without permission.
Instead, neither man said a word about her indiscretion.
Dane released the buckle between her legs and pulled the vibrator out with a small pop. He stroked his fingers through her entrance. “So wet, baby. Did that feel good?”
She swallowed, unsure what to expect. “Yes, Sir.” It was the truth.
In a maddening attempt to torture her, he continued to drag two or three fingers through her slit, letting them slip inside a few inches with each pass.
Even though she’d just come, her arousal shot sky high once again.
He didn’t touch her clit.
She knew the little nub was exposed and swollen. The air in the room was wafting over the sensitive tip. But Dane didn’t stroke high enough. “You’re still so needy, little sub.” His voice was low and deep and sexy.
Her voice squeaked. “Yes, Sir.” She swallowed hard.
A dip in the bed had her glancing toward Aiden as he stood and padded toward the bathroom. Moments later, he returned, come cleaned off his abdomen and a washcloth in his hand. He grabbed the television remote and pressed a button. The moaning background noise ended. She’d stopped noticing it a long time ago. All her focus had been on her men and her pussy.
Dane climbed onto his knees between Stephanie’s spread thighs. He never took his gaze off hers, nor did he stop the insistent stroking through her pussy. Even without the vibrator and after that fantastic orgasm, she was horny. The spreader bar always made her hot and needy by itself. If the men did nothing but strap her to that appliance each evening, she would squirm with desire.
Aiden removed the condom from Dane and wiped off his cock with gentle care. When Aiden leaned down to kiss the tip, Stephanie moaned. The angst was getting to her.
Aiden drew back as quickly as he’d leaned in. He padded back toward the bathroom and returned moments later. He nodded at Dane. “What do you think?”
“Even though she came, she did well. She lasted longer than I expected. And she’s been very obedient. I think she deserves to be rewarded.” Dane glanced back at Stephanie, making eye contact. “Do you agree, sub?”
She nodded, trying to find her voice. Would they finally have sex with her now? “Yes, Sir.”
Dane glanced at her wrists, never removing the tips of his fingers from her slit. “I’m going to leave you secured for now. I don’t think I could handle it if you touched me.”
Stephanie held very still. Please God, I need them inside me. She hoped if she did nothing to disrupt the current mood in the room, they would take her.
She shifted her gaze to Dane’s and found him staring into her eyes. He plunged two fingers into her unexpectedly, making her gasp. “Are you ready for the next step?”
“Yes, Sir.” Her words were breathy, unrecognizable as her own. “Please.”
Aiden kneeled beside her and slowly removed the spreader from between her thighs. The rip of Velcro made her flinch both times.
“Aiden and I haven’t been with anyone else for a very long time. We’re both clean. You’ve been taking your pill, right?”
“Yes, Sir.” Oh God, please. She wanted him inside her more than her next breath and that wasn’t a stretch since she was practically holding her breath.
“Do you want us to use condoms? We will if you prefer.”
“No, Sir.” She shook her head. She wanted to feel them both bare inside her. She’d never had sex without a condom, but now she intended to experience every nuance of their slick bodies against hers.
Her clit throbbed against the air, begging to be touched. She could feel the blood rushing south even though she’d come down from her last orgasm just minutes ago.
She tucked her lower lip between her teeth and held it as she lifted her torso in supplication.
Dane stroked the inside of her channel with his fingers, pressing up against her G-spot until her vision blurred. She tipped her head back, exposing her neck as Aiden leaned in from the side and kissed