He put the leather triangle back in place, situating it over the butterfly. It was a tight fit and he knew the pressure against her would be tremendous, especially after coming all over his mouth.
She moaned and he lifted his gaze to her. “No sounds.” Tugging on her arms, he pulled her back to sitting. “Go back to your chair.”
She walked stiffly, her legs spread unnaturally wide as she waddled.
“Unbutton your blouse,” he commanded.
She flinched and then fumbled with the buttons with shaky fingers, her gaze on her task.
He adored when she was this flustered. Keeping her always unsure what he and Aiden might command was his passion. Not because he enjoyed tormenting her, but because he loved how horny it made her. The act of dominating his little sub made her so wet.
The flush on her chest told him she was beside herself. “I’m sorry, Sir. I won’t mock you again.”
“Perhaps. But I’m not intending to let you forget it anytime soon.” He pulled a second item from his pocket. “Remember this?” He strode around the desk, wheeled the chair back and stepped in front of her. He held the little device in front of her face.
She nodded, her eyes widening. She opened her mouth, but closed it after a second of thought.
“Hold it for me.” Dane spread her blouse open after she took the little remote from his hand.
Her nipples stood erect. He pinched them. “I like them poking out. So does Aiden. He told you that, right?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Okay, how about you pinch them for me?”
He took the gadget from her hand and she lifted both hands to her tits. With the tips of her fingers, she pinched her nipples the tiniest bit.
Dane flipped the dial on the remote to the first setting.
Stephanie moaned and stiffened. Her fingers stopped working.
“You like that?”
She didn’t move.
He lifted her skirt and bunched it up high on her thighs. When he stroked his fingers through the sides of her thong, they came away soaked. “I guess that’s a yes.”
Her head fell forward.
“I’ll make you a deal. You stay in this position. Leave your skirt up. Hold your blouse open wide. Hold your tits higher with both palms…” He waited for her to comply and watched as she took both globes in her hands. “Good. Now, keep those nipples erect and pinched until one of us returns. If you can do that, I’ll leave the vibrations on low. If I catch you in the camera slacking, I’ll raise the level each time. Understood?”
She nodded.
“Excuse me?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Okay.” Dane walked away. It was tough. He’d rather stay and watch her squirm, but he knew she’d have a greater struggle alone with her thoughts, her wetness and her fingers working herself over.
And he loved it when she writhed under his command.
Stephanie slumped marginally when the door clicked shut. She’d never been so freaked out in her life as she had been when he opened that door. Anyone could have been walking by. Realistically, she knew she was hidden by the door itself when Dane opened it, but still…
It took concentration to work her nipples and keep them firm. Her breasts felt heavy in her palms. Her pussy squeezed around the dildo of its own accord. She’d managed to almost forget the phallus earlier if she sat very still and didn’t jostle it. Now, however, she was doomed. The vibrations on her sensitive clit were maddening. She’d never last a minute without coming.
Dane hadn’t told her not to come, but he hadn’t told her she could either.
Minutes passed. The computer screen had gone black in hibernation so she couldn’t even watch the clock. She moaned and let her head fall back against the chair, flattening her palms against her high breasts as she leaned back.
The buzzing noise grew higher.
Fuck. Obviously she was being watched closely. Jesus. What if someone else happened to glance at the phone screen?
She plucked harder on her nipples until they began to ache from the attention. The slight pain was welcome, but only for a few seconds before she realized she was deriving pleasure from the pain instead of taking her mind off her predicament.
She pinched and tugged and squeezed while her legs held rigid, her pussy begging for attention. She counted the rows of tiles across the ceiling in order to keep from coming. Somehow she didn’t think Dane had intended for her to come without permission.
The buzzing went on. It didn’t increase, but the level it was at was maddening enough. Even a normal person would come eventually under that level of duress, and that would be without the dildo and the nipple stimulation.
Finally the door opened and she widened her gaze to find Aiden in the doorway.
She didn’t look at him though. Instead she looked around him. Fuck. Close the door.
Instead, he left it open. Wide.
She gasped as her mouth also opened wide. She stopped touching herself and pulled the blouse closed around her. At least she wouldn’t be bare-chested when someone walked by.
“I don’t believe you had permission to do that.” Aiden held up the remote and dramatically pressed the button on one side. The vibrator increased in intensity.
She pulled her legs together and leaned forward. She wouldn’t survive this.
“Stephanie.” Aiden’s voice was harsh. “Look at me.”
She lifted her face inches and peered up at him. “The door… I…”
“Trust me. You must trust both of us for this to work. Have we let you down yet?”
She gulped. “No, Sir.” It wasn’t the first time one of them had asked her that. They had never let her down. Still, she was on edge.
“Then give me the benefit of the doubt. Resume the position you were in. Spread your legs wide. Open your blouse. Pluck those sweet nipples.”
She unfolded, still glancing behind Aiden. Fear made a beeline down her back. No one walked by.
She complied slowly, hoping like hell he knew what he was doing. She’d never be able to show her face here again if the other employees saw her naked tits or watched her writhe against the boss’s chair. Didn’t he realize this?
They assured you they wouldn’t expose you in the restaurant. Relax.
She couldn’t relax entirely, but she did sit up straighter and gripped her breasts again. Her blouse may have been opened, but she wasn’t willing to glance down to find out.
The pulse against her clit was too much. She wouldn’t last long even with the fear of detection driving her insane.
A noise behind Aiden made her pause. She stared at the opening next to his huge frame and bit her lip. Maybe the person wouldn’t look this way.
Footsteps grew heavier. Sweat pooled on her chest and ran down between her breasts.
Why was she doing this? What on earth called to her and made her perform for this man she’d known for only eight days at the expense of her personal dignity?
All she knew was that she needed to come worse than ever before and it warred with her need to be covered against detection. But above both of those things was her desire to please Aiden. He was so confident. He stood with his stance wide, his hands on his hips, his gaze leveled at her.
He’d never let her down. He had to have a plan that didn’t involve her being caught naked. He had to. She couldn’t find a single possible solution in her mind, but it was there somewhere. She knew it.
She closed her eyes as the steps stopped right behind Aiden. When she opened them a slit, she found Dane leaning against the doorjamb next to Aiden.
She exhaled, but even though the door was now filled with the bulk of her men, it was still open. Geez.
“Widen your blouse, Stephanie. It fell closed.” Dane’s voice made her jump to attention. She complied as the butterfly went up another notch.
She brushed the shirt aside with her hands, but it fell back into place, covering half her breasts.
“Take it off,” Aiden commanded.
“Show us your pussy, baby,” Dane commanded.
Too loud. Oh God. Someone was going to hear. Her head was ringing thinking about the voyeuristic qualities of this game. Damn her body. Damn its traitorous tendencies.
She lifted her skirt and pulled her thighs wider with her hands to be sure she complied. They both stepped into the room and leaned over the desk to watch her unraveling. The vibrator increased again.
Wait. I’m not disobeying…
And again. Now they were fucking with her.
She couldn’t see around them, which meant no one could see her either, theoretically.
She lifted her feet off the ground and placed them against the edge of the desk. They wouldn’t hold her up anymore anyway.
She was spread wide for them to watch. And she loved the look in their eyes.
“Come, Steph,” Aiden commanded.
She squeezed her eyes shut and concentrated on the feeling against her clit. Her thighs shook uncontrollably as she tried with all her might to let herself go and ignore the open office door.
The vibrations increased again. “Come. Obey my words. Come.” Aiden’s voice was more forceful, louder. If she didn’t do as he said, he would probably shout next time.
She let go of her concerns and thought only about the demand on her clit. She was so close. Her feet slipped off the desk and she held her shaking legs up by her thighs.
“Come,” he said again, his voice lower.
She shattered at the demand, the care and concern he held in his gentle voice. She crashed over the cliff, her pussy pulsing once again around the huge dildo.
She rolled her head back against the chair and moaned loud enough for even the patrons in the restaurant to hear. God. Fuck.
As she came down from her high, the buzzing stopped. The pressure against her clit was still enough to make her cringe, but at least it wasn’t over-stimulating her anymore.
Dane rounded the desk and pulled her limp body against his chest.
Tears threatened to fall from the corners of her eyes. They’d promised. Even though no one specifically walked by that she knew of, there was no way she hadn’t been heard in the throes of passion.
“Stephanie,” Dane commanded. “Look at me.”
She lifted her gaze to his, unable to keep a tear from trickling down her cheek.
“Sir?” She swallowed.
“The restaurant closed an hour ago. No one is here but us.” He grinned.
What the—?
She felt her eyes widen to saucers. Her mouth fell open. A small grin tugged at her lips. And then she punched Dane half-heartedly in the chest. “You bastards.”
Aiden laughed. “I told you to trust us. You wouldn’t listen.”
“I thought…”
“I knew what you were thinking, and it was so priceless. Next time a bit more faith, okay?” Aiden leaned over the desk and stroked her bare arm.
Dane held her out at arm’s length. When she got her balance, he released her and reached behind for the zipper on her skirt. He lowered the zipper slowly, his gaze locked on hers. When the skirt fell to the floor he lowered in front of her and tugged the leather thong down her legs. She stepped out, surprisingly glad to be even more naked in the office than she had been.
She glanced at the door and held Dane’s shoulders with both hands. God I hope everyone is truly gone.
Dane grabbed the butterfly when it peeled from her clit. She jumped as the sensitive nub came into contact with the cool air. Dane chuckled. He stroked two fingers between her lower lips and tipped his head up to watch her face.
She squeezed his shoulders tighter, her nails digging into his skin. He didn’t acknowledge the discomfort.
With his gaze holding hers, he tugged on the rubber cock and eased it from inside her.
Her legs trembled. She’d just come, but she felt as though she were being fucked all over again. No, you want to be fucked. That’s why.
It wasn’t enough. The orgasm of moments ago faded. Her arousal shot high once again. She needed one of them inside her.
“Please, Sir.” The words sounded hoarse. Her throat constricted. Her legs shook harder. She wasn’t cold. But she shivered anyway as Dane leaned his face into her sex.
He gripped her thighs and spread them wide. He inhaled deep and moaned. “You smell like heaven.”
A flush raced up her chest.
And then he nuzzled her pussy and dragged his tongue between her lower lips. After sucking her clit into his mouth and nipping it with his teeth, he released her. “Are you too sore, baby?”
She melted at the gentle tone of his voice and the sincere concern she read in his eyes. She shook her head.
He smiled, lifted her onto the desk and made quick work of opening his pants. In seconds he’d released his impressive cock to her view and stroked down the length until it jutted away from his body.
A touch on her neck made her flinch. She’d nearly forgotten about Aiden being in the room. He wrapped his hands around her shoulders and lowered her back onto the desk.
Dane wrapped both arms under her knees and tugged her forward until her ass was almost hanging off the edge of the smooth wood. As he bent his knees to line himself up with her opening, she lost sight of him.
Aiden dipped in front of her line of vision and took her lips in a deep, delicious kiss. He angled his head to one side and plundered her mouth with his tongue as Dane entered her pussy.
The simultaneous actions scrambled her brain. Aiden fucked her with his tongue in rhythm with Dane’s strokes inside her sex.
So good.
When Aiden grazed his hands down her arms and grasped her breasts in his palms she moaned into his mouth. So many sensations assaulting her at once. So many hands.
Dane leaned forward, pulling her legs higher and farther apart. The motion brought the base of his cock into contact with her clit on every stroke.
Stephanie sucked Aiden’s tongue as though milking it. She needed more. She tore her mouth from his. “Let me suck you.” She’d never been so bold.
Every part of her body was on fire from the attention of two men with four hands. She needed that second cock inside her mouth, mimicking the actions of Dane’s.
Aiden let go of her for the moment it took him to unbuckle his pants and release his cock.
Her head was so close to the edge of his side of the desk, it was easy to tip to one side and take him into her mouth. She groaned at the fullness, loving the way he slipped easily between her lips. He held her head steady from behind with one hand and used the other to squeeze her breast. “Baby, that feels…” He didn’t finish.
She blinked up at him for a second but found his face contorted, his jaw locked shut. When he tipped his head back, she closed her eyes and let herself slide into a world of nothing but feeling.
The result was intense. All her senses heightened. She’d never be able to wear a blindfold in this lifetime, but it wasn’t hard to voluntarily close her eyes and experience the sensations brought on by darkness.
Both men set up a rhythm in sync with each other. She sucked hard, reaching with one hand to grip Aiden’s cock at the base. She let her hand travel with his body, her head steady on the desk.
When Dane reached between their bodies and pinned her clit with two fingers, she peaked in an instant, almost disappointed it came so fast. While her body pulsed around Dane’s cock, her mouth tightened on Aiden’s. Her men stiffened, one behind the other, until they held very still, both coming into her body.
She swallowed every drop Aiden offered while Dane shot deep into her pussy.
When Aiden was spent, he pulled out of her mouth and lowered his face to kiss her sweetly. “You have no idea how sexy you are all sprawled out here on the desk freshly fucked.”
She squirmed.
Dane pulled out next and reached across the
desk for a handful of tissues. He wiped her pussy and thighs reverently and then cleaned himself off. She lifted her face to watch him as he tucked his length back into his pants and then leaned down and kissed her sex. “He’s right,” he said as he righted himself. “You’re like a painting. I love the way your skin splotches red in certain spots when you come.” He reached a hand toward her chest and tapped her breast. “Here…and here.”
Her nipples stood more erect as though they hadn’t just been through a great deal of handling. She moaned.
Dane pulled her body up until she sat on the edge of the desk. He kissed her lips. “Tired?”
She nodded.
“Let’s get dressed and go home.”
Dane helped her put her clothes back on. Thank God, because she couldn’t have done any such thing very quickly with her adrenaline pumping like it was.
As they left the restaurant and turned out all the lights, Aiden took her hand. “I’m exhausted. You wear me out.”
“Me?” She shoved him with her hip. “You exhaust the hell out of me.” And she loved it. Nothing could break this perfect arrangement she had with these two Doms. She was sure of it.
Aiden glanced down at her. “Dane and I are going to tour the new club tomorrow. Lori is going to come over to meet with you.”
He spoke so matter of factly. She’d only met Lori the one time. It felt strange befriending someone because your boyfriend, or boyfriends, told you to. The woman had seemed perfectly nice and all, but it gave Stephanie the heeby jeebies considering what she’d undoubtedly been told about Stephanie’s private experiences. Sexual ones.
Dane must have sensed her unease. “You need someone to talk to, Steph. Someone to confide in. If you don’t talk through what you’re thinking and feeling, you won’t succeed as a submissive. It’s a lot to take in all at once.”
She knew they were right, but she didn’t have to like it.
Chapter Thirteen
“Sir?” Jason lifted his gaze to find Carlton in his office. “Aiden and Dane are here to see you. I’ve already had then read and sign the club rules and the wavers.”
“Perfect. I’ll be right out.” He didn’t have a lot of time this morning. He had an appointment at one with another IT company. After two weeks lost working with Seabring, he was even further behind. He hadn’t needed that additional headache on a week he was leaving town.
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