Everything grows silent around me. I draw in a sharp breath when the tip of something smooth and chilled slides over my puckered hole.
The glass butt plug? Probably. My legs shake and the nerves in every part of my body tingle with pleasure and embarrassment. Forbidden pleasure. Filthy desires. Ass play has been on my never-to-do naughty list, but here I am doing exactly what I thought I never would.
I arch into the men’s hands behind me. Both stroke and tease me until I am helpless under their command.
I’d do anything, give them anything to feel this turned on and desired for the rest of my life.
Harsh pants tear from my lips as the sides of my ass stretch wide over the bulbous tip of the butt plug Rush pushes into my virgin ass.
I draw in a sharp breath. “Oh,” I cry out, shaking.
“Easy, baby girl, Rush coaxes. He strokes my clit with slow, steady motions until I relax again.
“Trust us?”
He pauses and I nod. I haven’t known them for more than a couple of days and I know in my heart of hearts they only mean to see to my pleasure.
“Then I need you to relax for me. Give me what I want, beautiful, and we’ll make this the best night of your life.”
More oil is smeared over my back entrance and I do as Aziel instructs when his friend starts to sink the glass end of the butt plug between my cheeks.
I angle my head around for a better look. Aziel holds me open for Rush. He pushes and pulls, giving my body time to accept the intruding toy. Light glints off the faceted angles. The second it slips past the first ring of muscles there’s an audible gasp that works over the room. Including mine.
In front of me, Gage spreads his massive warrior’s body over the black velvet. Hard muscles, scars, and ridges make up a man I will never be able to resist.
Hooded lids dip over the darkest eyes. His thick, throbbing cock juts upward and he grips it until the head nearly turns purple.
Veins bulge and right when I think he can’t take it another second he pumps the tortured flesh, releasing rivulets of pre-cum I’m hungry to lick off him. He signals for me to come closer.
Stroke. More pre-cum.
Fuck that looks delicious. I like my lips feeling no shame for the dirty cravings pushing me over invisible boundaries.
“Go to him, beautiful, and show him your pretty new jewelry.” Aziel’s words give me a gentle push to follow his command.
On all fours, I prowl forward. Oil smears over Gage the higher I climb and Rush is off the bed, right there to gather my hair to the side so others in the room can see my swaying breasts.
I dip my head and drag my tongue over his cum-covered fingers and don’t stop until I’m deep-throating him. I suck and lave at him until hands beneath my arms pull me off his cock.
“I’m coming back to that later,” I promise him and he grins. “I’ll see to it you get all you want.”
My nipples drag over the light dusting of chest hair and I suck a harsh breath through clenched teeth when the head of his cock strokes against the entrance to my pussy.
Everything, every last sensation to hit my senses seems triple in intensity. The cool air, the feel of skin on skin. The plug in my ass is making me notice the way my nerves are alive with raw flames spreading throughout my body.
“Did my brothers do something to you?”
I nod.
“Show me, sweetheart. What did my brothers do to that pretty, fuckable ass?”
Twelve
Belle
Entranced by his dark allure I let myself be drawn in. Pressing the palm of one hand over his chest, I take his with my other and guide him toward the butt plug nestled between my cheeks. I shudder the second his finger dances over the diamond tip.
His chuckle is wicked.