What would people say if she gave her virginity to two of her captors? The press was covering this story. Who knew what they’d dig up and air in the name of journalism and truth?
Kinley forced herself to relax. There would be plenty of time later for self-recrimination, probably a lifetime of it. Now, she wanted pleasure, to feel like a woman, to make her own choices. She wanted to know why her friends blushed when their husbands or lovers entered the room, be able to share in their talk about passion. Because chances were, when her time with these men was over, she’d probably return home alone. There would be no more passion, and she would have to figure out how to be the same old Kinley again—the one who served those around her without much thought to her own wants and needs. What she did today wasn’t anyone’s business but hers.
She set all of her worries aside. For now, there was only the heat and joy of touching Law and Dominic.
Law’s mouth closed over her right nipple in a caress of wet heat while his hand covered her left breast. He licked and tongued her nipple, every now and then giving her a hard nip that sent her eyes rolling to the back of her head with a whimper.
Dominic gently pulled at her labia, parting her pussy for the long slide of his tongue. He licked her everywhere, sucking the petals of her sex into his mouth, then settled over her clit.
Nothing had ever filled her with this much euphoria, not rollercoasters, nor her favorite candy, not the funniest movie she’d ever seen. Not even family holidays when she was a child. This feeling was like pure, breathless happiness tingling through her veins.
Between Dominic’s tongue spearing inside her and Law’s sweet play at her breasts, the tension, the greedy need for more, built toward something, a bigger, more explosive version of what they had given her the day before in the kitchen. That moment had been a revelation, but now they were forcing her higher. She gripped the comforter in her fists, fighting to stay still, but it was so difficult. She wanted to buck against Dominic’s mouth, force him to go faster, harder, deeper.
“Look at me.” Law lifted away from her breast and stared into her eyes. Tell me you like having Dominic eat your pussy.”
“I like it, Law,” she gasped. “I like it so much.”
Helplessly, she looked down her body where Dominic’s dark head was moving as he brought her such amazing pleasure. She arched, digging her heels into the mattress, and cried out.
“You want more?” Law demanded.
Couldn’t he see the answer? Her every muscle had gone tense. She panted. Perspiration broke out across her body. Blood rushed just under her skin. He had to know that she did.
“Please…”
“Look at me, Kinley.” Law pinched her nipple, and she moaned.
“You like that bite of pain?”
She should probably deny it. Lie. But Dominic’s tongue driving her closer and closer to a climax that she so desperately needed didn’t leave any room for coyness. “Yes.”
“Good. I’m going to have your nipples pierced so I can play with them. A little flick here, a little suck there…”
His words made her burn hotter, shoved her closer to the edge of orgasm. She writhed and thrashed, on the brink of pleading for just that little something more.
“I’ll run a chain through the rings,” Law continued thickly. “When you misbehave, I’ll tug on it and bring you back in line. But for now this will have to do. Hold still.”
He twisted her nipple, the pain flaring, snapping her back to attention, hurtling her body into confusion. She sent Law a beseeching glance. His brilliant blue eyes were sharp, fixated on her as he stared with obvious desire. He didn’t look like a man having casual sex. He was connecting with her, trying to build trust with her. This felt like far more than intercourse.
Not only that, Law had mentioned the future—again. He’d seen her naked and he still wanted to talk about sharing a tomorrow? Dominic hadn’t said anything, but the way he ate her intently and kept at her didn’t exactly signal his indifference.
She stared up at Law. God, she had a lover, and it gave her the oddest sense of strength. “I’m sorry. I will. I just…love what Dominic is doing.”
“That’s good to hear, baby.”
“It means so much that you’re here to share it with me.” She fell into Law’s blue eyes.
As Dominic nipped at her clit and another shard of pleasure scraped its way up her spine, Kinley realized that she wanted them all. She didn’t care what that made her. Law, Dominic, and maybe someday Riley, if he would have her. She would do her best to make them happy—like they would undoubtedly make her. Who else’s opinion really mattered except their own?
“I need…” She bunched the sheets in her fists again and tried to focus on staying still, but the lash of Dominic’s tongue kept pushing her harder, higher.
“We know what you need, baby,” Law assured. “I think you should give it to her, Dominic. I want to watch her come.”
With a thick finger, Dominic circled the opening of her pussy, coating her folds. Another joined the first, stretching her wide before sliding inside.
“Hmm, that’s sexy. He’s fucking you with his fingers,” Law said, his voice husky. “But in a minute or two, it will be my cock pressing deep inside you, Kinley. I’m going to take you like a man takes a woman. I’m going to make you scream. Are you ready for that? We’ll go slow if you need.”
Slow? She’d gone about as slow as a woman could go. “No. Now. I want it.”
She couldn’t stand another night passing without knowing how it felt to be taken by these men.
“Give it to her, Dominic, so we can get on with this. I’m fucking dying here.”
Dominic’s head came up briefly. He smiled slyly. “I’m more than ready, brother. So is she.”
He speared his fingers deep inside her, rubbing at a spot that made her arch and shiver and want to climb the walls. Then he sucked her clitoris into his mouth gently.
Sensation rolled over her then crested, tossing her into the raging abyss of pleasure. Kinley merged her stare with Law’s as she came, her body flying higher than before. His eyes darkened, heated, then he captured her mouth and swallowed her cries.
“That’s what I wanted, baby. So gorgeous. But now it’s my turn to make you scream.” He rolled off the bed and walked to where he’d dropped his pants.
Dominic stood tall above Kinley as she tried to drag air into her lungs and recover. She couldn’t stop staring at him in all his glory. Tight muscle roped his body all the way up his arms, across his broad shoulders, down his chiseled chest and that six-pack to die for. She swallowed.
He held out a hand to her. “Let me help you up.”
Why was she leaving the bed? Before she could ask or protest, Dominic gripped her hand and hauled her to her feet. Her whole body was so languid, her legs almost didn’t support her.
Then he eased back on the bed, taking her down with him, her back against his chest. She could feel his hard cock prodding her backside.
She couldn’t help but melt into Dominic’s chest. She was so relaxed…yet she wanted to entice him more, tempt him to touch her. Kinley writhed against him.
It worked. Dominic cupped her breasts as he spoke in her ear. “Hold on to me. It won’t hurt for long. You’re ready, pet. We both want to fuck you. We can’t take your delectable ass tonight, so we’ll each have a turn at your pussy. But you can stop us at any time.”
“I won’t stop.” She wanted them both. Hell, she wanted Riley, too. She yearned to revel in these sensations and share her love. What was so wrong with that?
“Just know that you can. We don’t want you afraid.” She’d never heard Dominic’s voice sound so concerned, tender.
She smiled, then sent him a saucy stare over her shoulder. “That’s not how you felt a couple of days ago.”
His hands tightened on her, bringing her closer as if he was afraid she would run. “Forgive me. I thought I was doing the right thing, pet. I let vengeance blind me. I don
’t want you scared. I don’t like knowing you thought I would kill you—even for a moment. You’re precious, and I would never hurt you.”
He might break her heart, but she believed him when he said that he’d never physically harm her. “I know, Sir. I won’t hurt you either.”
And she wouldn’t. Not physically or emotionally. She feared she would fall in love with him and want him forever. But that was her problem, not his.
“You could, you know,” he whispered in her ear. “Hurt me, I mean. I can’t tell you how much that scares me. It’s been a very long time since I’ve allowed myself to be vulnerable to a woman.”
She believed him. Yes, he could be lying, but why? She’d already said that she would help his case against Greg. What else could he want? She’d already said yes to sex, too. Dominic seemed like the most self-possessed man on the planet. He wouldn’t give her any power over him unless it meant something.
“Can we hurry?” Kinley wanted to feel them so badly.
Dominic scowled. “Law, have you forgotten how to roll a condom on?”
She turned to find Law stroking his cock, a small foil packet in his other hand. He ripped it open and held the tip of the condom as he shoved it down his massive cock. Once he completed the task, he looked up at her, his face softening as he climbed up on the bed.
Law spread her legs wide. “I’m so honored, baby.”
“We both are.” Dominic kissed her ear. “Your trust is not only imperative. It’s everything. Do you know what it does to me? To us?”
With fierce blue eyes, Law drilled into her soul as he settled his body on top of her own. He eased his cock against her swollen opening. He felt very large, while she…did not. At least not there. Her breasts might be big and she was still a little overweight, but that didn’t translate into anything else being more sizeable than average.
Kinley whimpered in both anxiety and anticipation.
“Shh.” Dominic soothed her with his whisper and his touch. “It will all be fine. You were built to take your men. Relax and give yourself to us.”
Law loomed above her, his stare fierce. “He’s right, Kinley.”
Pushing back apprehension, she reached for him. “I’m not hesitating. I want you, Law. And I want Dominic.”
“Good.” He held himself above her, body tense, as he carefully began probing his way inside her, a prod, a nudge, a shallow stroke. It all added up. Pressure climbed one slow inch at a time and threatened to overwhelm her.
When panic began to encroach, Dominic soothed her with a whisper. “You’re beautiful, pet. We want you so much. Do you have any idea how happy we are that you waited for us?”
She gripped Law’s shoulders and let Dominic’s voice sink into her as Law began to penetrate. His hips held her legs wide so his flesh could stretch her own. He moved in and out of her slick folds, gaining ground with each thrust. Over and over, he entered and retreated, inch by inch probing her deeper until she felt him stop.
The pressure and the anxiety overwhelmed her. Law exercised all his restraint. It was obvious he wanted to shove himself inside her in one agonizing thrust. Instead, he shook and cursed under his breath, clearly holding back. Dominic kept soothing her, whispering that she was so sexy and lovely, he couldn’t stand it. He played with her breasts, brushing and pinching her nipples.
With a shove of his hips, Law breached her barrier and groaned. Kinley felt something tear inside her. She gasped and froze, impaled and in pain for a moment. In the next, he held himself still, his cock buried completely inside her. Then he waited, giving her time to adjust to the feel of him. The pain evaporated.
Heaving a ragged sigh, Law touched his forehead to hers. “You’re ours now, baby.”
Kinley sank into the moment and gave herself over to them. Nothing had ever felt so right. They had treated her with more affection and kindness than anyone else. Besides being crazy about them, she was making love with them for the right reasons.
Law kissed her for the longest time, tangling their tongues together until she was utterly limp. “Are you ready for more?”
She wrapped her arms around him tightly as her legs encircled his waist. She was willing to give them everything. Yes, when he’d first pressed inside her, she’d felt a momentary flaring pain, but it paled next to the breathtaking intimacy of the connection they all shared with Dominic behind her and Law on top.
She belonged to them now. Maybe not for always, but for these moments, she was completely and utterly theirs. And they were hers.
Law began to thrust, gently at first, then gaining power and speed as she rocked with him. Dominic held her too, his big body acting as her pillow, though nothing about him was soft. He made her feel utterly safe, grounding her even as Law sent her flying. She could go as high as she wanted because Dominic was right behind her, hugging her tight.
“You feel so fucking good.” Law’s face was a mask of tension, every muscle tight as he used his whole body to push inside her before he pulled back again. Over and over, his big cock slid across a sensitive place high inside her passage. With each thrust, every bit of friction, she moaned and thrashed. Pleasure was right there. That ecstasy she’d felt before shimmered just out of reach.
Determined to have it, she tightened and arched up to meet Law’s next stroke, then sank her nails into his back. Law thrust harder, his pelvis crashing against her clitoris. He growled and ground down, then thrust up hard until she couldn’t take another second.
Orgasm flowed over her. Kinley cried out, screaming his name as she came.
Law’s big body shuddered. He growled out in pleasure, holding himself tight against her. His arms shook as he pumped out his release. His excitement sent her into another frenzy, and she shook with him.
“I’m crazy about you,” he managed to say through long breaths a moment later.
She nuzzled his cheek, caressing his hair as her body came down from the high. Sweet peace flowed through her.
* * * *
Dominic was so hard he could barely breathe, but he watched as Law nestled his face in Kinley’s neck. She caressed his head, keeping him close, coveting him. The moment seemed almost sacred, as though they had both been washed clean of their past pain by their emotional joining.
God, this was far more than sex or a mere exchange of pleasure. Kinley was truly giving herself. Once she’d made the decision to surrender, she’d done it perfectly, without hesitation. She wasn’t someone he would be able to forget once he hopped out of bed and had a shower. If he slid deep inside her body and claimed her, he would have a responsibility to her for the rest of his life.
Was Riley the smarter one here? Dominic wasn’t sure he was ready to be this woman’s Master. Her husband. That was the direction this was heading. Was embracing someone with such close ties to his sister’s killer a betrayal of Carrie’s memory?
Law sighed and looked down at Kinley. He smiled, an open expression of pure joy that Dominic had never seen his friend give to anyone but her. It made Law look younger, freer, than he’d ever seemed.
Maybe in her heart, she belonged to Law alone. Dominic wondered if he was making too much of taking Kinley to bed. The woman already had a forever sort of man that she was clearly half in love with. If Dominic really wanted to, he could just have sex with her. Law would take care of her and be her Master, leaving Dominic to be her occasional Sir. He could simply visit and spice up their sex life. No fuss. No muss. No worry if he was shitting on Carrie’s memory. Just hot sex with a beautiful woman.
Kinley turned her face up to him, her smile both a glow from the inside and pure invitation. Dominic nearly stopped breathing.
He’d heard men describe their wives as the most beautiful women in the world. He’d never been able to see it or understand. But Kinley lit up from the inside, and it wasn’t just for Law. She gave that to him, for him. No doubt in his mind that right now she was more beautiful than every other woman on the planet, at least in his eyes. When she was old and gray with a
load of grandchildren around her, he would still see her like this, in a golden aura of passion he couldn’t resist. For him, she would always be the sun.
Was he willing to walk away because the timing was terrible, because he worried what Carrie would have thought? She’d been the one who told him that love was all that mattered. She would weep at the thought of him choosing revenge over joy. She would be disappointed in him if he chose punishment over love.
Carrie would have wanted his happiness more than anything.
Was he willing for Kinley’s grandchildren to belong exclusively to Law? Did he want to be the footnote in their relationship, the perverted little secret from their past?
“Kiss me,” he commanded almost involuntarily, as though his body knew what he needed more than his mind. But he wouldn’t take the words back.
Law chuckled and rolled off her. “Kiss Dominic, baby. He needs it.”
She tilted her head back onto his chest and lifted her face up for his kiss. She reached over her head to cup his cheek with her palm, and he could have sworn a jolt of electricity charged his body the moment she touched him. Her lips were still warm from Law’s, but that was fine with Dominic. That meant she’d been recently loved and by someone he considered a partner. A friend. Law backed him up. They shared a brotherly rapport. Law was his family.
He remembered that moment so long ago when Law had risked everything for him, protecting him, though they’d had nothing in common. Dominic had been afraid. He was the poor little rich boy who had no friends, and he’d realized even at a young age that caring about a person was a choice that required courage. They could leave him. They could stop caring about him. They could use his affection against him. They could trap him in something loveless and bland like his parents’ marriage.
Or they could support him, give him roots yet set him free. They could make life richer. They could surround him in so much peace he would never want to leave.
Kinley could be family, too. She could add light and love to his life. If he just let her.
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