Page 191 of Owned (Office Intrigue Duet 8)
As I’d known she would, Braelyn became brazen, her lips trailing over my jaw, my neck, lower. She kissed across my chest as I watched her.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
She flashed that seductive grin. “You’ll see.”
I laughed, then swallowed a groan when she moved down and took my cock in her mouth.
Although she thought this was her plan, it was actually mine. She’d been quite vocal about how much she enjoyed sucking me, and well, who was I to deny her when she wanted something?
I scanned the faces of my possessions.
“Auberon, prepare her for my cock. With your mouth.”
At first, Braelyn didn’t stop her sensual assault, continuing to suck and lick, making me groan from the resplendent sensations coursing through my body. And when she did, her head lifted slowly, her back arching as her eyes fixed to mine.
“What’s he doing, dirty girl?”
“Licking … oh, God … oh, God. That…” She shuddered hard, inhaling deeply.
“Does it feel good? His tongue rimming your ass?”
“Yes.” She whimpered but remained completely still.
I’d learned she was quite fond of that, and though I loved watching her, I restricted it for the most part, wanting to keep her wondering when the next time would be.
“Sim. Your turn.”
Braelyn shifted then, spreading her knees wider, opening herself up to Sim’s sensational tongue. I continued to watch her, unable to see what they were doing. Not that I needed to. Her expressions were all I needed.
I let them go on for long minutes, stroking my cock while she remained perched above me. When she began rocking her hips, I changed it up again.
“Taurus, use your fingers.”
Braelyn’s eyes widened when Sim moved away. She was watching me, sheer wonder on her face. And when Taurus stepped up behind her, using well-lubricated fingers to breach her virgin hole, Braelyn shifted forward.
I pulled her arms and she crawled forward.
“Relax, let it feel good.”
With her ass still in the air, her chest to mine, I listened as her moans vibrated into my body. I could see Taurus now, see the pleasure on his face as he fingered her as he’d been instructed. They’d all been instructed; after all, this wasn’t a spontaneous moment, and I’d prepared them for what was coming. Not for their sake. For Braelyn’s. She was to be treated like a queen even if she was being defiled by nine men.
“Rolphe, your turn.”
Rolphe replaced Taurus, standing behind her at the end of the bed, his fingers working their magic on her.
“Look at me, dirty girl,” I whispered gruffly.
Braelyn lifted her head.
“Remember your fantasy? The one where you’re taking three cocks at one time?”
She nodded, her eyes flaring.
“We’re working up to that tonight.”
I could see her surprise.
“One of these days, we’ll fill you completely, but tonight … tonight that virgin ass is mine.”
She whimpered, her eyes glazing with that desperate hunger I knew she harbored.
“Rolphe, stop.”
He did.
I lifted my head, nipped Braelyn’s lower lip. “Turn over for me.”
She did. I remained beneath her, her back to my chest. I wrapped my arms around her, lightly tweaked her nipples.
“Bram, put your cock in Ari’s mouth.”
I was aware of movement, but I didn’t attempt to watch. They knew they were to remain so Braelyn could see them.
“Jones, suck Corvin’s cock.”
More movement, but I continued to pluck Braelyn’s nipples, alternately plumping her breasts.
“Can you see them?” I asked, shifting so I could speak directly into her ear.
“Yes.”
“Do you like watching them?”
“Yes.”
“Auberon, lube my cock. Rolphe, fuck Sim’s face.”
With each command, I was getting more tense, my body harder, my need for this woman overwhelming. I was a man with tremendous patience, but I couldn’t hold out indefinitely. And Auberon’s hands were working me into a near-painful state.
“You ready, dirty girl?”
“Yes,” she moaned, shifting when I reached down, guiding my cock along the crack of her ass.
“I want you to relax.”
She whimpered as I pressed the head to her puckered hole.
“Take me, baby,” I urged, needing her to bear down because of the position.
It didn’t take long to realize the position wouldn’t work.
“Sit up,” I instructed, helping her up so she was straddling me, her back to me.
I propped myself up with pillows, then guided my cock to her asshole once more. Braelyn leaned forward, her hands on my shins, opening herself up to me as the thick head disappeared inside her.
“Taurus, Auberon, suck her tits. Corvin, fuck Jones’s ass.”
There was movement all around us, and it worked as a successful distraction for Braelyn. That combined with the possessions tormenting her nipples allowed her to relax as I worked my cock into her tight ass. I grunted and groaned, going slow although it was killing me. I wanted to fuck her like this, to drive in deep and hard, to claim her in a way she’d never been claimed before.
“Talon!”
I paused.
“No,” she ground out. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
