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“Yes,” she nods.
Conor glances across at me, and I nod my agreement. She clearly doesn’t need to feel us with her hands to be able to identify who we are.
“You can take them off,” he growls, and she pulls her hands free as soon as the words have left his mouth and tosses the gloves onto the floor. She runs one hand down Conor’s chest and snakes the other one behind her and around Mikey’s neck, pulling him closer to her. He presses his face against the side of her throat and sucks as he grabs her breasts and squeezes. Conor reaches between her thighs and starts to rub her clit and a few seconds later, she is losing control again. She comes with a loud roar of ecstasy, tipping my two brothers over the edge with her. The three of them lie together, a hot sweaty mess of bodies. All three of them sated and spent — for now. Liam grins at me, clearly having enjoyed watching the latter part of the show as much as I did.
I stand up and walk toward the bed.
Now it’s my turn.
Chapter
Thirty-Eight
JESSIE
Conor and Mikey breathe heavily in my ears and I pant for breath as I lie sandwiched between their two hard, hot bodies. My blindfold is still on, but at least I can touch them now. My whole body trembles and aches and I groan as Mikey slowly pulls his cock out of my ass. He presses a soft kiss between my shoulder blades.
“Love you, Red,” he says softly.
I want to say I love him too, but that’s not in my list of permitted words, so I simply say his name and he kisses me again before he pushes himself off the bed. Conor wraps both of his arms around me and kisses the top of my head. “Love you too, Angel,” he says, and I wrap my arms around him and kiss his chest. “But you know we’re not through yet,” he growls as he slides his cock out of me too. A rush of our cum drips between my thighs and I bite my lip as it dribbles onto his groin. He groans as he rolls me over until I’m lying on the bed and I feel him get up and leave me lying alone.
I strain to hear what is happening next. I knew this wasn’t over. Shane hasn’t even touched me yet, and I still haven’t received any punishment — only extreme pleasure. I hear footsteps padding toward the bed and then the sound of Shane’s belt buckle before the distinctive whoosh of the leather sliding against the expensive fabric of his suit pants. My heart races even faster and I suck in a deep lungful of air. Another spanking from Shane. So, that’s how this is going to end? Despite the three earth shattering orgasms I’ve already had tonight, my pussy contracts in expectation and the wet heat floods my core.
“You think she needs a break first?” Liam asks.
I assume the response is given non verbally as I don’t hear a reply, and I also assume that response is no when I hear Shane’s suit pants dropping to the floor and a hushed murmur of voices before someone lies beside me on the bed.
It smells like Shane, but I’m not sure I trust my senses any longer. Whoever it is doesn’t speak, instead he pulls me on top of him until I’m straddling him, and I notice he is wearing gloves too so I can’t feel his hands. Damn! I would have known for sure who it was then. His cock nudges at my tender pussy and I whimper as he shifts his hips until he is able to push the tip inside me.
“Shane!” I groan loudly.
He doesn’t confirm or deny, but as he pulls my hips down and impales me on his huge cock, I know for sure it’s him anyway. I bite my lip as I roll my hips over him and a groan rumbles in his chest.
“Fuck, Hacker,” he hisses and then his hands disappear from my hips. A few seconds later, he grabs me again, this time minus the gloves.
“Shane,” I whimper as he takes full control of my body, pushing against the sweet spot inside me and making me shudder with anticipation and pleasure. The noise of his belt buckle jangling directly behind me distracts me and when I feel the bed dip, I realize someone else is joining the fun. Well, of course they are. Why would Shane get me all to himself when none of the others did? I assume it must be Liam, as Mikey and Conor have only just finished, and although they are machines, they usually need at least ten minutes to recover.
A calloused hand slides over my behind. “Conor?” I gasp.
“Yeah, Angel,” he says softly.
“I want to feel you squeeze my cock while you get spanked with my belt, Hacker,” Shane growls and I experience an intense fluttering in my core and thighs as my head spins. Conor is going to spank me with Shane’s belt? Damn!
I lick my lips in anticipation. He swore he would never do this until he trusted me to know my limits, but I suppose with three of his brothers standing around, he doesn’t need to worry so much about losing control. Not that I worry about him doing that. I don’t think he could hurt me even if he wanted to, at least not physically.
Conor shifts into place at the foot of the bed and I try to brace myself as much as I can while Shane continues fucking me to distraction.
“Don’t be gentle,” Shane growls to his brother. “She likes it when you make it sting.”
“Okay,” Conor replies as he sucks in a breath.
I squeeze his cock involuntarily as he talks about me like I’m nothing to them. Why the hell is this so damn hot? But although his words sound cold, his actions are completely otherwise as he reaches up and pulls me down until I’m lying on his chest. He brushes my damp hair back from my face and kisses my forehead before he wraps his arms around me. “The first one is coming in a few seconds, sweetheart,” he whispers in my ear.
I nod against him and brace myself as the first strike of the belt hits directly across the middle of my ass cheeks, making them sting with heat. I flinch instinctively, but Shane holds me in place. It wasn’t particularly hard and I can tell Conor is holding back. The next two blows are just as light and although they leave a pleasant stinging behind, I need more.
“Stop tickling her with it, Con. I told you how she likes it. Our girl is tougher than you think.”
Pride swells in my chest at Shane’s praise and I wait for Conor’s response. He doesn’t say anything but Shane sighs and I feel his breath dusting over my hair. “I won’t let you hurt her, Con,” he says softly and the tears prick at my eyes. I know how difficult Conor must be finding this. He is terrified that he might go too far, but to hear Shane tell him that he wouldn’t let him makes me feel so safe and protected.
