Their Secretary

by Tl Reeve

  “Good girl.” This time, Colt’s fingers threaded through her hair, tugging her head back, exposing her neck. His nose nuzzled the sensitive flesh leaving a trail of goose bumps in his wake. When his lips touched her pulse point, she sighed. Feather soft, yet delectable nonetheless, his mouth tempted and teased her skin until the simmering heat coursing through her body ratcheted up to a full-blown inferno.

  Her fingers dug into his shoulders, clinging to him as though he were a lifeline. She wanted more. Needed more.

  “Please.” She pressed herself flush to his body. The erection tenting his trousers teased her stomach, adding to the sparks of pleasure already caressing her. “Too many clothes,” she muttered against his lips.

  His quick laugh morphed into a grunt when she skimmed her hand down his side to his groin, and palmed his long, thick dick. Without a second thought, she dropped to the floor and undid his pants. Be damned with the consequences. She craved him.

  Piper squeezed him. He hissed and cupped the back of her head pushing her forward. “Suck it.”

  She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock then took him into her mouth and sucked. Her cheeks hollowed, and she was rewarded by the taste of his precum. Nibbling his length, she ran her fingernails over his sac. His harsh grunt of pleasure sent a thrill of bliss through her. All she could think about was bringing him as much pleasure as she could. She’d dreamed of this moment for months while sitting behind her desk. The sounds he’d make. The way he’d taste.

  Piper bobbed her head, taking him to the back of her throat several times. When his cock touched her soft palate, she swallowed. His fist tightened in her hair, and he pulled her away.

  “Enough,” he huffed. “Fuck. You were right, Tyce.”

  “A mouth meant for sin.” Tyce helped her to her feet. “Come on, sweetheart, back in the chair. Let’s try again.”

  She placed her hand in his and made the short trek back to the chair. Colt joined them, yanking his tie loose then removing his shirt. Short crisp blond hairs dusted his chest, and a thin trail of hair disappeared below the waist of his pants. Piper knew the treat waiting for her there. One thick, long uncut prick. He disrobed, and she watched in rapt awe as he exposed himself inch by inch. The muscular planes of his body bunched and pulled with each move he made. And, when he stood in front of her in all his glory, she thought she’d died and gone to heaven. The sinful contrast between Colt’s sun-kissed flesh and Tyce’s chocolate skin made her shiver in delight. Both men’s bodies were well built. Strong. Powerful.

  They took her breath away. Should she touch them? Wait for them to touch her? She fidgeted in her seat, and Colt smirked at her. Danger and a healthy dose of arousal burned bright in his eyes. Her skin tingled with awareness. She gripped the armrests. Whatever he did next, there was no turning back.

  “You look like a deer caught in headlights,” Tyce murmured, squatting down behind her. He ran his hands over the tops of her breasts, stopping at her nipples. His thumb brushed over the hard peaks.

  She moaned.

  “Amend that. A horny deer in the headlights. Is your pussy wet, Piper?”

  Oh, God, they meant to kill her. “Yes, I suppose it is. I mean, you’re touching me, right? Would you like to see?”

  “Hell yes, I want to see.”

  Her world upended, and the cool kiss of the wooden desk met her back.

  “Spread your legs and show us.”

  She parted her knees, the wetness at the top of her thighs, cooled by the air of the room, made her shiver.

  “All for us, sweetheart?” Tyce’s hand gripped her hip, and his thumb swiped her clit.

  “Well, duh. Jeez, what did you think would happen when you got naked in front of me?”

  The sharp crack of Colt’s hand connecting with her thigh made her cry out. Pleasure and pain shot through, shocking her. Thrilled, yet unnerved, she accepted the heated smack, and let it seep into her blood, causing her clit to pulse and her pussy to clench.

  “Sassy. I like it. You still owe me nineteen more.” Colt stepped between her legs and rubbed his body against hers. His chest pressed to hers, and the tickle of his chest hair made her squirm. “That’s it. Get me all nice and wet. Fuck, you’re damn hot.”

  He latched onto her nipple, and her back arched. A cry of pleasure fell from her lips as she ran her fingernails down his back.

  “Damn, are we doing this here? I thought no sex with Piper till we got to the room and we could both have her.” Tyce stood above her, his cock mere inches from her face.

  Raising her head a bit, she ran her tongue over the crest of his erection.

  “Fuck. Tease,” he hissed.

  Colt didn’t want to fuck their girl while in this room. He wanted their first time in his bed with Tyce. This scene was supposed to be an appetizer for Piper, but her curvy form and her pussy wet with need overrode his intentions. It took every ounce of his strength to pull back and nod. “You’re right. But, I also said I would fuck you here. Ready to watch, Piper?”

  “Yes.”

  “You may touch yourself. You may climax, if you can.” He kissed her soundly then stepped away. “I believe we should start with your punishment first, boy.” Colt strolled over to the big leather wingback chair and took his position, patting his leg. A few seconds later, Tyce followed him and lay over his lap.

  Colt traced the curve of his lover’s back and down over the round globes of his ass. Spreading Tyce’s legs, he could see his partner’s heavy sac dangling between his legs. Spectacular. He eased his fingers through the crease of his ass and teased his rear. A strangled whimper, coupled with the line of slickness along his thigh, made him shudder. Fuck, who’d have thought it could be this erotic?

  “Fuck, Sir.”

  “We will,” he teased. “Now count.” He brought his hand down on Tyce’s ass. The resounding crack filled the room, and Piper’s quick inhalation caused his dick to jump.

  “One,” he grunted.

  By five, they fell into a rhythm. Never hitting the same place, he smacked his lover’s ass until a beautiful blush lit his dark flesh. He grabbed his partner’s nuts and squeezed. Tyce gave a yelp and ground his cock into Colt’s thigh.

  Piper sat forward. Her lips were parted, her chest and cheeks flushed. She blew out a whistled breath, while her hand covered her heart. Oh yeah, right where they wanted her.

  “I have to keep clenching so I don’t blow all over your stomach.” His hand came down twice more spanking his partner’s ass.

  Tyce cried out and counted out. “Please, Sir.”

  Colt laughed at his rough whine. “No, I think you can take a little more. Now count.” Colt set a blistering pace, almost wishing his lover would miss a number so they could start again. “Spread your legs a little more, Piper, and show me.” She did as he asked. His gut tightened when he saw her clit, swollen, and covered in a glistening sheen of her cream. “Fuck, so pretty. Touch yourself, baby.”

  She rolled her clit with her fingers. His dick twitched, and a bead of precum dripped from the tip. Son of a bitch. He hadn’t expected the punch of erotic shockwaves shooting through him. Her head fell back, and he returned to spanking Tyce’s ass. When they got to thirty, his lover rocked the lower half of his body against Colt’s lap. He smacked him harder, and Tyce stilled. “Don’t you dare come.”

  “I can’t stand it, Sir. I need to come. My cock and balls feel like they’ll explode.”

  “Good, you can take nine more, then,” he answered, smoothing his hand over the expanse of Tyce’s dark cheeks. “Count correctly, and I’ll give your cock a treat. How are you fairing over there, girl?”

  “Ahh…Colt.” She shuddered and squeezed her legs closed around her fingers.

  “Ah. Ah. Ah. Spread them, Piper Let me see your fingers.”

  She lifted them from between her thighs covered in her juices.

  “Splendid. Keep going.”

  “Asshole,” she whimpered before going back to torturing herself.
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br />   “Sir Asshole,” he quipped. “Get it right, girl.” He went back to spanking his lover. Over and over again, his palm connected with the supple flesh of his ass. Though his dark skin didn’t turn a brilliant shade of red, the pretty blush and the outline of his handprints made Colt impossibly hard.

  “Forty, Sir,” Tyce sputtered. His chest heaved against his thigh, and fuck him if Colt wasn’t ready get inside his lover’s ass.

  “Inside the desk, you will find a bottle of lube and two condoms. Grab them and bring them over here. Piper, bend over the desk, spread your legs wide, and continue to play with your clit.” Smacking his lover’s ass one more time, he watched both of his partners scurry to take their positions. Fuck yes, now the real fun would start.

  Chapter Eight

  Piper had thought they were going to fuck each other, but now, not so much. Bent over the table, her fingers worked her clit until she thought she would explode. Her pussy ached. Her clit throbbed, and if something didn’t give, she would die.

  “Tyce, get balls deep inside Piper and don’t move.”

  Piper jackknifed off the desk and turned toward them. “What?”

  “Don’t you want to be fucked, Piper? Don’t you need it?” Colt crossed his arms over his chest.

  “Yes, but I thought….”

  “See that’s the problem, you think too much,” he said. “I promise, Piper, this will be one of the wildest experiences you’ll have with us. Another one will come when we get back to the room.”

  His dark promise made her shiver in need. Bending over the desk once more, she swallowed hard and blew out a steadying breath.

  “Good girl.”

  Tyce’s broad palm smoothed down her spine, settling over her hip. He positioned his latex-covered dick at her slit, and teased her until she wiggled, begging him. He pushed forward, and a cry fell from her lips. He stretched her deliciously, sliding against sensitive tissues long gone unused. The muscles of her pussy rippled around him. Above her, the man growled, gripping her tighter. He pulled back and buried himself in her cunt. His forehead pressed against her shoulder.

  “You’re so tight, sweetheart. It’s like heaven and hell being deep inside you. Heaven because I have never felt a sweeter pussy around my dick. And hell because all I want to do is fuck you so hard we both pass out.”

  “It’s about to get a hell of a lot more intense.” Colt’s strained voice cut through the haze of bliss blanketing Piper. “Ready, boy?”

  “Fuck, yes. Hold still, sweetheart. I don’t want to embarrass myself.”

  She giggled. She couldn’t help herself. Never had she imagined herself in this position, but being in the moment, the intensity of the situation washed over her. Then she squealed as Tyce’s hips ground against hers, pushing him deeper inside her. Behind her, his cries cut through the tense air surrounding them.

  He stiffened, and Colt groaned. “Fuck, yes. Tyce move.”

  He did. He thrust in and out Piper, sending shards of pleasure crashing through her. Filled her so completely she couldn’t figure out where he stopped and she started. She sobbed his name, digging her fingernails into the hardwood of the desk, trying to hang on. With each shift of Tyce’s hips, he pushed her closer to the edge. The weight of his body on hers sent her flying. His cock tapped her sweet spot several times, ratcheting her higher until she screamed their names and came hard. Her vision went fuzzy, and she sucked in a deep shuddering breath, while she continued to shake.

  “Oh shit, Sir. Please. She’s got me in a vise. I gotta come.” Tyce’s pleas brought her back, but he pushed her toward the edge once more. Colt cursed behind him, and the sound of flesh hitting flesh made her whimper and cry out.

  “Son of a bitch, boy. What the fuck are you doing to me back here?” Colt’s harsh growl sent a shiver need down Piper’s back.

  “The same fucking thing you’re doing to me, Sir,” Tyce hissed.

  So close to coming once more, she tried to find humor in their exchange but couldn’t. Feeling bold, she reached behind her and cupped Tyce’s balls, tugging with his thrusts. The man hollered and filled her one last time. She could feel him pulse through his release.

  “Fuck. You play dirty, sweetheart.”

  “Goddamn, what did she do to you to make you shoot off, boy?” Colt asked. “Your ass is still flexing around my cock.”

  “She tugged on my nuts,” he answered. “Like this.”

  A harsh curse shot from Colt’s lips, and Tyce ground his pelvis against her, sending her tumbling over the edge with a jarring sob. For long moments, none of them moved. Their ragged breathing filled the space. With the utmost gentleness, Tyce slipped from her, leaving Piper in a heap of goo.

  “Holy shit,” Tyce began. “I have never experienced anything so….”

  “Amazing?” Colt supplied.

  “Incredible.” Piper sighed.

  “Special,” Tyce finished. “Can we keep you, Piper?”

  Tyce hadn’t meant to blurt it out in such a manner, but they’d experienced the most incredible moment together, and he couldn’t hold back. He needed her to know what she meant to them. He held his breath as Colt stepped forward and wrapped her in his arms then sat down in the chair.

  “He might be a little pushy, but he’s not saying anything we haven’t wanted for a long time,” Colt whispered.

  “God, I want you guys with everything I am,” she said. “Are you sure you want me as well?” An edge of vulnerability clouded her words, and Tyce’s heart squeezed. The poor woman. He wanted to kick her mother’s ass!

  “Yes,” they said.

  “Then yes. I want you to keep me as well.” Tears slipped down her cheeks.

  For the first time since the dance floor, Tyce got to see a glimpse of the woman kept in a shell. He kissed her and wrapped his arms around both of them. “We’ll always make you happy, even when we argue and cuss.” He kissed her one more time. The timer went off, their hour finished. “Come on. Let’s go back to our room. We’ve got the whole night to celebrate.”

  Once they were somewhat dressed and cleaned up, Colt carried Piper on the short trek to their room. Inside, he laid their girl, who had at some point fallen asleep on the way over, on the oversized king bed. A welling of pride filled Tyce’s chest along with a healthy dose of completion.

  “What a night,” Colt whispered.

  “You can say that again. Since she’s sleeping, we should get a couple of hours of shut-eye. When she wakes up, I want us to take her together, finish bonding with her.”

  “Okay.” They kissed then stripped down and got into bed, surrounding her. “I love you, Colt.”

  “I love you too, boy. Get some sleep.”

  ***

  Piper woke cuddled in a blanket of warmth. She didn’t want to move an inch. Cracking her eyes open, she inhaled the scent of Colt’s shirt. Tyce spooned her from behind, his leg thrown over her hip possessively, his hand cupping her breast, while Colt faced her, his arm over her side. She could wake up every morning like this. Snuggling down into their embraces, she closed her eyes again and smiled.

  “If you move any more than you already have, we’re going to pounce on you, girl, and this time we wanted to take our time with you.” The rumble of Colt’s voice sent a thrill of pleasure through her body.

  “No, let her keep moving. My dick is enjoying it,” Tyce added.

  The soft glow of the early morning sun filtered through the sheer curtain on the sliding glass door. “It’s morning,” she whispered. “We have to go home.”

  “In a few hours,” Colt whispered. “We’ve got some time to indulge.” He rolled her over to her back. Bracketing her hips, he unbuttoned his shirt from her body then pushed it open. His hungry gaze traveled over her, caressing her. Her nipples went pebble-hard under his lust-filled blue-eyed stare. He used his thumb and forefinger to tweak her peaks, and a wicked smirk tugged at the corner of his lips while the warm wet heat of Tyce’s mouth covered her other nipple. Piper’s arched, reaching for t
hem.

  Colt leaned back and ran his fingers through her slit.

  Wet and ready, she rolled her hips, trying to entice him. “Please,” she whispered.

  “You beg so prettily,” Colt murmured, leaning down to kiss her. “Tell us what you want, baby.”

  “Go down on me?”

  “You can say it better, girl. Be explicit,” he growled. “Tell Tyce and me what you want.”

  “Eat…eat my pussy. Make me come on your tongue.” Foreign yet explicit as he wished, she could get used to being so free with her language. “Would…can I have both of you this time, instead of the other way, like we did in the room?” Shit, so much for her being free. Her cheeks heated as they stared at her, unmoving. “Did I say it wrong? Will only one of you be having sex with me?”

  “Oh, we love to share, but you sounded hesitant about it.” Tyce said. “Why?”

  “I’m not sure how all this would work out. I enjoyed last night, but I don’t know what to expect now.” Shit, she’d messed this up. All she wanted to know was if she could have Colt, too. “Let me try again,” she muttered. “My issue is this. Can I have you, too, Colt, or am I only able to have sex with Tyce. I want you both. Very much.”

  “You can have me whenever you want, baby.” He slid down her body, covering her with his. “It’ll come easier, you know.” Colt pushed her hair behind her ear. “This is new for you, and we understand.”

  She kissed him, wrapping her arms around her lover. “Would you make love to me before we have to leave? Both of you?”

  None of them said another word. Stripped bare, Colt gathered her up into his arms. No time for preamble, he threw a condom at Tyce while handing her the other. She opened the foil packet. After she rolled it onto his shaft, he eased his way into her. She clung to him with each shift of his hips, riding the waves of pleasure. Her breath came in quick pants. Her body tensed, ready to climax at the drop of a hat. But, Colt stilled. He rolled them so she straddled his waist, allowing her to rock against him.