Selectingtoe-curling orgasm, I lift up my skirt and tug down my panties enough to make space for the vibrator.As soon as it hits my flesh, I go up on my toes with an appreciative hum.No, it isn’t as good as my men—nothing is—but it’ll do for tonight.
I let my head fall back as I rock my hips forward, imagining that the vibrator is Damiano’s mouth.Imaginary heat covers my back as I fantasize about Seth standing behind me and nudging my knees apart.
Pleasure spreads through my body, potent and intoxicating.I close my eyes and allow my limbs to loosen as I ride the buzzing pink stick.In my fantasy, I lower my hands to Damiano’s head, threading my fingers into his hair while he groans and hums against my pussy.His shoulder moves in time with his jerking motions on his cock, so he pleasures himself while he pleasures me.And behind me, Seth is pushing me forward, finding a better angle so he can line up and?—
The front door opens downstairs.“Bella?”Damiano calls.“We brought dinner.”
I squeak in surprise.Feeling suddenly guilty, I yank the vibrator from between my legs.It catches on the edge of my panties and tumbles to the floor.To my horror, it vibrates as it rolls under the bed.
From the sound of it, the vibrator traveled all the way to the middle of this giant bed.And it’s still buzzing away, the obscene sounds as incriminating as Poe’s tell-tale heart.
Maybe the batteries will go dead before the guys come upstairs.I don’t know why I care if they know I was toying with myself, but for some reason, it is illogically imperative that they don’t find out.
I yank my underwear back into place and dive under the bed, feeling around blindly for the cursed device.All I grasp are a few dust bunnies.The vibrator must be just out of reach.I scoot myself forward with my toes, hoping to find it.
“Madison, what are you doing?”Seth’s voice comes from the bedroom doorway.
Shit.“Um, just dropped something.”
“Yeah?”He sounds amused as he steps to the edge of the bed.
I can feel the warmth of him against my thighs where my skirt twisted during my under-bed spelunking mission.
“What did you drop?”he asks.“Hmm.Could it be the vibrator I hear buzzing away down there?”
I adopt my most professional, dignified tone.“It’s no such thing.It’s simply—eek!”
I screech as he drags me out from under the bed by my ankle.My skirt hikes up all the way to my waist, and my shirt slides past my boobs.Seth blinks down at me with a giant grin on his face.From the corner of my eye, I see Damiano stalk around to the far side of the bed.A second later, the vibrator stops buzzing.
“You look so beautiful in disarray.”Seth’s hazel eyes rove up and down my body.
Damiano joins us and stares down at me.He holds the vibrator between his thumb and forefinger.“Did you drop this, bella?”
17
MADISON
My face feels like it’s on fire.When embarrassed and in doubt?Deny, deny, deny.“I don’t think so?That vibrator looks unfamiliar to me.I’ve never seen it before in my life.”
“And I’ve never seen a sexier little liar,” Seth says.“Goddamn, little girl, I can’t wait to spank your ass red.”
“Nooo,” I whine as he lifts me into his arms.“I’m not lying.I don’t know how that vibrator got down there.”
“Really?”Damiano grabs the waistband of my panties and pulls them down.Seth has to shift in place to allow the fabric to move freely.Damiano leans forward, inspecting my pussy.“I think that vibrator was downhere.Between your sweet thighs.Teasing your pink cunt.”
Clearing my throat, I decide to change the subject.“So, um, didn’t you guys pick up dinner?Thai food?Gee, I sure am hungry.”
Both men laugh.
“Nice try,” Damiano says.“There will be plenty of opportunity for dinner later.”
“But it’ll get cold,” I protest.
“Just how far are you willing to go, to avoid your punishment for lying?”Seth asks.
I don’t even have to think about it.“I’ll do anything.”
“Spoken like a true brat.”He sits on the edge of our bed and reaches for me.“Get over here, little brat, and take your spanking.”
