When Heavenly sent Beck a glance, he nodded. “Whenever one of us speaks, don’t question it. Just do it.”
“Yes, Sirs.” Her voice quivered with excitement.
Bending to remove her shoes grazed the pearls against her so-sensitive clit again. They both stepped back, feet apart and arms crossed over their chests, to watch her struggle, flush, writhe, and bite her lip in renewed desperation.
Finally, she managed to slip them off and hand them over. Beck set them along the wall, far out of her reach. Then when the doctor returned and drilled a direct stare at her, she dropped her lashes and lowered her gaze in a lovely show of submission.
“So pretty,” Beck praised as he trailed a finger from the soft valley between her breasts to the sodden cleft of her cunt.
She drew in a breath and shuddered. “Please…”
No way Seth could resist that anymore. “Oh, damn…”
Beck raked a hand through his hair. “Yeah. Get ready to be fucked, little girl.”
Heavenly whimpered in relief…that was probably short-lived. But he wouldn’t tell her just yet. Instead, they worked in silence, attaching cuffs at wrists and ankles, then wrapping a thick strap around each of her thighs.
“Bend your knees and rest your heels as close to your ass as possible.”
She jumped to do his bidding, and before she knew what had happened, he and Beck connected her ankles to her thighs with handy Velcro. They also attached her wrists to her sides in the same way, then stepped back to survey their handiwork.
Seth sucked in a breath. “She looks so hot.”
“Totally fuckable,” Beck practically sighed. “Got lube?”
“Yeah.” He snagged it from his bag. “I’ll prep her.”
If he could torment her a little more, even better. But it was getting damn difficult not to pounce on her, shove his way inside her—anywhere—and find orgasmic bliss. They’d all endured this seemingly endless torture, and balancing on the sharp edge of it had been so delicious that he hated to give it up.
Beck looped an arm around Heavenly’s waist and lifted her, legs bent and spread, then settled her knees on the edge of the bed. Then he leaned close to her ear. “Remember those pictures you saw at the art gallery, the ones where the subs were tied up and helpless? At the mercy of their Doms?”
Heavenly whimpered.
“I heard you liked them.” Seth squeezed some lube on his fingers. “So now you’re that woman, angel, only you’re at the mercy of two ruthless Doms. You ready for that?”
“Yes, Sir,” she rushed to say. “I want everything.”
“Be careful what you wish for…” Beck’s voice sounded somewhere between thick and raspy.
Seth touched her waiting rosebud, gently applying the thick, cool gel. His cock jerked. Christ, he wanted to squeeze inside her here, mark her in some primal way he couldn’t explain, and claim her from now until the end of time. After nearly losing her twice and being so close to making her theirs for good, he needed to.
He wrestled with this urge. Heavenly might not agree. Hell, Beck would probably argue. But Seth didn’t think he could live another fucking hour without really feeling her.
Decision made, Seth squeezed more lube onto his palm, then covered his weeping crest. He leveled a glance Beck’s way. “I know I told you last night not to, but…
The doctor grinned. “You understand now why I was sidetracked?”
“Not sidetracked. Desperate.”
“True. Look, wherever you want to do that, I’m cool.” Beck shrugged.
Even if he wanted to fuck her pussy bareback? Yeah. The doctor didn’t seem to care who got her pregnant as long as one of them did.
Not in Seth’s game plan. As long as he stayed in her ass, there’d be no bundle of joy in nine months.
Seth coated the rest of his hot shaft with one hand while he stroked her swollen folds and slick pearls with the other. “I want to take your ass without a condom, angel. You okay with that? I’m clean.”
Beck joined in, teasing her pouting pussy with busy fingers. “Want his bare cock deep inside you, little girl?”