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They had rolled up their sleeves, and her eyes widened at the sight of tattoos over a river of corded muscles and thick veins. Their power was so pronounced now that a shiver of fear, arousal, fascination, and curiosity slid up her spine.

She was so wet that her underwear had gotten heavy. Immediately upon the realization, that burning hot flaredin her body and sparked like fire in her cheeks. She was too mature to blush; she kept having to tell herself.

But nothing could stop her now.

“Your safe word starts in three minutes. It’s obsidian. Use it, and we’ll stop.”

Chapter Six

Safe word?

Why would she need a safe word when she was in charge? And why was she only allowed to use it in three minutes?

Adrienne battled to get her breathing under control when suddenly, with the stealth of some sleek apex predator in the jungle, Austin picked her up off the floor as if she were weightless and then placed her onto the bed.

Emerson and Darien peeled her panties off her legs, and in pure bewilderment, she watched them slip into the pocket of Emerson’s suit pants.

Her outraged 'what's', 'why', and 'stop it’ were pointedly ignored. Instead, Darien kindly informed her that, in due course, she would be able to use the safe word they had given her, and that was the only word that would stop them.

Her attempts to get up and climb back off the bed were promptly thwarted as they took turns keeping her down.

If Adrienne weren’t so mad, confused, and curious all at once, she would have appreciated the way they moved. They were so in sync with each other that it was enthralling to watch.

The tie-backs from the imported Italian curtains were ripped off. Her knees were bent and her ankles captured, then secured to the sides of the bed, her arms pulled above her head, and her wrists tied to the four-poster bed.

And no amount of strength she used, no amount of kickboxing classes she took, rendered her strong enough to beat these men.

With lightning speed, she was secured to the bed. She was bound so tightly that escape was impossible. Added to that was the fact that she was naked. Her legs parted. Her pussy was on full display.

“Your safe word starts now,” Emerson said. That was the last word she heard before her mind blanked.

Her knees were pressed down on either side of her. She alternated between opening her eyes and shutting them as a surge of ignominy scorched her already sizzling, hot skin. They stood around her, stroking their jaws as their gazes remained fixed between her parted thighs.

Adrienne recently stopped getting a Brazilian, and the result was a neat landing strip of fine, dark hair that she meticulously groomed herself.

Darien and Austin pulled her soaked labia apart. She couldn’t help but feel that her shudder of surprise made the flesh of her core contract. Their rumbling grunts meant they had seen the spasm in her pussy.

Adrienne just wanted to close her legs. Never had she allowed anyone to look at her so deeply and intimately. But then she forgot how to breathe and ended up gasping unladylike when Emerson, Darien, and Austin lowered their heads to her.

Three mouths took turns sucking on her, and her head lifted off the bed in astonishment.

In all her life, she had never reacted this way to sex before. She could always create a mental grocery list in her head. Solve a problem at work while making the appropriate sounds needed to let her partner know she was enjoying it. Thank goodness Adrienne never really got so wet that she stained her sheets, but still, the thought of washing them gave her great comfort. She couldn’t help being a neat freak.

But this, with them... Her whole brain shifted in her skull, throwing out every thought she had ever had. The heat they created with every lick, lap, and lashing of their tongues turned into copious amounts of wetness that just poured from her.

“The sheets,” she hoarsely cried when Emerson slipped her clit between his teeth. And Darien and Austin sucked a part of her labia into their mouths.

The sounds that fell from her lips were not her own either. There was nothing prim and proper about it. Nothing graceful, composed, or sophisticated. She didn’t sound like herself.

They swapped places around her pussy, sucking her clit as they put two fingers between her folds, exploring the textures of her core before they licked the wetness off their fingers.

She fought long and hard to stop herself from coming, but every touch of theirs on her body broke her down a little more.

She bit her lip and vowed not to make a sound when she came, but somehow, they knew what she was doing. She jerked back as Darien stroked her clit with vigorous motions and as Austin fucked her with his tongue, but it was Emerson who slapped the inside of her thigh so hard she screamed, and in that moment, the gates of the climax she had been holding onto so desperately burst open.

She came with what felt like a hundred waves of spasms right into their mouths.

“Please,” she begged.

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