Zurlo, Michele - Two Masters for Samantha [Awakenings 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Michele Zurlo Read Free Book Online

was accidental, or if it was her way of marking her territory. Submissives could be very possessive.
    The suite opened into the narrow kitchenette, something that bothered Alexei to no end. A suite should always open to the living area. He liked to breakfast outside, on the patio. August in Michigan did lend itself to eating outdoors, and he hated carrying food through sitting and sleeping areas.
    “Have you made a decision?”
    Stefano had come to the arched, doorless entryway leading from the kitchenette to the rest of the room. He parked one hand on either side of the entrance, blocking Samantha from entering the suite further. She was effectively trapped between them.
    Maybe he did like this suite design after all.
    Samantha’s nod was less confident. She looked from Stef to Alexei. “I’ve never done this before, but I know if I don’t, I’m going to spend the rest of my life wondering what I missed out on.”
    Alexei shot a look to Stefano. It was quick, but he and his brother rarely needed words to communicate. They closed in. Each of them stood next to her, their chests an inch from her shoulders. She was tall. In those heels, she had no trouble looking them in the eyes. He wanted to drop a kiss on her shoulder and work his way up her neck, finding all the sensitive spots and making her gasp.
    Reaching behind him, he secured the door.
    “Samantha.”
    Her body didn’t move. Only her head turned to look at him. She arched a brow, probably at the gravity of the tone he used. He needed his tone to be serious. This was consent time.
    “Tonight, you belong to us. This body,” he ran a finger along her waist, “is ours. We’re going to make you beg us to fuck you, and then we’re going to have you until you pass out. If you pass out too soon, we’ll wake you up until we’re satisfied. When you fail to do what we say, you will be punished.”
    He watched her pupils dilate and blood rush to her face and neck. She had lovely skin. He wanted to taste every inch of her, not just the musky sweetness between her legs.
    “Do you understand what’s going to happen tonight?” Stefano asked. “We need clear consent, Sammy.”
    She turned to Stefano, addressing him now. “Is there a safe word?”
    “No,” he said. “If you tell us to stop, then we’ll stop.”
    She opened and closed her mouth, questions forming behind those cornflower blue eyes and the crease that formed between them.
    “We don’t play games,” Alexei said. “No means no and stop means stop.”
    Her smile returned. It was small, but pleased. It stole his breath.
    “I like that.”
    Stefano moved to the side. He indicated the area between the bed and the sofa.
    “Stand in the center of the room and undress.”
    Head high, she marched to the middle of the room and stopped, glancing back with a grin. She knew she was attractive, and she knew they were attracted to her. Alexei wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.
    He and Stefano parked themselves on the edge of the foot of the bed to watch the show. She oriented herself so that she faced them. Lifting one arm, she reached for the zipper along her right side.
    Ah, he’d wondered where that thing was hidden.
    The tangerine and pink dress loosened, sliding down Samantha’s long, lithe body to pool around her ankles. Alexei stopped breathing. Standing before them in heels, pale pink thigh-high stockings and a pink strapless bra, Samantha planted her hands on her hips. She had the body of a runner. She wasn’t overly thin, which Alexei liked.
    He hated to fuck a skeleton.
    She had a strong body and smooth skin. Alexei’s eyes were drawn to the tuft of hair between her legs and he longed to taste her again. Her panties were still in his pocket. It was a souvenir she would not get back.
    Next to him, Stef’s sharp inhale told him that his brother wasn’t going to hold out for very long. Her entire manner invited them closer. Alexei fought the urge to go to her, to taste her lips and