When she awoke, Rod was on a dining room chair next to her bed. “How are you feeling?”
“Like crap in more ways than one.” She dragged the blanket up to her chin, not wanting to get out of bed.
Rod stepped over to her and sat on the edge. “Let me tell you exactly why we were at the Catalina Spa.” He told her how her dad wanted to buy their company, Sex Toys for U, for a lot of money, but he attached a condition to the sale. “He even dangled an additional carrot over our heads.”
This ought to be good. “What?”
“If we made you hornier than you’ve ever been in your life, he’d buy our company and hire two of us to run the merged company.”
Her heart squeezed. “Two? Who would be left out?”
“He’s leaving that decision up to you.”
She bolted upright in bed. “You’re kidding me.”
“I’m dead serious.”
She dropped back onto the pillow and rolled over, facedown. “I don’t want any of you.” So not true, but any more rejection and she’d fall apart.
Rod dragged a hand down her back, and the familiar tingles raced up and down her body. “I can accept that, but there’s another reason why I’m here.”
“What?”
“Your dad still wants you to be part of the company.”
She knew that. “I’m content to stay in the lab.”
He rolled her onto her back and tilted her head to make their eyes meet. “He needs you. We all need you.”
For a second her heart jumped. “For what?”
“For a lot of things. Me personally, I got an itch only you can scratch.”
“That’s such a corny line. You could have any woman you want.”
He shook his head. “Can’t have you. You don’t trust me anymore, do you?”
“No.”
“We’ll discuss our relationship later. I figured I would meet with resistance, so I thought I could appeal to your need to help the company grow. Your dad needs feedback on what my sex toy company can offer.”
Her tits pebbled at the suggestion, and her pussy walls clenched. “What kind of toys?” She was thankful for anything that would keep her mind off the current tragedy. Even if she never let any of the three men touch her again, they had created a sex drive in her that was unparalleled.
He grinned. “I thought you’d never ask. Be right back.” Halfway out the door, he stopped and turned. “What would you say to trying the all-new, vibrating clit climaxer?”
Chapter 8
Rod held up the three-piece, battery-powered pink device. “Think of me as a salesman. Nothing more. I’m here to fit you, not seduce you.”
Yeah, right. Just thinking about what that could do to her sagging spirits helped boost her energy.
“Take off your slacks and let me make you comfortable before I turn on this puppy.”
She prayed his idea of comfortable was the same as hers. Yes, he was conning her, but she was so horny, she’d let even this traitor into her panties. She slipped off her capris and bikini bottoms, baring it all. She debated taking off her top, too, as he might be persuaded to manually stimulate her breasts if he had better access. God only knew, her nipples needed someone to touch them. Maybe she could convince him later to let her use that wonderful shock-the-tits system on her again.
He squeezed a clear gel onto the rubber tickler prongs. Fascinated, she looked closer. “Do I need that goo?”
“You created it.” He chuckled.
She grabbed the tube. “What do you know? You’re right. I never tested it on myself, but Clarissa swore by this stuff.”
“According to the label, and many satisfied customers, it doubles the pleasure.”
Could she handle it? It had been so long since her last climax. She studied the cup surrounding the pliable ticklers. The soft tips looked gentle, unlike the alligator clips he’d attached to her nipples. Without thought, she rubbed her tits.
“I have something to help you out there too.” He nodded to her breasts.
A small smile crossed his lips. The man always did know exactly what she liked.
“Oh, yeah. What?”
“They’re called nipplettes. They’re very powerful and highly stimulating. Wanna try a pair?”
Having double stimulation enticed her. “Sure. Anything to get out of this rotten mood.”
He didn’t ask to remove her shirt, he just lifted the thin cotton tee himself. Touch me. Just this once she wished he was telepathic. How intriguing would that be? She stuck out her chest, knowing he was merely mortal, but damn him, he wore his professional demeanor like a pro.
His gaze had moved away from her chest to between her thighs, then back up again.
“What’s wrong?” she asked. You don’t want to touch me?
Their gaze met. “I liked it better when you didn’t wear a bra, though this white lace thing does hold a virginal appeal.”
After the week at the spa, she was hardly a virgin. “I can’t go braless at work.” Though she would have liked to. She sat up, unhooked the back, and tossed it on the floor. The freedom renewed her spirits. “There. Is that better?”
“God, you are gorgeous.”
Finally, the glint in his eye she remembered returned. She brushed both nipples with her palms, and the needy crests peaked.
He winked. “Hold that thought.”
She wished she didn’t respond every time his body came near her, but the men had unleashed all her hidden desires. She had a lot of catching up to do.
He reached into his bag and withdrew a new package that looked like two pink clothespins. Once he opened the package, he attached the pair of clamps to her engorged nipples, careful not to let his fingers touch her skin. Bastard. The pressure was divine, and she let a groan escape.
She moved her tits right and left to test out the new apparatus. “They’re a lot gentler than the alligator clips.” Though the metal prongs had given her the ride of her life.
Rod sat back. “You’re beautiful. Just press this button on the end and the clips will vibrate, but wait until after I turn on the clit stimulator.”
Her pussy was already slick, and her breasts tingled in anticipation. Once he reached between her legs, he’d know she wanted something more than a mechanical device to bring her pleasures. She wanted him.
He knelt on the bed and spread her legs wide. Cool air added another dimension to her heightened sense of urgency. “Hurry.” She squeezed her eyes shut to make the experience more intense. Her tits needed the jolt as much her very ready sex.
“You’re a horny little girl, aren’t you?” His smile dimpled his cheeks.
Even she could smell her sex perfuming the air. She remembered what he did to her the last time she was bad. He’d spanked her. Her butt still vibrated thinking about the punishment. “Maybe when I’m done, you can make me pay for my wicked thoughts.”
“Oh, sweetheart, I’d like nothing more. Ready for the e-ticket ride?”
“You have no idea.” Her breaths came out fast.
The jolt nearly drove her off the bed. The ticklers went to work, like a hundred hungry fingers massaging, flicking, and sucking her clit all at once. The stimulation was almost too much. Her brain had a hard time processing the delight. And the heat from the cream intensified everything. My God, the ointment made her so hot, she wanted to fuck him right then and there.
“More, sweetheart?”
Her breath gone, she was incapable of answering. Her hands clenched the sheets as she bucked upward. He leaned over and pressed the button on the nipple vibrator. Maybe it was the wine or the fact she was naked in front of a man she believed she loved, but she almost passed out from the pure joy of it all.
Pleasure bounced from one body part to another. Sometimes the two areas peaked together. When they did, she couldn’t think, couldn’t move. Rod grabbed her thighs and rubbed his hands up and down. The touching, tingling, and vibrating caused her back to arch.
The buzzing sound stopped. �
��Rod!” That’s not what she wanted. “No. I have to climax or I’ll go crazy.”
“I’m sorry. I came as a businessman, not as someone you think only wants you for sex.”
He pulled the clit vibrator away and unclamped the clips on her tits, but the waves of ecstasy kept washing over her. She reached between her legs. Soaked, she touched herself, until his hand stopped her.
“No, I don’t think that.”
He studied her for a moment. “You sure? You just said you don’t trust me. I’ll be honest. I want you something bad, but not if there isn’t something more than sex between us. I thought we had a connection, but maybe I’m wrong.”
She thought back to how honest he’d been about denting the car, and how considerate he was when he tipped the bartender. There was more to Rod than just someone who could satisfy her. He cared about her pleasure and listened when she spoke of her needs.
“Okay. I was wrong. You have been honest with me. Can you forgive me?
“How do I know it’s not your horniness that’s talking?”
“I’m not sure how I can prove to you that I care a lot about you.” She wouldn’t say she loved him. Not yet. “How about if I do whatever you ask?”
He stared at her for a moment, as if debating if she was being honest with herself. Then faster than the vibrator was turned off, he was gloriously naked. His cock shimmered. “Get on your hands and knees. I want to come from behind so I can play with those fabulous nipples.”
She obliged, lowering her head so her ass stuck up higher in the air. His hard cock rested on her butt. A terribly wicked thought struck her. He’d delve into her needy pussy in a second, but for once she wanted to know what it was like to have a man fill her bottom.
That would show how much she trusted him. Before she’d met these men, she never would have contemplated such a wicked idea, but now that she was into education, she might as well experiment with the man she’d grown to love.
“I want you to fill me in my bottom,” she said, sounding too needy, hoping she wasn’t going to regret her request.
“You sure?”
“Yes. I trust you not to hurt me.” Ever since Joe had eased open her tight hole, she’d wanted to expand her horizons.
“I need to punish you first, remember? Then I’ll have to spend some time stretching you out.”
“Yes.” Her voice came out breathless. “Punish me, then stretch me.”
He slapped her ass, once, twice, three times, then bent over and kissed each cheek. His palms soothed her bottom before reapplying the heat. Her whole insides caught on fire. Desire raced through every vein. She needed him, wanted him, loved him. “Ple-ease.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.” A second later, he rubbed some lube on her puckered hole then dipped in a finger. “How does that feel, sweetheart?”
She’d never felt anything like that before. “It’s different. I feel so totally filled up, but it also is arousing.” She wanted more.
He obliged by widening her with two fingers, pushing in and out to stretch her. Then his fingers disappeared and the tip of his cock pressed against her opening. He hovered for a moment before easing into her.
She sucked in a breath. “Oh, God. You’re so big.” She could tell he’d slathered the lube on his cock, too, to make entry easier for her, but it still was larger than she could handle.
“Just breathe and take it easy. Relax those sweet muscles for me so I can go in further.”
She inhaled and allowed her body to loosen, despite her nipples demanding attention and her pussy wanting him, too. Why did she have to be so wanton? Slowly, he eased in further.
“Yes, yes, yes.”
He grabbed her hips and dared to pull out several more times before moving in all the way. His cock hit the end and she couldn’t even squeeze her cheeks closed.
“Sweet Jesus. Your ass is tight. You feel so damn good.” He brushed her nipples.
The smallest touch sent her spiraling. She expanded her chest to make better contact with his fingers, but his right hand slid across her belly. He reached under her and his thumb pressed against her clit. The world seemed to stand still. He began to groan as he pumped faster. She let out a scream and her climax rocked her.
He pumped harder and faster. “Come for me again.” He stopped halfway in.
She never thought she could climax once, let alone two times. “Then don’t stop. I love this.” She shoved her ass backward to grab more of him. His right hand massaged her clit while his left rubbed her nipples, alternating from one to the other. She pressed into his hand. “Harder.” God, she loved what he did to her.
He teased her nipples and plucked them, sending shivers up her arms. The sting made her wetter. His balls slapped against her rear as he fucked her. She let out another yell so loud she was sure the world heard her.
Warm cum filled her. He collapsed his head on her back. “You are one amazing woman, Jillian Ann Masters.”
And she believed him.
* * * *
“You fucked her in the ass?” Joe’s face turned red.
Rod straightened. “Yes.”
“And she let you?”
“It took a little convincing, but she was so horny, she begged me to take her that way.” He told them about the sex toys. “She’s a natural. Good thing I didn’t know Ann was Jillian before I enjoyed her at the party.”
Frank came in from the kitchen holding a beer. They’d reconvened at Frank’s apartment to discuss their tentative situation.
“What did she say about Joe and me? Is she still pissed?”
That was an understatement, but he didn’t want to rub it in their faces. He knew they felt bad enough as it was. “Yeah. She feels betrayed, and I don’t blame her. Hell, whose father hires a bunch of unknowns to tease his daughter so she learns to enjoy sex?”
“A smart one.” Frank swigged down the beer. “Remember, only you’ve had her. We’re desperately waiting our turn.”
“Poor you.”
Frank dipped his head. “I plan to make amends as soon as I can. Jillian has every right to be upset, though she sure did enjoy the attention while she was at our mercy, didn’t she?”
“Amen,” Joe said. “What can we do to convince Jillian we care about her? A lot.”
Rod snapped his fingers. “What about a four-way?”
The smiles on their faces lit up the room. Joe lifted his bottle. “You think she’ll go for it?”
“I know she wants me. I’m thinking I could get her going and you two could come in. She’ll be feisty, but if you show how excited you are, she might believe you want her for real.”
“I do want her for real. She’s my fantasy woman,” Frank said.
“Me, too,” Joe said.
Frank grabbed his crotch. “Hell, I don’t think my dick has come down once since I was in the room with her. I’m almost willing to give up control of her dad’s company for her snatch.”
Rod smiled. “You might be onto something. I think this is one instant where we can have it all, but the seduction will have to be carefully planned. We don’t want her to think we ambushed her. Jillian is fragile. She needs to be convinced we love who she is as a person, not just because she’s such a turn-on.”
“We can do it.”
* * * *
Jillian burned through two experiments in record time, her focus back on track.
Clarissa walked into the lab, looking a little sleepy. “My, my, aren’t we the early bird. You feeling better, I take it?”
Heat raced up her face. “A lot better.”
Clarissa planted herself at the end of the lab table and rested her elbows on the counter. “I need details.”
“It was amazing.”
“What was amazing?”
“I had the most wonderful sex I’ve ever had.” She couldn’t keep the smile off her face. Having Rod make love to her bottom was beyond her wildest imagination, but she wanted to keep that to herself.
“With?”
Her friend stood back up. “The pool guy?”
“Well, he isn’t exactly the pool guy.” She told him the three men who owned Sex Toys for U and about her dad’s condition to buying their company, and how it was up to her to decide who would become the new president and vice president of this company.
Clarissa scrunched up her face. “That’s like blackmail. They had to seduce you or your dad would have reneged on his offer?”
“Kind of, yeah, but that’s Dad for you.”
“So what about Joe and Francois? How do they fit into the picture? I know you were mad at them.”
“Turns out all three of them are brothers. Francois is really Frank, but Joe’s really Joe.”
Donning her lab coat, Clarissa opened the cabinet to gather her chemicals. “You going to see them again?”
She shrugged. “Rod, definitely. He told me he I was amazing. I think he might be a little in love with me, too.”
“After two dates? You can’t fall for that.”
“The scientist in me says he’s full of shit, but my heart says he’s telling the truth. I feel the same way.”
Her hand stilled. “I thought you loved Joe and Frank.”
She stuck out her bottom lip. “I do. That’s the problem.”
Clarissa set the bottles on the table. “I think you’re in love with sex, my friend. I hope you used protection.”
She’d been worried about that, but decided if she got pregnant it wouldn’t be the end of the world. Having a child she could love would complete her. “Not yesterday.” Or the time before when she was in the bedroom with Rod.
“Good God, girlfriend. Wake up. Can we say STD?”
“I know, I know. I’ll be careful next time. I just got so carried away, I didn’t even think about it.”
Clarissa sighed. “So you are going to contact the other two men.”
“No. I’m seeing Rod because he was the only one who refused to play Dad’s game. If I hadn’t lied about my identity, we never would have gone out.”
“There is that.”
Her cell rang. For the last few years, if she got a phone call once a month, it was a lot. In the last two weeks, she’d had a ton. “It’s Rod.”
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