, figuring it would keep me in the thick of things and make it easy for Talon to find me if needed. I used several possessions to move some extra furniture from a storage room, then had them rearrange it a few times until I was content. By the time I was happy with it, I realized I had missed lunch.

  Figuring I could catch a quick bite to tide me over until dinner, I started for the kitchen, then decided I would check in with Jasper first. I hadn’t seen him all day, and I figured he was still avoiding me, something he’d been doing since our encounter in the pool. At first, I’d let him get away with pretending the issues didn’t exist, but I was growing tired of the games.

  I found him in the clinic hallway talking to a very animated Cody.

  “You should’ve been there,” Cody was saying, his words rushed in his excitement. “Gideon demanded I join in, so I did.”

  I smiled to myself. Looked as though Gideon might’ve taken my words to heart. Earlier in the week, I’d asked him about Cody, questioned why Cody wasn’t treated the same as the other possessions. He had told me it hadn’t been intentional, the younger man had simply followed in the footsteps of Jasper, who they didn’t see as a possession.

  Of course, being the instigating bastard I was, I’d informed him I wanted Cody to be included and I wanted Gideon to be in charge of him.

  “Is there a reason you’re in here?” I prompted when I approached the pair, my eyes locked on Cody.

  His eyes widened and there was guilt there.

  “Is it appropriate for possessions to gossip with the doctor?”

  Cody shook his head.

  I looked at Jasper, saw he was watching me intently. “Hey, Doc.”

  He didn’t smile, didn’t acknowledge me.

  “I figured now would be a good time to get my follow-up exam done.”

  Jasper’s light green eyes remained professional. “Follow-up?”

  I patted my ribs. “Want to make sure I’m all healed up.”

  “Are you having any problems?”

  I shrugged. “Figured you’d let me know if I am.”

  “I … uh … I should get back,” Cody whispered to Jasper.

  “You’ll stay,” I insisted, wondering if Jasper would finally have the balls to admit he didn’t want Cody participating in our interactions. I’d caught on the night in the pool, but Jasper had refused to admit it.

  Cody nodded.

  “This room okay?” I asked, motioning to an empty patient room.

  “Yes,” Jasper said curtly.

  “Good.” I gestured Cody into the room, followed.

  While Cody took a seat in the chair near the wall, I hopped up onto the exam table.

  Jasper stepped into the room a second later, his expression masked.

  Before he could find some excuse not to examine me thoroughly, I dragged my shirt over my head, tossed it in the direction of a chair. Then decided I might as well get it all out of the way. Standing quickly, I toed off my shoes an
d shucked my jeans, kicking them out of the way.

  Both men were transfixed, their eyes slowly raking over my naked form. I wasn’t sure whether they were admiring the musculature I worked hard to maintain or if they were counting the tattoos that covered my body. Either way, the approval I saw on their faces was enough to have my already hard cock pulsing.

  “Should I sit again?” I taunted. “Or would you prefer I remain standing?”

  Jasper jerked his chin toward the table. “Please. Have a seat.”

  I did, then said, “My ribs are better. As is my shoulder.” I proved it by rotating it. “But I think I have a new problem.”

  The concern on Jasper’s face was real now, doctor mode fully kicking in. “Is something hurting? Back pain? Neck pain?”

  “This,” I stated, gripping my cock in my fist. “This is hurting me.”

  Jasper swallowed hard. “I’m … I’m not sure what I can do to assist.”

  I smiled to myself and asked, “You’ve never dealt with this sort of thing before?”

  “It’s not exactly something I tend to address, no,” he answered curtly.

  “What do you suggest I do about it?” I asked, lying back on the table as I stroked myself casually. “I need some relief.”

  Jasper glanced at Cody then back to me.

  I decided to run with that. “Perhaps he could take care of it, Doc. You know, if this is inappropriate.”

  Jasper’s eyes turned glacial and I knew I’d hit the appropriate button.

  To my surprise, Jasper stepped forward, standing beside the table. “Perhaps he can. But first I’d like to do a closer examination.”

  I dropped my hand to my side, watched as he moved close enough to brush against my leg. “You’re the doctor. Whatever you think’s best.”

  After all, I was the patient, the one suffering the affliction. It was Jasper’s responsibility to tend to me.

  I’d never been much into role play, I would admit. From time to time, I would indulge just to spice things up. In a case like this, the doctor role would generally be played by the Dominant, but I liked the idea of giving Jasper the reins, seeing where he would take it. And I was curious as to what part Cody would play since it was up to the doctor.

 

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