Falk laughed. “And everything else. Somehow, these guys were always too busy to deal with the hundred and one things that needed to be taken care of when it came to building a new house, moving our lives, insurance claims, and just the day-to-day things that need to get taken care of. Call me…Mom.”
Ava smiled at Falk’s joke. So far, Brayden was encouraged by her reaction. She seemed to be open-minded and he hoped she would believe what they were telling her. They just needed to tell her one more thing.
Brayden leaned in closer so he could see any change in her expression. “There’s one more thing. A couple of our former coworkers skipped bail. They’ve been calling us lately asking for money. We’re working with Sheriff Ryan to handle the situation.”
Ava frowned. “Are they dangerous? Do I need to worry about you?”
Josh laughed. “Hell, no. Roger and Troy are harmless. A couple of soft Wall Street types. They want money, that’s all.”
“So is Ryan working with the Federal government?”
Falk scowled. “We’re trying to keep the Feds out of it as long as we can. We don’t have much patience for them.”
Ava nodded. “I can see why. It sounds like they were pretty ruthless in their investigations.”
Brayden spread his arms wide. “That’s our story. We wanted you to know about New York before we got serious.”
Brayden watched Ava’s expression closely. She didn’t look angry or disgusted. She was chewing on her bottom lip, her features calm. Finally, she spoke.
“You were worried about telling me this? Why?”
“We thought you might not believe we’re innocent,” Brayden replied.
He was gratified by her astonishment. “You thought I wouldn’t believe you? You thought I would think you’re criminals? Thanks a lot.”
Josh rushed in. “No, sweetheart. It wasn’t you. We lost so many of our friends. They’d known us for a long time and didn’t believe we hadn’t done something illegal to make that much money. You haven’t known us long. Add in your lying, cheating snake of an ex-husband, and well, we couldn’t count on your understanding. We wanted it. We hoped we would have it, but we wanted you to see who we really are before we told you.”
“I guess I can see why you would do that,” she conceded. “I wish you had told me sooner, though. Is this why you wouldn’t make love to me the other night?”
Brayden grinned. “Yes. We wanted you to know the truth first. We didn’t want anything to make you regret what you did. And we did make love to you, baby. We just didn’t let you make love to us. Something we intend to rectify tonight.”
Chapter Eight
Ava held up her hand. “Wait, before we all tumble into bed, I have a few more questions.”
The men nodded, their features and postures much more relaxed than before they’d started telling their story.
“Question number one. Did you know your coworkers were using insider information?”
They all grinned and Brayden got up and grabbed the champagne bottle, starting to refill their glass. “Damn, baby, you could work for the Justice Department. The answer is yes and no. Yes, eventually, we did. And no, in the sense that we didn’t know all the people involved and how rampant it ran in the culture there until quite late in the whole thing. But most of the time? No, we believed, naively we now know, what our coworkers said. By the time we had any evidence that we could take to the authorities, it was too late. They were already investigating all of us.”
Ava chewed on that answer for a moment.
“Are they done investigating you?”
She didn’t like their expressions.
Falk put his arm around her shoulders. “They are done investigating us. However, we believe they’re still watching us as they’d love to catch us doing something. They were none too happy that they couldn’t find any dirt on us. More than one agent told us they thought we were dirty and we had just done a better job of hiding it than everyone else. That’s why it’s so important we work with Ryan about our former coworkers trying to get money from us. The Feds think we’re corrupt.”
Ava was shocked. “A government official said that? That’s terrible.”
Falk chuckled. “That was one of the nicer things they said. At least they thought we were smart, albeit criminally smart. We think they’re monitoring our communication—cell phones, e-mails, things like that. With Roger and Troy on the run, they may think we know where they are.”
Ava took a fortifying gulp of her champagne. This was like something out of a crime novel. “On the run? From what, exactly, are they on the run from?”
Josh shrugged. “The usual. Justice, jail, the criminal justice system in general. The Feds may believe that we know where they are.”
“Do you?”
She almost jumped out of her skin when Brayden turned on his heel, his eyes a piercing silver. “No. We do not know where they are. We’re trying to find out and we are cooperating with law enforcement in Plenty if we do. Our former coworkers believe us to be guilty, also. Their assets were seized by the government and they may want us to give them aid in the form of cash.”
Ava stood up and crossed the room quickly, placing her hands on Brayden’s chest. She hadn’t meant to imply they were involved, but apparently she had blundered her words. “I’m sorry. I know you would never help a fugitive. The question just popped out before I thought it through. Please forgive me.”
Brayden’s shoulders lowered. “Of course. It is a natural question.” He wrapped his strong arms around her and pulled her close to his warm body. “Any more questions, baby?”
She smiled and ran her hands down his back, looking around the luxurious suite. “One more. Just how much money do you guys have, anyway?”
Falk came up behind her, pressing against her back, his lips nibbling at her shoulders. “Lots. Tons. More than we could spend in three lifetimes. We’d never have to work again if we didn’t want to, but we’re too young to fart around and play golf every day. We wanted to open our own businesses and make Plenty a better town.”
Josh came up next to them and lifted the champagne glass to her lips so she could take a sip. “So we came here. We built our dream house and started our dream businesses. We met our dream woman. Now, we’re going to have our dream night together. Any arguments?”
Ava could think of only one. “We get more than just tonight, right?”
Josh laughed. “As many as you’d like. Starting now.”
* * * *
Josh’s cock pressed against his button fly insistently. They’d told Ava the truth and it was time to consummate the mutual passion that had been simmering between them for months. He had several ideas of things he wanted to do with and to her, just as he knew Brayden and Falk did, too. He reached for the zip at the back of her dress.
“We want you naked. Let’s get this dress off before one of us can’t control ourselves and it gets ripped into pieces.”
He thought she might demure, but she turned her back to him more fully so he had better access. Brayden took the opportunity to tilt her head back and kiss her lips and run his hands down her curves. Falk was pulling the covers back on the bed and lowering the lights on the nightstands. Josh pushed the dress down her shoulders and watched it puddle at her feet. She was standing in nothing but her lacy black panties and high heels. Josh could feel his cock pulse as he stared at the creamy skin he had bared. It had almost an opalescent sheen and he wondered if it was a cream she used or if it was natural, just to her. It beckoned to his greedy fingers and he ran a finger slowly down her delicate spine, the curve of her ass, and underneath the scrap of lace until he was circling her back hole. She twisted her mouth from under Brayden’s to give him a wide-eyed expression that made him chuckle.
“Relax, sweetheart. I’m just exploring and playing. We’re not going to fuck you here tonight. But we will fuck you here, eventually. We’ll give you a plug to start stretching you to get you ready for us.”
“I’ve ne
ver—I’ve never had anything there. Nothing.”
Brayden patted her bottom reassuringly. “Are you against it? We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”
She shook her head, curls tumbling around her shoulders. “I’m not against it. I’m just being cautious. I want to be sure you know of my inexperience, that’s all.”
Josh nipped at her shoulder. “Consider us warned. We’ll take very good care of you, we promise. Nothing is going to happen that you don’t want to happen. I do think you wanted us to take control and dominate you, though, correct?”
She nodded. “Yes, please. How about a spanking?”
Brayden laughed. “We’re in charge, baby. We’ll decide what happens and when. You simply need to learn to obey us in the bedroom.”
She looked around and gave him a playful smile. “Technically, we’re in the living room.”
Brayden swung her up in his arms and walked through the bedroom door with her, tossing her on the bed where Falk lay with his hands behind his head and his legs stretched out.
“Now we’re in the bedroom. Disobedience will be punished. Are we clear, bedroom slave?”
Ava giggled. “Very clear, oh Lord and Master.”
Brayden grinned. “I like that. You may continue to call me that in the bedroom.”
Josh came down beside her on the bed, letting his eyes take in her beauty. Her hair was in a wild tangle around her face, her round, firm breasts rising and falling with her breathing. The black lace of her panties covered her mound and nothing else. Her legs were toned and sexy all the way down to her painted toenails in her high-heeled black sandals. Josh had fantasized about those high heels. He ran his hands down her legs and lifted a dainty foot to inspect it.
“You can keep your heels on, Ava. I want to feel them digging into my ass when I fuck you good and hard.”
Her face turned pink. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. Falk, let’s get these panties down. They’re probably soaked anyway.”
Falk wrapped his fingers around the crotch and tugged sharply, ripping the lace into pieces. Ava’s sharply indrawn breath caught in her throat. “Hey, those were my favorite.”
Falk chuckled. “Sorry, beautiful. I’ll buy you all new panties. How does that sound?”
Ava muttered something under her breath before agreeing. “You damn well better. You can’t go around ripping my clothes off of me.”
Brayden stood at the end of the bed, his arms crossed over his chest, scowling.
“Yes, we can. We’re in charge and if we decide to tear off your clothes, we will do it. We will, however, always replace whatever we destroy.”
Ava stuck out her tongue. “You’re mean.”
Brayden raised an eyebrow. “Am I? Let me remind you, Ava, that you requested this. We can always go back and you can be in charge.”
Ava scrambled up on her elbows. “No! I–I’m sorry. You’re in charge. I mean it.”
“No more arguing then. You’ll submit to our will in the bedroom and rule us everywhere else.”
Josh insinuated himself behind her and cupped her full breasts from behind. “Definitely, you will rule us. Run our lives and make us three of the happiest men in Plenty.”
He nipped at the fragrant, soft skin at the base of her neck, then soothed it with his tongue, feeling her squirm in his arms. Falk was kissing his way down her front, letting his tongue tickle her belly button before continuing the trail, heading straight for her creamy pussy.
Brayden watched from his vantage point at the end of bed, content for now to direct the action.
“Falk, spread her legs and eat her cunt. She likes that. I want her to come several times tonight.”
Josh plucked at her tight, berry-red nipples while Falk opened her thighs wide and bent his head, swiping her pussy with his tongue from opening to clit. Ava opened her mouth to cry out and Josh covered her lips with his, his tongue delving into her sweetness. She tasted like chocolate, champagne, and warm woman and he took his time exploring her mouth until they were both breathless and his cock was aching.
He nodded to Falk. “Trade?”
Falk grinned. “Her honey tastes sweet. She’s close, too. You won’t have to do much to send her over.”
Josh took Falk’s place between her legs, running his hands up and down her silky thighs, pressing them apart. Her pretty pink pussy was shiny with her juices, the clit swollen and begging for his mouth. He pressed his face into her cunt, breathing in her musky scent, amping up his arousal even higher. He couldn’t wait to get deep into her hot, tight pussy.
He pulled the hood of her clit back and lightly teased the shiny pearl underneath. Her reaction was instantaneous. She screamed his name in a desperate voice. Her body was trembling underneath his hands and he gave Falk a look. Falk immediately bent his head and started licking and sucking her nipples.
Josh pressed a finger into her cunt and felt her tight muscles grab it and pull it deeper. Brayden leaned over and whispered something in his ear that made him grin. He pressed a second finger in and hooked his fingers, looking for her sweet spot. She thrashed her head back and forth when he found it, moaning and begging for him to finish her off.
“Your wish is my command, Ava.”
He pulled his fingers from her pussy, slick with her cream, and pressed one into her back hole as he closed his mouth over her clit. He pushed his finger in relentlessly and her bottom opened to him. He fucked her with the finger while his mouth worked its magic. He scraped his teeth lightly on the sides of her clit and she screamed and froze, every muscle in her body taut. He stayed with her as her body rode the waves of pleasure, before she went limp, her eyes closed and her skin covered in a fine sheen of perspiration.
He wiped off his face with the back of his arm and grinned. “That was a good idea you had, Bray. She really liked that finger in her ass while I was sucking on her pretty clit. She’s going to love it when we fuck her back there.”
Her green eyes snapped open and looked over his shoulder where Brayden had stood watching. “I should have known it was your idea. Are you planning to just stand there all night, directing traffic, or are you going to participate?”
Brayden wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her into a sitting position. She still had to tip her head back to look into his eyes, which Josh knew from experience would be almost black with desire.
“I plan to participate and direct traffic, little slave. In fact, I’m planning to fuck your pussy. Now. Falk, Josh, get her ready. Just like we discussed.”
Josh nipped at the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.
“We’re going to give you everything you’ve ever dreamed of, Ava. Starting tonight, everything you’ve ever wanted will happen.”
* * * *
Her body was still tingling from the orgasm from Josh and his promise about tonight. She’d had so many fantasies over the years, they couldn’t possibly live them out in one night. But she was ready to try. After all, there were not just one, but three men here to attend to her every need. She only hoped her body wouldn’t give out before theirs did.
Josh disappeared into the bathroom and Brayden sat down next to her.
“We want you to feel nothing but pleasure tonight. If we do anything that scares you or doesn’t bring you pleasure, all you have to do is tell us to stop. Okay?”
She nodded. She knew these men would always take care of her. She had never trusted anyone the way she did them. Brayden reached for a bag beside the bed and pulled out a handful of items.
“This is about dominating you. We know this is a fantasy and sometimes fantasies in reality don’t live up to the hype. We’ll be taking our cues from your reactions. Don’t hide your feelings from us. It’s important we be able to read you. Falk, get her right wrist.”
He took her right wrist, while Brayden handled her left. They wrapped large, padded leather cuffs around her wrists, buckling them in place. Falk pressed her back on the bed, pu
lling her hands over her head and attaching a cord from one wrist through the headboard and to the other wrist. She tugged at the restraints, but they held firm. She felt cream leaking from her pussy as she lay there helpless to whatever they wanted to do to her. It was a dream come true.
Falk was smiling in satisfaction. “That should hold her as long as we need her to be at our mercy.” He drew a line with his finger from one nipple to another. “Do you like being at our mercy, beautiful?”
She nodded. A lump had formed in her throat, making it difficult to answer. She pressed her thighs together to quell the arousal that was already rising out of control despite her earth-quaking orgasm mere minutes earlier. Her action didn’t go unnoticed.
“Uh-uh.” Brayden shook his head. “You don’t get to control things. Those legs are going to be spread wide.”
Josh came in laughing. “Got yourself in quite the predicament didn’t you, sweetheart? Naked and tied up with three horny men. Looks like you’re fixin’ to get fucked and fucked well.”
Laughter bubbled up inside her. She wasn’t in the least afraid, only aroused and happy. “I’ve never been this lucky before, but I hope that’s the consequences. The only problem is you gentlemen are still dressed.”
Brayden started unbuttoning his shirt. “We won’t be for long. My cock’s been aching for months and there’ll be no blue balls tonight. Tonight, I’ll be balls deep in that hot cunt of yours.” His shirt was tossed on the floor and he went to work on his jeans, popping the buttons on his fly, but never taking his hot silver gaze from her naked body. “Spread your legs so I can see your pussy. I want to see how swollen and ready it is for me.”
Ava swallowed hard and slid her legs apart slightly. All she earned for her trouble was a scowl. Brayden pushed his jeans down his legs and off, standing before her in just his black boxer shorts. His body took her breath away. He was all hard muscle, every inch of him, with wide shoulders and ridged abs showing off an impressive six-pack. His legs were powerful, with thighs the size of tree trunks. She licked her lips as her gaze followed the outline of his cock, pressing for release. It appeared to be in proportion to the rest of him and she worried for a moment if she could take him. Her ex hadn’t been all that well-endowed.
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