Page 16 of Bosses Brat


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I cock my head toward the bedroom door in a ‘shall we?’ motion.

He nods and gets to his feet.

“Come,” Cole tells Bennet and Rhylie, taking her hand to gently lead her in the right direction.

“Yes please,” is her breathless reply.

I chuckle.

Oh,how she’ll regret saying that.

“I think you can call us, Sir, from now on,” Bennet growls.

“Yes, Sir,” comes the almost demure reply, surprising me.

This chick must really want relief. She’s definitely on her best behaviour. We’ll soon put an end to that, though.

I gently guide Rhylie down onto the bed, not bothering to remove her dress, just gathering it up around her waist a little as I push her back on the soft covers so that she’s lying down. I don’t bother to ask my brothers what they want; my eyes are on the prize. I kneel at the foot of the bed and part Rhylie’s legs. Her dress easily falls open thanks to the sexy split, and I take a moment to appreciate her long slender legs. It’s only when my gaze follows the line of her thighs that I discover she’s commando and already wet. A wicked grin stretches across my face; she’s my kind of girl.

I don’t waste any time as I kiss my way up her inner thighs, watching as she squirms under the scratch of my beard on her sensitive skin. She wriggles a little too much and, without a word, Bennet slips onto the bed to hold Rhylie in place. He undoes her halter neck and slides it down to bare her breasts, cupping them in his large hands. I can’t see Rhylie’s eyes with the blindfold on, but the way her lips part makes me think she likes his touch very much. Cole joins them on the bed, kissing her neck, and I turn back to my task.

I bury my face between her thighs, revelling in her squeals of delight as I devour her. She’s soaked already, her scent is intoxicating, and she tastes so sweet; I can’t get enough. She’s writhing like she’s already going to go off, so I slip my pinkie finger into her tight opening. When she clamps down on my finger it’s like she’s grabbing on to a life raft. It’s actually an effort for me to withdraw it.

“I’m going to…” she cries.

“Cum!” Cole commands.

I bite down gently on her clit and push my finger back in as she crashes over the edge into her first orgasm. It was too easy.

Time to really play.

“Again,” Cole’s command is clear in the quiet room, and I don’t hesitate to follow it, head falling back between her thighs, lapping her juices that somehow are even sweeter. She’s fucking delicious.

“No! No! Please,” she begs, trying to pull my head away. “Too sensitive.”

“This is your punishment,” Bennet tells her, capturing her wrists and pulling them away from my hair. “Earlier you came without permission, so now you’re going to be punished with all the orgasms.”

I can’t help but grin at the whimper she gives. She’s not putting up much of a fight. Yet. But she will.

We take it in turns to drive her wild as she begs, pleads, and mewls the whole time. It’s fucking compelling, the noises she makes. My favourite place is with my head between her legs, but when I’m holding her writhing body for my brothers, it’s equally as good. I don’t keep score of her orgasms, but I have a sense of pride that I was her first. Tonight anyway.

As she comes crashing down from yet another orgasm, this one at the hands of Bennet, I can’t help but wish I was based in the country a little more. I would never get any work done with her in my office; but that’s an idea that appeals to me a lot. Maybe, I can step back a little from all the international work. Maybe, I could take her with me and keep her to myself.

“Please,” she begs, “let me taste you.”

I don’t need asking twice. As she rolls over onto her front and gets up onto her knees, I quickly lose my clothes, deciding that everything feels better naked. I kneel on the bed in front of her and reach forward to grip the dress which is pooled around her waist. I pull it off so that she’s naked like me, and I enjoy the view of her large breasts swaying under the rhythm of Cole fingering her from behind. I want to fuck her in this doggy position; it’s my favourite. But it’s fun to watch from the front end, too.

I present my rock-hard cock to her lips, wishing she could see what she’s begging for. Reactions to my member are always fun to see. Comical, almost. I’m generously endowed, even more so than my brothers, and I would love to watch the surprise on her face as she lays eyes on me for the first time. Never mind. It’ll be a shock when she tries to get her mouth around me. I relax back on my heels and let her take the lead.

This will be fun.

She parts her sexy red lips in a pout and I almost laugh; there’s no chance in hell I’ll fit between that gap. But then she surprises me. Her tiny pink tongue darts out to quickly lick across the top of my slit, and just like that, the tables are turned. She’s got the power. She repeats the action and I regret the position my brothers have put her in. I want her hands free to grip and pump me. The teasing little licks and flicks of her tongue are not enough.

“Take it, pet,” I growl, impatiently.

Thankfully she obliges, parting her lips and slipping them around the tip of my cock. She barely takes the whole head into her mouth, simply stops and holds her position, gently rubbing her tongue on the underside until I’m pulsing with need.

Fuck. I want to give her shit about trying to give me a pretty-girl blow job, but dammit if it doesn’t feel good.

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