Double Shot

by Christine d'Abo

  His kiss, when it finally came, was too quick. Sadie registered the taste of wine, spice and sugar on his lips as his tongue explored her mouth. Her pussy tingled from the brief sensation of his hands rubbing the cool skin of her arms. When he pulled away, his face was flushed and his eyes were sparkling.

  “Shit. We’ll make it amazing for you, baby. I promise. Promise.”

  Sadie barely had time to absorb his words when Paul grabbed her arm and pulled her down the hall past the windows. He pointedly ignored the people they passed, not once looking back her way. Sadie hoped her blush would be mistaken for desire, and that she wouldn’t come across as a shy virgin.

  Which she might as well have been, given what she was about to do.

  They finally reached a door at the end of the hallway. There were no windows to give Sadie any indication of what might be on the other side. Paul pulled her up beside him as he pressed a security code into a pad. “We won’t be interrupted. Not this time at least.”

  Paul pushed her through the door, slammed it shut behind him and maneuvered Sadie against the wall once more. The air vacated her lungs as he dropped to his knees in front of her and pressed his nose to her pussy.

  “You’ve been driving me nuts all night, dressed like this.”

  “Whose fault is that? You asked me to wear it.”

  “I need to…” He pulled up her skirt, holding the front up with one hand. “God.”

  Sadie groaned, unable to look away from the sight of him in front of her. She’d never seen Paul this hungry, desperate, and certainly not for her. His eyes were wide, an expression something akin to awe on his face. With his free hand, he caressed the skin of her inner thigh, dipping his fingers into the holes of the fishnets. He didn’t stop until his hand framed her pussy, his thumb a whisper away from her clit.

  “I promised Josh but I can’t.”

  “Promised Josh what—?” Sadie gasped and arched against the wall when he pressed his nose to her cunt. “Paul!”

  He tongued the damp fabric of her thin panties. Reaching down, Sadie took hold of her skirt, freeing Paul to use his other hand. Without hesitation, Paul reached up and ripped the fishnets at the crotch with a muttered, “I’ll buy you more.”

  The air against her clit was a surprising relief as he moved her panties aside to expose her. Paul didn’t move in at first, instead he waited until she met his gaze. He pressed his thumbs into the fleshy part of her inner thighs and shuffled closer.

  “You need to know that I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.”

  With precision, he pressed a kiss to her clit.

  Sadie slammed her head back against the wall, ignoring the blast of pain in her skull. She squeezed the skirt bunched up in her hands and fought to keep her body upright as Paul licked a slow path along her pussy. Their moans mingled in the silence of the room. Sadie’s legs quivered and her body tingled as a too-fast orgasm threatened to overpower her.

  Paul licked once more before pulling back. He stayed at her feet, his gaze fixed on her cunt and his breath coming out in gasps. “How long has it been for you?”

  “With a person?” She licked her lips. “Months.”

  “I don’t care who he was. I don’t even want to know his name because it doesn’t matter anymore.” Paul lifted her leg and placed it over his shoulder. The shift threw her center of gravity off and made her feel more open than she’d ever been in her life. “The only thing I want you to think about is me. I’m going to make you come fast because the next one is going to be a long while coming. I’m going to play with you for as long as I want.”

  With another sharp pull, Paul yanked her panties aside again and thrust two fingers deep inside her. Moaning, Sadie forced her eyes open, wanting to watch the changing expressions on his face as Paul pumped his hand, teasing the sensitive inner flesh.

  “You’re so fucking wet. I bet I could make you squirt if I tried. Have you ever done that, Sade? Have a man make you come hard enough that you exploded all over his face?”

  “No.”

  “Should I, Sade? Want me to try?” He curled his fingers up in a coaxing motion.

  “Shit. P-Paul I don’t think—” Sadie bit down on her bottom lip, trying to hold in the moan.

  He chuckled. “Another time then.”

  Without slowing the movement of his hand, Paul leaned in to flick his tongue across the tip of her clit. Heat spread across her body. She reached up with her free hand and clawed at the top of her corset. It was too constricting, too heavy. She wanted to rip it free, leaving her exposed to Paul, an invitation to use her body how he wanted.

  Sadie slipped her fingers beneath the edge, until her nails graze her nipple. Teasing herself, she knew she wouldn’t last long against Paul’s skillful tongue and her own unsated needs. Pinching her nipple, she gently pulsed her hips up in time with Paul’s licks. She could feel her juices coating her cunt, easing the way for his fingers.

  She could only imagine what his cock would feel like. How full he’d make her feel as he fucked her. She needed him. Wanted nothing else than to feel her body plastered against his.

  The images and sensations were too much for her. Closing her eyes, she tried to fight off the shakes threatening to consume her body, knowing she would lose.

  “I’m gonna come.”

  Paul moaned and sucked her clit hard. His relentless thrusting increased in speed, the final nudge pushing her into oblivion. Unable to hold the skirt up any longer, Sadie released it in favor of grabbing his head and shoulders. The scream ripped from her chest and she clung to Paul as waves of pleasure rolled through her body until there was nothing left but a haze of bliss.

  It was only when she didn’t think she could take any more that Sadie tried to pull away from Paul’s greedy mouth. “Stop. Fuck, please stop.”

  A small part of Sadie was thrilled to see Paul shaking as he emerged from beneath her skirt. He slowly got to his feet and leaned his weight against the wall, covering her body with his. She could smell herself on his mouth and found herself reaching up to touch his lips.

  He sucked on her fingertip, caressing the nail with his tongue. “I want to kiss you. Properly.”

  Sadie nodded and moved her hand to cup his cheek. “Yes.”

  With his gaze bouncing between her lips and her eyes, Paul moved in close until she couldn’t keep her eyes open any longer. He was surprisingly gentle as he brushed his lips against hers. The scent of her come on his lips was erotic, daring her for a taste of what Paul had experienced.

  Slowly, she increased the contact between them, parting her lips when he licked at them. He tasted of come and alcohol and she found herself wanting more.

  “Now isn’t that a wonderful sight.”

  Paul broke the kiss but instead of pulling away completely, he rested his forehead on Sadie’s. “About time, Josh.”

  “I figured you two needed a little getting-to-know-you space before I interrupted. Seems like I was right.” Josh stepped behind Paul and placed a hand on his shoulder.

  Sadie’s legs threatened to buckle as Josh leaned forward and kissed her cheek, much as he had earlier. “I am glad you’ve invited me along. If for no other reason than to watch the two of you. You’re gorgeous together.”

  Sadie wasn’t sure what to expect now that the three of them were in the room. Her stomach churned and her hands trembled as she slid one down Paul’s chest to stop above his heart. The nervous giggle that popped from her had Paul frown and Josh smirk.

  “I have no idea what I’m doing.” Her confession wasn’t much of a surprise to anyone.

  “But we do.” Josh pulled back on Paul’s shoulder, giving himself room to pull Sadie free from the wall. “And our boy is a bit too horny to think straight right now. I’ll play host for a minute until his brain kicks in.”

  It was odd how she hadn’t even noticed the surroundings of the room before then. Josh led her over to a small bar and offered her a drink. “I don’t normally have alcohol in the rooms. To
o many people would cross the line. But this is my own special place. Perks of being the owner.”

  Sadie accepted the glass of wine from Josh and turned to catalogue the details of the room. There was a king-size bed along one of the back walls, covered in black sheets. The copious amount of pillows seemed unnecessary until her mind started to go through the number of possible uses.

  The dark blue walls and pot lights gave the entire place a cool and secluded feel. There were rings at various heights around the room, though none of them currently housed any chains. Sadie assumed that’s what they were for. Though she hadn’t a clue if Josh was the one doing the tying up, or enjoyed being tied up himself.

  And Paul had known the security code to the room.

  Sadie took a large gulp of the wine, letting the rich liquid burn the top of her windpipe and making her cough. When both men moved to come her way, she held up a hand to stop them. “I’m fine. I drank it too fast.”

  “Sadie,” Paul said, taking another step closer. “If you’ve changed your mind about this we can stop. I don’t want you to feel pressured to do something you’re not comfortable with.”

  “I haven’t.” She took a breath and made sure to keep her gaze on Paul. “I feel like a little girl playing with the big kids. You all know the rules and I’m still trying to figure out what the game is.”

  He was handsome, but there was so much more to Paul than his looks. His humor and inherent need to care for people were only a few of the qualities that had drawn her to him all those years ago. While Josh was gorgeous and she could tell he was a good man, Sadie didn’t feel the same attraction to him. Maybe it had more to do with familiarity, but she was starting to think it was more than that. She and Paul simply worked.

  Sadie knew she could walk out that door and Paul wouldn’t think any less of her. He’d most likely show up at the coffee shop in the morning, maybe ask her out, and they could see where this thing would lead them. She knew that and yet she wasn’t willing to walk away from this chance to do something different.

  She wanted to be daring. She wanted to be the center of the universe for once in her life.

  At some point, Josh had made his way behind her. His breath was warm on her shoulder as his hands circled her waist.

  “It’s okay to not know the rules, or even the game for that matter.” Josh’s voice was smooth where Paul’s had been rough. “The only thing you need to be concerned with is giving in to what you want.”

  Nodding, she finished the rest of her wine. The warm burn in the pit of her stomach would soon spread through her body, softening her reservations. “I know what I want.”

  Paul lowered his chin, his gaze narrowing on her, but he held his tongue. Josh freed her of the glass, setting it on the floor, and crowded in behind her.

  “Knowing what you want is only part of it. Paul knows what he wants too, but he isn’t taking it. He’s waiting. What do you think he’s waiting for?”

  “Me.” But she couldn’t understand why.

  “That’s right.” Josh pulled her hips back, moving her ass until it came in contact with his cock. “He wants you and you want him.”

  Paul’s gaze shifted up and she knew he was speaking to Josh. “What do you want?”

  The chuckle against her ear was more of a turn-on than Sadie would have realized. Josh licked the shell of her ear and bucked his hips forward.

  “I want you both.”

  Chapter Six

  Paul’s hands twitched at his sides and Sadie couldn’t be sure if he was nervous or anxious. He took a step forward, but Sadie was surprised when Josh pulled her back, moving them both away from Paul.

  “What the fuck?” Paul tried again, only to be met with the same result.

  “Stay.” The teasing tone had Sadie wishing she could see Josh’s face. “She said she doesn’t know the rules of the game.”

  “Josh—”

  “No, this is her game and her rules. It’s only fair.” She could tell the teasing was turning Josh on as much as it frustrated Paul. “Stay there until Sadie tells you what to do.”

  Turning her head as best she could, she tried to catch a glimpse of Josh. “I don’t understand.”

  “He wants you badly enough he’ll do anything you want. It’s simple. What do you want him to do?”

  She’d already had more of Paul than she ever imagined. But it was only a taste, a sample of what she wanted. She reached back and moved her hands to hold onto Josh. “I want him to take his shirt off.”

  “Don’t tell me.” He nodded toward Paul. “Like the game.”

  Sadie licked her lips and ignored the way her chest tightened. She wasn’t sure if she had it in her to participate in a threesome. Fuck, she didn’t know if she had any talent when it came to the whole sex thing.

  But a game? That she could do.

  “Paul, I want you to unbutton your shirt.”

  He went to lift his hands but suddenly stopped and they fell back to his sides. “Sadie, may I?”

  She could feel Josh’s smile against her neck. “See, he’s a smart boy too.”

  Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. “Yes, you may.”

  This time Paul didn’t stop. One by one he slipped the buttons free from their holes, slowly exposing his chest. Sadie couldn’t remember the last time she’d seen him without a shirt. Maybe a few summers ago when they’d all gone to Mia’s cottage.

  That was different, casual—a lifetime ago. Now his muscles were taut, like he was about to pounce, rip her away from Josh’s hold and fuck her in the middle of the room. The expression on his face was one she couldn’t remember seeing before—dark and hungry, directed at her.

  Paul pulled his hands free from the shirt with a yank and tossed it aside. His nipples were hard in the cool air of the room, barely visible through the dusting of hair that covered his chest. When he squeezed his hands into fists, the muscles of his forearms tightened, pulling his pecs in an appealing ripple.

  Sadie had forgotten how fit he was. How slim his waist and firm his stomach were. She’d never had the luxury to simply look at Paul. He’d always belonged to someone else.

  “He’s an attractive man. The women around the club always have their eye on our boy here. Though he hasn’t played with anyone in a long time. Have you Paul?”

  The muscles in Paul’s jaw tightened. “No. I haven’t.”

  “He’s left me alone to fend for myself. I didn’t know why until he mentioned you.” Josh reached up to cup her breasts. “You can’t tell me that’s all you have in you, Sadie. I know you want to see more of Paul than a bare chest.”

  Her pussy tingled from the attention her nipples were receiving through the material of the corset. Fuck, she wanted to get the damn thing off.

  “Paul, I want you to take your boots off.”

  He smirked. “Sadie, may I?”

  “Yes, you may.”

  The boots were pulled off and cast aside within a blink. Paul stripped off his socks, and Josh tweaked her nipples hard through the fabric. “He’s being naughty.”

  “Stop!”

  Paul froze at her command and frowned. “What?”

  “I didn’t tell you to do that. You broke the rules.”

  “You’ll have to give him a punishment now, Sadie. What should he do to make it up to you?”

  Feeling her confidence rise, Sadie stepped away from Josh and stood in the space between the men. With a glance back at the man who’d been holding her, she was unsurprised to see the naked arousal on his face. Whether Josh was turned on by the situation in general, or watching his friend being toyed with, Sadie found it didn’t matter. What she did know was that she wanted Josh to be more than a mouthpiece for their evening.

  “Paul, I want you to get on all fours in the middle of the floor.” She crossed her arms and stared at him. “Stay there until I say you can get up.”

  “I think we’ve created a monster.” Josh chuckled.

  Paul cocked his head, as if he were considering this new deve
lopment. He must have approved of the change because in the next moment, he was getting into the mandated position.

  Sadie wasn’t sure how best to do what she’d had in mind. With careful steps, she walked around him, smiling at the way he kept his head down and eyes on the floor. When she came around to his side, she turned and perched on his ass. For a second she wondered if he’d be able to handle her weight, but after a soft grunt and an adjustment on his part, Paul seemed to steady.

  “Josh, would you mind taking my shoes off? They’re killing my feet.” Lifting a foot into the air, she made a small circle.

  “As the lady wishes.”

  It was odd, sitting on one man while another unclasped the strap of her stiletto. Josh removed the shoe, rubbing the soles of her feet with care and precision. The soothing circles were fantastic after having the fishnets pressed into her skin. Paul shifted and grunted softly under her weight. She knew he must be uncomfortable, but she was having too much fun to stop.

  “It seems your stockings have met with a bit of an accident.” Josh ran a hand up the inside of her thigh and down to her knee. “It’s a shame.”

  Sadie decided she liked the mischief in Josh’s eyes. “Yes, it is.”

  When Josh finished with the second shoe and offered her a hand up, Sadie spun around once more to face Paul.

  “Paul, I want you to take my ruined stockings off.”

  She could see him fight the urge to jump up and follow her command. “Sadie, may I?”

  “No, you may not. You were the one who ripped them in the first place. I don’t want you to do any more damage.”

  “Perhaps I can offer some assistance?” Josh adjusted their position so that they stood in front of Paul. “If I have your permission, of course?”

  Sadie pulled her skirt up, exposing more of her legs than was strictly necessary to do the job. “Please.”

  Josh surprised her by dropping to his knees beside Paul. As he reached up beneath her skirt to grab the tops of the stockings, he leaned closer to Paul.

  “It must be killing you being this close to her and not being able to touch. How long have you wanted to do this? Have Sadie in your bed to do whatever you wanted with?”