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Now William stared down at her as if Sabrina were a crazy woman. “I can’t say that I’ve ever had that happen.”
As Sabrina crawled into the back seat and made room for William, she adjusted her skirt and wondered all the while if this whole cab situation was yet another perk of having a prick between your legs. As a woman, did she have to struggle for a simple ride to work because she was born with the wrong equipment, or was she making too much out of it?
The thought was dropped as they drove down the city streets, fighting their way through noonday traffic, in lieu of the attention that was now being directed at her. From either side, William and Oliver were making moves, each placing a large hand on her thigh and together raising the tight, stretchy fabric of her black pencil skirt higher, until her knees were bared and a cool breeze kissed her center.
That cool breeze turned molten the second Oliver leaned closer and touched his lips to her ear. “Have you ever made out in the back seat of a cab?”
Sabrina’s breathing grew heavier, choppier as images inspired by such simple words appeared behind her closed eyelids. She shook her head. She’d kissed in a cab before, but she’d never dared to go further. Not with prying eyes watching her every move.
William’s hand dared to inch higher, his pinky finger tracing the center of her silk panties and teasing her rapidly swelling clit.
“How about getting fingered?” Oliver asked, his tone hushed. “Has anyone ever fingered you in a cab before?”
He knew the answer, the bastard, and he knew she knew it. Sabrina’s inability to speak said it all. He went on, as if dictating his brother’s every move.
“Have you ever been penetrated in the back seat of any car, Sabrina? Felt the fullness of a man’s fingers sliding into your tight little cunt, the heat of your pussy gripping him tight, begging him to go deeper, to reach that spot you need so badly?”
Sabrina’s eyes were rolling into the back of her head as William did just that. It was as if they were acting out a script, and she was their subject, their pawn to be played with however they chose.
“This…this…wasn’t…part of…the agreement,” she panted on a whisper so the cabbie—hopefully—wouldn’t overhear. How humiliating would it be to meet the driver’s eyes as she came? She’d die of embarrassment.
William and Oliver chuckled to themselves. Oliver said, “This isn’t in the contract, sweet girl.”
Somewhere between the fog of pleasure brought on by William’s continuously massaging and probing fingers and the delicious sound of Oliver’s smooth, sensual voice in her ear, Sabrina had the presence of mind to review said contract…and he was right. She hadn’t considered this. Clever men that they were, they’d found a loophole, and an obvious one too. She should have taken more time to think it through, to consider all the possibilities. But Sabrina had been hasty and, clearly, negligible, and now here she was, getting finger-blasted in the back seat of a dirty cab in the middle of traffic, and there wasn’t a single argument she could make because they weren’t in violation of their agreement.
Damn them. Damn them all.
“Damn…” she breathed, feeling that fullness in her loins, the creeping tension rising within her, the molten heat that signaled her oncoming orgasm. She couldn’t keep it at bay if she tried, and there would be no trying. Not now, not ever. These men wouldn’t allow it. She knew that with the very breath in her body that they aimed to wring every last drop of pleasure from her as if it were their life’s mission.
Oliver began kissing her neck, nibbling the tender skin, as William pushed his fingers in deeper, moved them faster and harder, and rolled the pad of his thumb over her swollen and throbbing nub.
“That’s it, sweet girl, come for us. Come all over his hand,” Oliver coaxed. “Show us how much you want our cocks inside you.”
Sabrina didn’t need any more persuasion than that. The mental images his words provided sent her spiraling over the edge so violently, she had to grab onto Oliver’s suit jacket and William’s wrist, while turning her head to bury her face in Oliver’s neck to stifle the scream that threatened to burst from her lungs.
She rode that high for so long, Sabrina thought she’d die. In fact, by the time she was able to lift her head again, the world looked completely foreign to her. It took a moment for her to realize where they were, what their objective was, and that they’d come to a stop in front of the office building.
And the cab driver was watching her expectantly in the rearview mirror.
Oliver and William snapped to it without hesitation, throwing open the left door to allow Oliver to get out first and extend his hand to help Sabrina onto shaky legs, while William took care of the fare.
“Oh Godddd,” she whined, fussing over the wrinkles in her clothes as she tried to right herself and gather her wits. “I can’t believe that just happened.”
Oliver’s hand pressed into the small of her back as he guided her toward the bank of glass doors, one held open by a man who had been working there for the better half of ten years and whose sole mission was to make everyone feel welcome.
“You can’t believe you just got off in a cab?”
“That,” she huffed, “and that the cabbie saw it all.”
While he and William got a good laugh out of it, Sabrina vowed to never again allow herself to be caught in that position again. From now on, she was going to be on her guard. These guys were a handful, and next time, she would be prepared.
Chapter Ten
The day sped by. Sabrina was thankful because if she had to sit through another boardroom meeting pretending that she was tuned in when she was really taking into account thinking about what had happened in the back seat of that cab, she’d go insane. That wasn’t even how many times she’d brushed by either William or Oliver in the halls, getting zapped with electricity every time.
It was as if they were as charged up and ready to go as she was, carrying with them their very own source of energy that reached out and grabbed her whenever she was in the vicinity.
Sabrina simply could not work in such a distracting environment!
