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“No fisting, no chastity play, no foot play, no piss play. Soft limits are chains, objectification, caning, and zapping.” I list them, ticking them off one by one on my fingers. “But, full disclosure, I’ve never done any of this so these are all just guesses. I may change my mind,” I say with a shrug.
Zander surprises me by smiling for the first time. “That’s what the colors and safe word are for, princess. We may demand things of your body tonight, but you have the final say.”
Wow, the sincerity in his voice actually calms my frazzled nerves. The longer we’ve been talking, setting boundaries, the more my nerves have kicked in.
“Do you have any questions for us, Little Flower?” Rook asks as Mario finally,finallytouches me.
His body moves in, blanketing my backside. He slides my hair from my back to my shoulder and leans in. His hot breath ghost’s across my neck and I let out an embarrassing moan. I can’t help it though, I feel like they are edging me.
“Answer him,” Mario commands. I peel my eyes open, looking up at Rook. Fuck, what did he ask me? Rook chuckles and Mario bites my neck making me whimper. “Questions?” he grunts.
“What are your names?” I whisper. There’s a pause as all three of the men look at each other. A silent conversation takes place before a round of head jerks and nods.
“Call us what you’ve been calling us,” Mario rumbles, “the names from your book.”
I open my mouth to protest and ask why, but I stop before the words leave my mouth when Rook suddenly drops to his knees before me.
CHAPTER NINE
Rooklooksupatme with nothing but pure, unadulterated lust. He takes one of the garter straps between his fingers, pulling it away from my body before quickly releasing it. The strap snaps against my skin, causing a bite of pain and I gasp at the sensation. I feel the other strap get the same attention on the back of my thigh before it’s pulled and released with asnap. I moan at the teasing pain.
Rook deftly unhooks my garters, releasing them to dangle on my thighs. I assume he wants me to remove them so I hook my thumbs into the belt around my waist but he shakes his head once as Mario yanks my arms and restrains them tightly behind my back with one of his large hands.
“We want to fuck you with those on,” Rook murmurs before slowly sliding my panties down my legs. I stare at him, enthralled with the vision before me.He is so damn hot on his knees.
“Step out,” he grunts, tugging on my panties around my ankles. I step out of them, bending forward as best I can with Mario still restraining my arms. I carefully lift one foot at a time so that I don’t tangle the lace in my heels.
A hard smack lands on my ass cheek, making me jump and stand straight once more. Mario chuckles darkly into the crook of my neck as he grinds his hard cock into the sore flesh. Rook maintains eye contact with me as he brings the black thong up to his nose and takes a long, languid sniff of the wet material.
“Fuck, Little Flower, your cunt smells like peaches and your panties are a sopping mess,” he growls before tossing the thong to Zander.
Zander takes my panties and shoves them into the pocket of his slacks, making my jaw fly open.
“What the hell? I need my damn panties to leave here!” I protest.
“No, what you need to do is shut your pretty little mouth and do as your told,” he grunts as he finally leaves his post at the door, joining the other two me.
Rook is still on his knees, gliding his large hands up my stocking-clad legs. He makes quick work of reattaching the straps to my belt before settling his hands on my thighs.
“Strip for us, kitten. Make it sexy. Earn our cocks,” Mario whispers in my ear before biting my lobe, tugging it into his mouth making me arch back into him.
“But I only have my dress and bra left,” I mutter as I furrow my brows.
“You keep talking back and you’ll get nothing but our cocks down your throat to shut you up,” Zander grunts.
My pussy clenches at his tone but my eyes roll at the threat. His hands juts out so quickly, that I barely catch the movement. Zander collars my throat in a possessive hold that is way more aggressive than I originally took him for. It just further solidifies that I don’t know these men at all. He squeezes gently in warning.
“Roll your eyes at me again, princess, I fucking dare you,” he growls.Oh fuck. My eyes widen and I suck in a sharp breath. I’m so fucking turned on right now.
“She likes that,” Mario chuckles. “Our dirty little slut likes your hand around her throat. Her body is shaking and I bet if I touched her cunt, I’d find her dripping. Isn’t that right, kitten? Are you making a mess of yourself like a cock hungry slut?”
My breathing hitches at his words and I clench my thighs to stave off the throbbing in my clit. Oh my god, he’s right. My core is aching and leaking all over the place. I fucking love this. All of it. I’ve always thought that I would, but it was just a theory. Elliot never touched me so possessively or spoke to me in such a way. It should all feel demeaning and dirty but it doesn’t. It feels freeing as hell.
“Answer him” Zander snarls as he tightens his hold on my throat for a few seconds. Long enough for me to feel the threat of losing oxygen. He releases slowly and arches a brow.
“Yes,” I rasp.
“Yes, what?” Mario coos. Does he want me to call him master or something? Is this a Dom situation that I’m unaware of?
