Page 136 of Owned (Office Intrigue Duet 8)
“Bram, wash me,” I instructed.
Braelyn’s attention shifted to me, and I saw her amber eyes glitter with intrigue. Clearly she was too focused to notice that Rolphe had stepped into the bathroom, joining us at my request.
“Rolphe, wash my dirty girl.”
Her head snapped around, eyes widening as Rolphe discarded his jeans and walked into the shower.
While Bram’s hands roamed over me, soaping me from head to toe, Rolphe held up his hand for Braelyn. She hesitated but then placed hers in his and allowed him to lead her over to another of the sprayers, this one offering me a better view.
I could see the trepidation in her eyes, but it lasted only briefly. As soon as Rolphe’s hands began to massage her scalp, she visibly relaxed. I watched as Rolphe tended to Braelyn, shampooing, conditioning, then moving on to soap her skin with his bare hands. Her nipples pebbled when he grazed her breasts, and she swayed as he paid special attention to between her legs.
“Does it please you to watch him do this?” she asked, her eyes meeting mine.
I loved how bold she was becoming.
“Greatly,” I admitted.
When both possessions had completed their tasks, I joined Braelyn, ordering Rolphe to move over to Bram.
Standing behind her, I pulled her beneath the spray with me, leaning down and whispering in her ear.
“What do you want to see, dirty girl?”
Her breath hitched, but she remained quiet.
“I know you’re curious. Tell them what you want to see. Command them to do what will please you.”
Braelyn tilted her head up, peering back at me, and I nodded. I’d seen the way she watched them, knew she was turned on by the hedonistic aspect of having them here with us.
“I want Rolphe to…” She dragged in a breath, the next words coming out softer. “To fuck him.”
Deciding to make it easier, I commanded Rolphe to do her bidding. “Use the lube. Bram, ride Rolphe’s cock. We want to watch.”
When the two men came together, it wasn’t choreographed, nor was it forced. It was exquisite, two masculine men touching without hesitance, mouths colliding, hands roaming. They started out touching, tasting, skin to skin.
With my arms still around Braelyn, I could feel her arousal, the way her body softened, her breaths becoming choppy. Never did she look away as Rolphe slicked his cock before taking a seat on the long teak bench. Bram kept his eyes on us as he positioned himself over Rolphe, slowly inching down on him until Rolphe was lodged to the hilt inside him.
“Oh, God,” Braelyn whimpered.
I let my hands wander over her, kneading her breasts, pinching her nipples while we watched Bram lift and lower on the thick cock filling him.
“You like watching,” I whispered in her ear. “You like seeing them together.”
She nodded, although it hadn’t been a question.
When my hands wandered lower, over her belly, Braelyn shifted her feet apart, giving me access to the silky, wet center of her. I didn’t hesitate, sliding in one finger, then two, pumping my hand, grinding the heel of my palm against her clit. It wasn’t long before her moans echoed along with theirs.
“If you want them to come, you have to give them permission.”
Her head fell back against my shoulder as she ground herself against my fingers.
“You may come,” she announced, pressing against me. “Make me come, Talon. Please make me come.”
My eyes remained on them, letting them see the pleasure I received from seeing them even as I added a third finger, fucking deep inside Braelyn. As they’d been trained to do, they didn’t come until she did. The instant her cries of pleasure filled the space, they followed her over. Bram’s body bucked, his cock spurting in his hand while Rolphe’s arms banded around Bram, holding him still while he drained his balls deep inside him.
“Thank you for that,” Braelyn whispered, though I suspected she was talking to them, not me.
They obviously thought so, too, because there was something in their eyes—pleasure, maybe—as they nodded back at her.
I dismissed them, then turned Braelyn in my arms and sealed my mouth to hers. I didn’t take more than her kiss, but I ensured she could feel my excitement, my need as I plundered her mouth.
“Did you enjoy that?”
“Yes,” she said against my lips. “I guess I really am a dirty girl.”
“My dirty girl,” I said, peering down into her eyes. “Mine.”
I held her for a moment, unable to hide my smile. When she finally settled, I released her, ordered the shower off.
“I’m going to get dressed. I’ve got things I need to deal with in my office.”
Braelyn nodded, wrapping a plush towel around her delectable body.
“Did you still want me to fill in for Tiegan?” she asked, her tone hopeful.
“I could certainly use your assistance if you wouldn’t mind.”
“I’m not sure how helpful I’ll be, but I wouldn’t mind something to keep me occupied.”
