“Mmm, a little pain, huh?” She lowered her head and used the tip of her tongue to play with the ring through his nipple. She sucked the silver into her mouth, tugging none too gently.
He rewarded her with a soft grunt.
Her hand snaked down to his already unfastened pants and pushed past the fly of his boxer briefs. His cock was hard and hot in her hand. She stroked the smooth length of it, wishing that she could have him bare inside her. She knew both he and Jace had to be tested regularly to maintain membership at The Ranch. And God knows she was clean. But both men thought she was sleeping with Daniel, so they had to protect themselves from the unknown. And she certainly couldn’t share the truth with them.
She bent down and gave the head of his cock an open-mouthed kiss. Since he’d touched himself, she’d wanted nothing more than to taste him against her tongue, a salty, spice-laced flavor she now had memorized.
He touched her hair. “Hold on, bella. These boxers are strangling me.”
Momentarily dislodging her from her task, Andre shucked his pants and boxers, took a condom from his wallet, and then tossed the clothes off in the corner of the room. The camera had continued to flash, but she no longer noticed. All she could focus on was the sheer male beauty in front of her. “Better?”
He leaned over and kissed her lips lightly. “Much.”
He tried to shift their positions, to take over. But she pushed him back on his butt. “I wasn’t done with you yet.”
He sat back with a smile, leaning on his elbows, shameless in his nudity. “Well, far be it from me to thwart you from your mission. Go for it, gorgeous.”
She drew her knees beneath her and her mouth was back on him, licking, savoring, enjoying the freedom to touch and taste as she pleased. Part of being submissive to Andre and Jace had meant she’d spent a lot of time on her knees, working to pleasure them at their command. Before she’d met them, giving head had just been a fun little foreplay exercise. Something to do to help out the guy. But the experience with these two men had shifted her entire perspective.
Now she relished her ability to give pleasure. To make a strong man quiver beneath her ministrations. Having been blindfolded and bound numerous times had also focused her senses, had allowed her to appreciate the earthy taste of a man’s skin, the scent of his body heating up with arousal—clean sweat and soap for Jace, musky cologne for Andre. The experience had been transformed into a sensual immersion she craved. Even the infinitesimal tension that ebbed and flowed through Andre’s muscles as she moved her mouth along him registered on her sexual Richter scale.
Deciding to push it a little further than she had in the past, she took him in her hand and licked the base of his cock, then ventured lower. With a languid pace, she drew her tongue along the seam of his sac.
He gripped her hair and his muscular thighs widened, giving her even more access. “That feels amazing.”
She smiled. A man who kept himself this clean-shaven deserved to be rewarded. She mouthed one of the sensitive globes of his sac, swirling her tongue around it.
He grabbed her head with both hands, his body shuddering beneath her. “You keep that up, bella, and you may get a new form of hair gel.”
She moved back the merest of space. “Maybe I’m getting you back for all the relentless patience you’ve used on me.”
Sweat glistened on his forehead when he looked down his body at her. “Oh, is that right?”
She kissed her way up his chest, crawling along his body, and ended with a nibble along his bottom lip. “No, in all honesty, I just love sucking your cock.”r: Roni Loren
“Already breaking the rules, bella? You must want to be punished tonight.” He pointed at the spot on the side of the bed. “Over here. I’m losing my patience.”
She wet her lips and hit the button that would set up the continuous timer. “Yes, sir. It’s all ready now.”
Before she could lower herself to the bed, he barked another order. “Get undressed.”
She did as she was told. Slipping out of her pants and blouse, then divesting of her bra and panties. The camera flashed, startling her though she knew it was set to go off every thirty seconds.
He smiled. “Definitely a moment worth capturing.” He leaned back on his elbows, taking in every inch of her nudity, making her feel both vulnerable and beautiful all at the same time. “Now I won’t have to just conjure you up in my mind when I stroke myself. I’ll have my very own pictures.”
She shivered. The image of him sliding his hand along that beautiful cock, thinking of her while he pleasured himself was enough to make her muscles wobble beneath her.
“That idea pleases you?”
“Yes, sir. Very much.”
He unbuttoned his trousers and eased the zipper down. The camera flashed. He freed his cock from his boxer briefs and stroked the length of it. A soft gasp escaped her. The need to touch him making her fingers twitch at her sides.
“What do you think about when you get yourself off, bella?”
Her cheeks warmed, and she dropped her focus to a spot on the side of the bed. “Lots of things, sir. Lately, I simply replay my times with you and Jace and just, uh, expand on that.”
“Eyes on mine,” he said, his tone brooking no argument. She instantly dragged her attention back to his face. His gaze was fierce, predatory. “Expand on it, huh? We’re not being hard enough on you? Maybe we need to push you further.”