Dane ran a finger across her bottom lip. “Let us make you feel good, babe. I know it’s beyond what we agreed upon, but I can smell your arousal. You need to come. We can make you come so hard you won’t ever want to go back to vanilla sex again.”
“Yeah, that’s what I’m afraid of.” She smiled when she looked at Dane. “Why do I think you two are getting way more out of this deal than I am?” She narrowed her eyes, but a twinkle in them told Aiden she was not sorry.
Aiden reached for her hand and brought it to his lips. “Well, the only way to make it more even is for us to ensure you leave here satisfied. It’s the least we can do.” The words sounded ridiculous even to his ears. Who are you kidding, man? You just want to see her naked and watch her writhe with ecstasy. He cocked his head to one side, playing the coy card.
Stephanie squirmed under his scrutiny as he lowered his gaze again to her chest and reached for the next button on her blouse. A silent groan filled his head when she resumed position one, clasping her hands behind her back and lowering her face.
Fuck, she’s hot. Aiden slowly released each button down her blouse until the material hung open and he could just glimpse the pale pink of her bra. It wasn’t the kind of lingerie he would consider incredibly sexy, but on her it was dick-hardening. He suspected it was the most revealing bra she owned and he gave an internal fist pump that she’d tried so hard tonight.
Dane slipped her blouse over her shoulders, letting the material fall around her clasped arms behind her. Goose bumps rose all over her chest, and she shivered as both men traced the edges of her bra and swirled the tips of their fingers over her perfect skin.
Aiden could just make out the rosy color of her nipples against the lace. It wasn’t enough. He ducked a finger inside the upper swell of her breast and flicked it over her nipple.
Stephanie could barely hold the position on her knees and they’d been like this so long he feared her legs would ache. The last thing he wanted was for her to be concentrating more on form than on her body’s reaction to his and Dane’s touch. Later, they could ask that of her. But tonight was all about making her feel good. Was it wrong of Aiden to want her to experience their touch in the hope that she’d be even more sucked into the relationship? Was he cheating somehow? Aiden shook the thought from his head. All he wanted at the moment was to concentrate on making this woman feel.
“Let’s go to a third position,” Aiden murmured. “Your knees must be sore.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. You must always be honest with us. I don’t ever want you to be uncomfortable…unless it’s for a good reason of course.”
Stephanie licked both her top and bottom lips when he said that.
“Stand,” Aiden said. He took one arm and Dane took the other as they helped her to her feet. “This position is quite simple, and aptly called stand. Keep your gaze down, but don’t tip your head too low. We want to see your neckline. Spread your legs about shoulder width like you had your knees in the kneel position. And lift your arms to clasp your hands behind your neck.”
Aiden nodded at Dane who slipped her blouse off her wrists and helped her get her arms in position. Dane let his fingers linger on her skin, tracing a path around her shoulders and across her chest. “This position raises your tits, babe. They look so fantastic lifted high like this.”
Stephanie didn’t move, but Aiden thought she was biting the inside of her mouth. Her cheek tucked in on one side.
Dane sidled up next to Aiden so they both stood in her line of sight, her gaze locked low enough on them that she could only be staring at their cocks.
Aiden adjusted his dick with both hands and then removed his shirt, making a show of unbuttoning it and dropping it on the couch.
Dane mimicked the action and then took Aiden’s face and kissed him, a deep, urgent kiss that sent a chill down Aiden’s spine. He loved this man and nearly shook with the need to add this woman to their life. Based on Dane’s insistent tongue action, he knew his partner was in as deep as Aiden was.
When they broke the lip lock, Aiden’s mouth felt swollen. He licked his lips, enjoying the taste of his lover.
Stephanie’s breaths were quick. She panted. “I…” She stopped herself, but her hesitation was clear.
Aiden traced a finger down her torso until it landed on the waistband of her skirt. “Don’t worry. We aren’t going to make you do anything you aren’t ready for. We’re just so horny…seeing you like this. How did it make you feel, watching us kiss?”
“Aroused.” She sucked her bottom lip in at the admission.
“Good.” Aiden walked behind her, dragging his fingers around her waist as he went. When he reached the center of her back, he released the button to her skirt, lowered the zipper and let the material flutter to the ground. “Step out.”
She lifted first one foot and then the other. Dane stepped directly in front of her. He didn’t undo his pants, but he did caress himself through the black material in line of her view. “So fucking sexy, babe. You can’t know what you do to us just standing there.”
Aiden gazed at the pale pink panties that matched the lace bra she wore. The set was feminine and dainty, but not revealing enough for his taste. He’d enjoy purchasing sexy lingerie for her in the future…if there was a future.
With his cock in dire need of contact, he stepped between her legs and pressed his front into her back. His shaft nestled against her lower back and he smoothed his hands around her middle until he held her steady with his palms splayed just below her breasts. With little effort he popped the front clasp of her bra, letting her spring free of the pink lace.
Stephanie sucked in a sharp breath. Her chest rose and fell as he grazed the undersides of her heavy globes. He weighed each one in his hands and then flicked his thumbs over the distended tips. She moaned. Loud. Her knees wobbled and her head rolled back against his chest.
Aiden stared over her at her glorious nipples, the pink just a shade darker than her skin. They were high and pert and begging to be sucked. “Dane…” Aiden held up one breast in offering, “…tell me what this lovely tit tastes like.”
Stephanie’s arms slouched, her shoulders falling. She struggled to keep her hands behind her head and hold her position.
“Watch him, Steph. Watch Dane suck your nipple into his mouth.” She couldn’t avoid seeing the action, but he wanted to say the words anyway to feel her tremble beneath his hands.
When Dane took one tip between his lips and grasped the other with his hand, Aiden lowered his palms and smoothed them down her torso until he reached her thighs. His thumbs grazed over the edge of her panties between her legs. And then she buckled.
Aiden caught her with both arms around her waist and chuckled. “I think we reached her breaking point.”
Stephanie squeezed her eyes shut, her arms falling from position. They couldn’t ask more of her right now. He was amazed at how well she’d done so far. Beyond his imagination. Had they finally found a willing sub who could join their lives and submit to their whims? She fell into a submissive role so easily and so quickly time and time again.
Aiden stepped back and to the side, holding Stephanie’s frame. When he reached the short end of the coffee table, he straddled the glass top and backed up until he could lay Stephanie down on the top.
When her ass hit the cool glass, her eyes shot open. “Cold.” She gasped.
“Lie back. The cold will feel good on your heated skin.” Aiden whisked her bra away where it hung by the straps.
Dane stepped to the end of the table, grasped her panties by the sides and slid the lace down her legs. “Pull her back farther,” he growled low and deep. His brow furrowed. He was desperate.
Aiden complied, inching Stephanie down the end table and laying her back against the glass. He trailed his fingers down her arms and pulled her hands over her head. Her nipples stood high and firm. He loved the way her breasts spread out across her chest. Unable to stop himself, he let his fingers ro
am back up her arms, over her sensitive armpits and across her chest until his palms splayed her entire breasts, or as much as he could reach.
Aiden moaned and pressed his cock into the edge of the table. The top was too narrow to do much, but it was better than nothing. Come leaked from the tip of his dick and the wetness seeped into his boxers.
A purr coming from Dane made Aiden watch his partner while he kneaded Stephanie’s breasts. Dane had spread her legs to straddle the tabletop. Her stomach hollowed out and she arched her lower back. Aiden blinked in jealousy as Dane grasped her inner thighs firmly and lowered his face to her pussy.
“Oh God.” Stephanie’s head rolled to one side as Dane flicked his tongue across her clit.
Aiden could see Dane holding her wide open. He knew the man well enough to know he would not only splay her with his fingers but reach into her core with his thumbs.
“OhmyGodohmyGod…” Her head rolled from side to side.
When her arms flinched, Aiden leaned over her and set his elbows on the table just beneath her armpits, pinning her in position and allowing him to suckle her tits. He hummed around each one and flicked his tongue over the nipples until they stood high and firm. When he nipped one with his teeth, she bucked her chest into his mouth for more.
Aiden released one arm to grasp his cock. He couldn’t stand it another moment. He needed to come so bad. The ache building in the pit of his stomach had gone on too long. Without even releasing the poor fellow from its confines, he rubbed himself several times. In just seconds he shot off inside his pants, sucking hard around Stephanie’s breast.
He’d come so fast even Stephanie was still writhing on the table. He felt like an ass, but at the moment, his hand had acted of its own accord to relieve the pressure in his dick. Hell, she never even knew. He released her nipple to see her face. Her eyes were rolled back in her head, and her mouth hung open.
He glanced down as Dane sucked her pussy, plunging his tongue into her and moaning against her sex.
“Come for us, Steph. Come on Dane’s face. We want to watch,” Aiden urged her.
The second Dane scooted higher and sucked her clit into his mouth, she shot off. Her body writhed and shook against Aiden’s hold. He watched as her torso flinched with each pulsing release.
Holy hell, this is hot.
Never in his wildest dreams could he have conjured up a scene this fucking sexy. He was the luckiest man alive…except for Dane. The bastard who’d eaten her out. “How does she taste?”
“Divine. Like sugar cookies with just a hint of salt.” Dane kneeled before her. He caressed the skin on her thighs while she heaved for breath. “Come try her.” He rocked back on his heels and scooted to one side while Aiden circled the table.
Stephanie’s eyes shot open. “Oh God, no. I’m so fucking sensitive.”
Aiden traced a hand down her body from one nipple to her clit and flicked it. “Honey, you can and will come multiple times a night, trust me.”
She tried to pull her knees together but got caught short by the tabletop. Her eyes widened.
“Steph, hasn’t anyone ever given you multiple orgasms?” Aiden locked his grip on her thighs.
She shook her head and gazed into Aiden’s eyes. Her lip made its way into her mouth again.
“Dane, kiss her senseless, would you?” Aiden lowered his face between her legs and licked a trail around her sex. He wanted to build her back up before showing her the stars and the moon.
Low noises filled the room from both Dane and Stephanie. Aiden circled her clit with a light brush of his tongue. He didn’t touch the pink nub just yet, but wandered lower and delved into her pussy. Dane was right, she was delicious. Aiden could even taste a trace of Dane lingering on her skin.
He dipped two fingers inside her and pulled out her moisture, swirling it around the entrance to her pussy, across her labia and lower until he circled her rear hole.
Stephanie bucked, but Dane held her steady. He mumbled against her lips. “It’s okay. Just relax and enjoy.”
She wasn’t ready for Aiden to breach that rear hole, but he wanted to at least tease her entrance so she knew what it felt like. Give her a taste of what the future would hold if she agreed to stay with them after this weekend. And oh how he wanted her to stay.
Was this all still just a trade for her? A swap. Friday night for Saturday night? Please, God, no.
He didn’t have the guts to ask though. If she said “no” he’d be devastated. Besides, there were still three days left. In that time he hoped to rid her of any hesitation lingering in her mind. If he and Dane could just rock her world to the point of no return in the next seventy-two hours, maybe, just maybe she wouldn’t be able to walk away.
With that thought in mind, Aiden licked a path from right above her back hole to her clit. While he sucked the swollen nub between his lips, he rimmed her puckered hole with one finger, teasing her with the forbidden touch. If no man had ever gone down on her, there was no way she’d ever been taken in the ass.
Just as he knew she would, Stephanie climaxed for a second time easily. As soon as she tightened her body, Aiden pinched her clit between two fingers and slid his tongue into her pussy. He wanted to feel her tight pussy grip him as she pulsed. He wasn’t disappointed.
Like a noodle, Stephanie relaxed against the table, panting, her limbs hanging limp over the sides. She’d lost all modesty, but he knew she’d gather most of it back when she came down from her high.
Dane joined Aiden in caressing her skin, every inch. Four hands that traced paths all over her sated body until she regained her senses.
“I can’t believe…” She opened her eyes and stared at them. “Holy hell.” She struggled to sit up. “You both have your pants on.”
Aiden chuckled. “Yes, we do. I told you we weren’t going to take advantage of you. But we wanted to make you explode. You’ll sleep like a baby.”
“Are you tired?” Dane tucked a lock of her messy brown curls behind her ear. “You want to sleep between us? All we have to do is carry you to the bed.”
She gasped and shook her head. “No. I’m not ready for that.” She peeked at them from under her eyelids. “No offense. I’m… That’s too much.”
Dane smiled. “None taken. We understand. Just wanted to throw the option out there…in case.” He stood and clasped her hand to pull her up and over the tabletop. “How about we get you home so you can sleep? Tomorrow we have big plans for you.”
She groaned. “Bigger than today’s? I don’t think my heart can take it.”
Aiden stepped in front of her and claimed her mouth in a hard, deep kiss. When he pulled away, he tugged on the hair between her legs. “Would you be willing to shave this?”
Her eyes glazed. She didn’t respond. He watched her mind churning.
“Don’t get me wrong. I love your curls, but a smooth pussy is so fucking sexy. We could do it for you if you want?” Aiden paused.
Stephanie shook her head. Her cheeks flamed red. “Lord. Are you serious?”
“He is.” Dane kissed her beside the ear. “Some women are afraid they’ll cut themselves. They prefer to have their man do it.”
“It can be very sensual…having someone shave you.” Aiden kissed her neck.
“I can’t even think with you two hovering over me.” She shoved both their chests playfully. “Let me go home and get some sleep.”
“We’re still on for two o’clock tomorrow?”
“Yes.” She stepped back and reached down to gather her scattered clothing.
Aiden noted she hadn’t responded to his shaving request. He’d leave it alone and see what happened.
In seconds she was dressed and waiting at the door. Aiden grabbed his shirt and stuck his arms in the sleeves. He didn’t button it. It was late. No one was going to be in the halls. He’d just escort Stephanie downstairs in his socks and then return.
Dane nodded at them both. “Go ahead. I’ll just clean up a bit here. See you tomorrow, Steph.�
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Aiden stared at Dane. Clean up must be the latest euphemism for jerking off. He knew the man had to be hurting. They both needed more. And Aiden would be glad to oblige. He’d be sprinting back to the apartment after he saw Stephanie safely into her own.
Stephanie barely spoke on the way down in the elevator. Aiden held her hand loosely and rubbed a finger over her palm. Her lowered gaze spoke volumes. She was embarrassed. Hopefully she would overcome that. Although her innocence was so damn sexy, he hoped she never fully stopped blushing and biting her lip under his and Dane’s commands. He wanted to keep this woman. Keep her and worship her body for the rest of his life. He loved that she was smart and witty and hardworking. The contrast of that with her natural submission in the bedroom would forever make him harder than a rock.
Chapter Eight
“Stephanie… Yoohoo, Stephanie.”
Stephanie jumped in her seat and twisted her head to find Lisa standing in front of her desk.
“Are you okay? You’re very strange today. Kinda pale and jumpy and spacey.” Lisa sat. She grinned across the desk. Stephanie didn’t have many friends, but she counted Lisa as one of them even if they were just office pals.
Nevertheless, there was no way she was going to share everything that had happened to her this week with anyone. She couldn’t even put into words the turmoil inside her head anyway. What would Lisa think if she told her their bosses had placed a bet on her, and that she’d agreed to sub for not one but two men in exchange for a date?
“I’m fine.” Stephanie fiddled with the file on her desk, straightening the pages as though they weren’t already perfect.
“Did you get a date to Saturday night’s company party?”
“Yes.” She didn’t look Lisa in the eye but grabbed her mouse and pretended to be preoccupied with the computer screen. She couldn’t think of anything to say without sticking her foot in her mouth.
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