Page 135 of Owned (Office Intrigue Duet 8)
Hmm. Voyeur and an exhibitionist. Interesting revelation, to say the least.
I alternated between watching Bram and admiring Talon’s face, the ecstasy that contorted his handsome features.
“Suck harder,” Talon urged, his voice guttural now, his fingers sliding into Bram’s thick black hair, holding his head firmly as he bobbed up and down.
Not even realizing what I was doing, I shifted the sheet down my thigh, my hand slipping between my legs.
Talon moaned, dragging my attention to him. That was when I noticed he was watching me touch myself. I’d never done anything like this before, never masturbated for anyone, but I suddenly wanted Talon to watch. I wanted to see his reaction.
Inching back slightly, I bent my knee, pressing my heel into the mattress, effectively opening myself to his hungry gaze as I teased my clit. Talon’s grip on my ass tightened the longer I played with myself, the more worked up I became.
I dared a look at Bram, saw that he was watching, as well. It sent a surge of liquid fire through my veins.
“Take me all the way,” Talon bit out.
Bram’s bobbing stopped, his head sliding down until more of Talon’s erection disappeared into his mouth.
Talon rocked his hips upward until Bram gagged. When he did, Talon retreated, then pushed in deep again.
“Swallow,” Talon ordered.
I could only assume he did because Talon growled low in his throat.
“Fuck, yes,” he hissed. “Make me come. Make me come right fucking now.”
Talon released Bram’s head, and I stared in awe as Bram’s hand fisted around the base, stroking in tandem with his mouth.
“After I come in his mouth,” Talon groaned, leaning toward me, “I’m going to fuck you. Hard.”
I wasn’t sure how that was possible, but I wasn’t about to argue.
“Fuck…” Talon’s fingertips dug into my ass when his hips rocketed up off the bed, driving his cock deep into Bram’s throat.
I watched as he shuddered, his body vibrating as he came.
When Bram stepped back, he was breathing hard, the steely ridge of his cock visible against the denim that covered him.
The next thing I knew, I was on my back, Talon between my thighs, his cock still rock hard as he rammed inside me. I threw my head back as overwhelming pleasure assaulted me on the first thrust. I’d never felt anything quite so exquisite. He made good on his promise, fucking me hard, driving me into the mattress, his body covering mine.
“Talon!” My climax bore down on me without warning, and I came, digging my fingernails into his shoulders as I tried to hold on.
“Braelyn … fuck, yes, baby. Goddamn, that feels so good.”
He didn’t stop, shifting my leg over his forearm, changing the angle, and making me cry out again and again.
“One more,” Talon insisted. “Come for me one more time, dirty girl.”
Although I wasn’t sure I could, Talon proved me wrong when he reached between us and fondled my clit.
It was then I shattered again, my entire body overwhelmed by the most amazing sensual assault.
And when Talon came a few seconds later, it triggered another orgasm, making me wonder if I would even survive all that this man had to give.
*
TALON
That was how I wanted to wake up every morning, I decided as I lay beside Braelyn, letting my labored breaths return to normal. A couple of powerful orgasms first thing in the morning … a great way to start the day.
“Turn on the shower,” I commanded Bram. “Get in and wait for me.”
Braelyn’s head turned, her eyes opening, searching my face briefly. “Can I watch?”
Despite the fact I’d come twice already, my cock kicked hard at the request. “Why don’t you join us?”
I thought for a moment she would deny me, but she finally nodded, a smile pulling at her lips.
To my surprise, she was first out of the bed, and I watched her long, lithe body as she moved across the room, disappearing into the bathroom.
Because I didn’t want to be left behind, I got up, went to the electronic tablet on the wall, keyed in an instruction, then went into the bathroom to join her.
Bram was naked, kneeling on one end of the shower, head lowered as he waited for me. Braelyn was on the other end, her gaze swinging between the two of us. The shower in my room was very similar to the one in hers, a wall of crystal-clear glass separating us from the outdoors, offering a breathtaking view. But in mine, there was nothing to obscure that view, the shower heads mounted overhead rather than splitting the glass. At the ends, where the glass stopped and tile began, there were body jets for those moments when a rain shower wasn’t enough.
And while the ocean was nice, it was Braelyn who stole my breath.
I walked in, stood beneath one of the sprayers, watching Braelyn, gauging my next move carefully. Although she hadn’t balked at having Bram in the room with us or having him suck me dry, I wasn’t sure how she would respond to what I wanted now. I figured I would soon find out.
