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“Do I wish it was my cock buried deep inside you? Of course, but I don’t mind sharing with my brothers.” Blais chuckles as he bites my ear.
Interesting. I wonder if they’ve shared before?
He uses one hand to keep my wrists pinned above me while he takes his free one to push up the hem of my shirt. I try to wiggle out of his grasp, but he squeezes harder.
His hips press into mine, rolling slightly against my aching core. His rough palm makes contact with the soft skin under my shirt, making heat spread across my stomach. Moving toward my breast, he cups it through the thin material, pinching my already hardened nipple.
Fuck, it feels so good. My body presses further into his, encouraging him to keep going. The longer he’s grinding into my core, the closer I get to feeling my orgasm rising within me.
“So eager for me.” He dips his head into the side of my neck, leaving bites the further down he goes.
His free hand leaves my breast, eliciting a whimper from me at the loss. It’s quickly replaced with a low groan as he inches his hand under the waistband of my jean shorts.
“If I let go of your hands, are you going to touch me?” His eyes meet mine and I find myself getting lost in them. I shake my head even though I know I’ll want to thread my fingers through his soft hair now that I’ve felt it.
“Words, Zamira.” The way he purrs my name only makes me that much more turned on.
“No, I won’t touch you,” I choke out just as he lowers his fingers under my panties and into my slick folds.
“Good girl. Don’t make me punish you,” he groans, before lifting his weight off me, landing next to my side. His straining erection presses into my thigh and all I want to do is wrap my hand around his cock while I suck him off.
His fingers skillfully work my core, making my hips thrash from the contact. Heat sizzles in my body, making me feel hot all over.
“Keep going, fuck. Don’t stop.” I’m panting with the need already building up inside of me.
“Hmmm, I’d say you’re really starting to like me, darling,” he whispers, leaning closer to my face so I can feel his breath on me.
“Shut up,” I grunt out, not wanting to play into his antics right now. Just as he dips two fingers inside me, I instinctively grab onto his arm to guide him.
His body stills, along with his fingers that were so close to finding my release. I instantly realize what I did and let go of him.
“What did I say?” His voice is ice cold, sending shivers through my body.
“I-it was instinctive.” His predatory eyes meet mine, promising to make good on that punishment. He removes his hand from the inside of my pants, making me wish even more I hadn’t touched him.
He sits up on the bed next to me, with his feet hanging over the side reaching the floor. I go to sit up next to him, but he pulls my entire body over his lap so my chest is pressed into the mattress and my ass is perfectly placed over his legs.
“Can you keep your hands to yourself or am I going to have to tie them up every time we mess around, darling?”
My shorts are quickly yanked down, to just below my ass. The cool air of the room crawls over my bare skin, and I shiver. Blais’ hand comes up to grip my ass roughly. I wiggle my hips, trying to slide off his lap, but he places his free hand on my back, pushing me further into the mattress.
“Stay still,” he grunts in the sexiest, raspiest voice I’ve ever heard. I groan, not sure if I’m more turned on or more aggravated that he’s not letting me get up. I attempt to push up off him again, but a harsh smack lands hard across my ass.
“What the hell?” I yelp, feeling the sting from his palm. He starts to gently rub the area where he just hit, way too tenderly.
“Punishment, darling,” he says with a soft chuckle. Fuck, I’m getting hornier by the second. He stops rubbing my ass, only to smack it again, with a loud crack echoing through the room.
“Seriously?” My voice croaks from that hit. Damn, that one hurt, but I’m also liking this way more than I should.
“Stop wiggling.” He stops rubbing my ass, lifting his hand to smack my ass again, but nothing comes.
“This is your idea of first-aid?” A deep, calm voice travels through the room, forcing me to stop moving under Blais’ touch.
Blais lets go of me and I scramble to my feet, adjusting my clothes and yanking my pants up. Theon stands in the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest, looking unimpressed.
“Just trying to get her heart rate pumping. Making sure she’s in the finest health.” Blais grins from ear to ear.
Theon scoffs, moving closer inside the room until he’s standing before me. His muscles strain under his shirt, and I can’t help but stare at his firm body. He’s so fucking muscular. I take in his entire body until I meet his hardened hazel eyes.
