the better view this time,” Noah said.
“I wouldn’t count on that.”
Pain sparked through Kitty’s body as Shane raked his teeth across her sensitive nipple. At the same time, Noah plunged the dildo into her to the hilt. Her body came alive with fire.
The butterfly antennae were angled perfectly to touch her sensitive clit, heightening the erotic euphoria. Both men retreated. She moaned, the pain of separation almost too much to bear. Then they repeated their movements. This time instead of biting, Shane flicked her nipple with his tongue, and a wave of pleasure rolled through her. She groaned against the onslaught and wished she could see their faces. Were they pleased with her response?
She wanted to know what they were thinking and if they enjoyed this as much as she. Then again, there was a certain thrill in not knowing. While blindfolded, Kitty found that not only her senses were heightened but her imagination as well. As Noah twisted his wrist and the vibrator slipped over a particularly sensitive spot, her mind took over, and her most secret fantasy rose to the surface.
The men weren’t two well-dressed Irishmen from the club but strangers who’d picked her up on the side of the road. They had spent months without sex and wanted to use her body for their pleasure. They had lured her away from safety, then captured her to fulfill their kinky desires.
More than anything, she wanted to be dominated.
As if sensing her urgency, Noah quickened the pace. The vibrator moved more easily now, the smooth thrust and retreat helping to support her fantasy. She groaned as he turned his wrist, causing the antennae to push deeper into her clit. At the same moment, Shane cupped her breasts and squeezed the full mounds between his fingers. His grip was rough, and Kitty lost herself to the sensations. She moistened her lips and wiggled in her seat as desire wound its way through her system.
Shane repositioned himself at her side so his lips were next to her ear. “You’re ours now.” He continued to squeeze and caress, teasing wave after wave of desire from her body.
“Yes.” She gasped as Shane nibbled on the outer rim of her ear.
Noah moved his wrist, and the vibrator plunged deeper into her pussy. The thrusts became rougher. Each push wound her tighter until every inch of her burned with need. She was close to an orgasm, very close.
“Your body belongs to us, lass.” Shane pressed his lips lightly against her temple. “See how it responds to our touch?” He pinched her nipple, sending another spark of pain through her. This time she opened herself up to the hurt and found her pleasure deepening. Her mind was uncluttered, and she knew he was right.
“Come for me, kitten. Show us your wild side.”
“Yes,” she whispered. Shane’s words struck a chord deep inside. The connection she felt to these men was different. Shane and Noah held her there, with them, in the moment. They cared for her, understood her need. How could they know so much about her? Was she that easy to read? She had always prided herself in keeping a lock on her emotions in boardroom. While running a business, you needed nerves of steel. Showing emotion and giving away information freely were not useful tools when closing deals. Her father had once said…
Fuck! Her father. If she succumbed to Shane’s wishes, then she’d be indebted to them. Who knew what they would ask for? If it was anything other than sex, Kitty guessed she would have to ask her father for permission to give it. How could she possibly explain the wager without him throwing a fit? She steeled her jaw and tried to hold herself back from the edge. The vibrator rotated, hitting every possible nerve ending in her core. She rode out the sensations, determined not to lose the challenge.
She nibbled her lower lip and held on tight to the last shreds of her sanity. Noah’s fingers tightened around her clit, and sparks of pain heightened her pleasure. Shane continued
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