The sensations overwhelmed her. She wanted to shout out Ethan’s name, to beg to be his sex slave, to beg him to keep her locked away for his pleasure. Her body went limp.
Ethan made her muscles snap taut again as his finger returned to her clit.
“No,” she gasped, wanting to pretend to fight this. “Please, sirs. Stop. It’s too much. Stop. Stop!”
Raphael clamped a hand over her mouth, muffling her involuntary cry as pleasure ricocheted through her body.
Her spasms and quakes were violent, but the men, who were breathing hard with lust, held her down easily.
All those hot, lascivious hands on her. Wanting her. Claiming her.
Raphael substituted his cock for his hand, and she sucked him hungrily, greedy for every inch.
Something rubbed over her pucker, and she tightened, then relaxed. She really did trust Trent. She trusted all of them.
“You need this,” Trent said. “You will learn that there are consequences for your behavior.”
Maisie whimpered.
The men moved her so only the tip of Ethan’s cock was inside her, and then Trent was nudging at her rear.
Squeezing her eyes closed, she sucked desperately and loudly on Raphael’s cock. It swelled against her tongue and lips. “Don’t stop. Yeah. Just like that,” he said over and over.
Trent didn’t waste time trying to get her accustomed to his finger. It was all about the cock.
He simply claimed her ass.
Maisie felt like she was being split in half, but Trent was insistent, and because it happened quickly, she didn’t have time to freak out.
Within moments, the burning stretch turned to glowing pleasure.
Raphael did something with his lower body, bumping his powerful thighs against the chair.
It slid back, skewering her ass fully on Trent’s massive cock.
“Oh god, it’s too much!” Tears overflowed her eyes.
Ethan squeezed her nipple. “You forgot something.”
“Sorry, sir,” she gasped. “But it’s too much. No, no. Please don’t let him fuck my ass. I’ll be good, sir, I promise.”
“He’s not letting me do anything,” Trent growled. “You’re the only submissive one in this room. But keep begging if you want. It makes me harder.” Trent’s thrust sent her forward again, letting Raphael claim her throat.
“I’m sorry, sir,” she mewled when she was able.
Trent only grunted, slapped her ass, and fucked her harder.
All the while, Ethan banged into her at a slow, steady pace. The muffled thumps of their thighs slamming together blended with the chair’s slight squeaking.
Her breasts shook as she was bounced between the men. She continued protesting, but now she was laughing, too.
Ethan’s fingers returned to her clit, and he proved again that she’d been wrong, that he absolutely knew what it was for. He sent her over the edge, then squeezed her nipples and pinched her thighs, bringing her back to reality again.
Between orgasms, she wondered how she’d misjudged him so thoroughly. Her bosses probably thought she was clueless. If so, they were right.
But she could learn, was in fact eager to.
She sighed and gave herself over to them, to the pleasure they brought.
“I’m gonna come,” Trent said, his voice tight from restraint.
“Fuck,” Raphael panted. “Me, too.”
Ethan’s fingers slipped over her aroused nub. She felt his cock swelling, felt the moment that his powerful shaft began to buck inside her.
Her pussy was squeezing and clenching him. Her ass was stretched full of hard, orgasming cock, and Raphael was shooting his hot load down her throat, feeding her.
She pushed and clawed at his legs. God, this was fun. He was so strong, and he resolutely held her in place until he was finished.
Trent pulled out of her ass, and that hurt like hell for a few seconds, then subsided to a warm burn.
He kissed the back of her neck. “See? Safe with us, Maisie.”
Raphael had gone into the bathroom. He came out with a warm, damp towel, which he used to wipe her eyes and mouth. “We can’t have anyone thinking you were crying in here,” he said.
The men cleaned her up, and Ethan—Ethan, of all people!—helped her get dressed, because she was unsteady on her feet, her pulse still a bit wild, her thoughts still scattered.
“Are you ok?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Listen,” he said. “You can never talk about this with anyone. The same for our discussion in the elevator. That never happened. Understood? It would be disastrous if it got out.”
No kidding. She nodded again. “Yes, sir.”
Rush hour was long over, and darkness had settled around the city.
Maisie had worked a few more hours, until Raphael told her to go home. Even though she hadn’t run into other employees when she was leaving LB&B, there were still plenty of people outside. Both sides of the street were dotted with expensive-looking restaurants that had been inconspicuous during work hours.
Maisie started toward the chauffeured sedan, then turned. She was almost in the same spot as when she’d fallen into Ethan’s arms. She remembered what she’d said about how he might be able to get a girlfriend if he wanted, and she was deeply ashamed. Ethan was intelligent and rich. He was an amazing lover, and that hadn’t happened by accident; it wasn’t something he could have learned from a book.
Why had she thought she could be the only woman in the world to be so desperately attracted to him?
Because of how they’d met, probably. Because she’d fallen under his spell without seeing him… and then the shock of that first glimpse of his face.
The last two days had opened her mind in ways she never could have anticipated.
She pushed her hair away from her face as she craned her neck, looking up. City lights reflected off the skyscraper’s mirrored facade.
Somewhere up there, higher than she could see, were the three most unconventional men she’d ever met. They’d threatened an abuser to keep him away from their client.
They could get disbarred for that. Was it the first time they’d stepped outside the law to right a wrong? How far would they go?
They were trusting her with that secret as well as the truth about their sexual predilections. She thought about it. Sex with Ethan had indirectly led to her finding out about the illegal thing they’d done. Raphael was right to be wary.
The wind stirred up, fluffing her hair. She caught the mix of their scents, and the combination did dizzying things to her head. Her fingers sought out the chain around her neck and stroked the silver heart briefly before settling on the paper clip, the one she’d found under Trent’s desk. She’d added it on a whim while cleaning up her workspace for the night.
She squeezed the paper clip. A little tremor in her stomach told her something real might have started today.
But, logically, it was too soon to think that way.
“Ms. Novau?” The driver had exited the car, and the back door was now open. He was coming toward her.
“Yes, I’m ready,” she said. “Sorry about that.” Avoiding the subway grate, she walked to the car and slid gingerly onto the gleaming black seat. When he closed the door, the city noises disappeared.
“I have your things from the hotel in the trunk,” he said as he pulled into traffic. “Are there any stops you’d like to make on your way home?”
“No. Thank you.” She shifted around, trying to get comfortable. It wasn’t easy; her buttocks were sore.
Actually, everything ached. Her bosses had really worked her over.
She couldn’t wait to see them again.
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