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All Tied Up (Off Duty: Book Two)

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by Gia Blue


  I don’t take my gaze off the doorway as the footsteps reach the top of the stairs. A soft sound reaches me, like the brush of a palm across the banister. A sudden bout of shyness takes over and I bury my face against my arm, close my eyes as a full-body blush overtakes me. What? Yeah, I’m a slut, but come on…this is a bit much, even for me.

  Dear god, he’s at the door. I can’t fully see him, but his gaze is like a penetrating caress. I tingle and burn from the tips of my toes to my cheeks as my nipples harden and my clit throbs in response.

  A quick, whistling breath cuts through the silence, the stranger’s exhale slow and ragged. “Fuck me. Drew said you were a looker, but day-um...that’s the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.” His deep voice slides down my spine like warm massage oil as he moves farther into the room, closer to me.

  I’m still hiding my face, afraid and embarrassed by my compromising position. The bed dips, and I jump when a pair of large, warm hands enclose on my ankles for a brief moment, before they smooth upward along my legs.

  Heat and arousal suffuse my tense body as his hands skate over the soft skin of my calves, tease the back of my knees, before he pets me with maddening, gentle circles on my inner thigh. He’s getting closer and closer to where I need him the most. I bite back a moan as he takes his time working toward my sopping cunt. Am I really doing this? Going to let a complete stranger touch me, lick me… maybe even fuck me?

  With a deep breath, I peek out from the cover of my arm and right into beautiful green eyes—full of heat, arousal, and want. I recognize him now. It’s Jackson…Drew’s best friend and partner. I’ve seen him in countless pictures, and believe me when I say he’s hawt, with a capital H. And right now, over six feet of ripped and toned sexiness is between my thighs, staring down at my pussy with a hungry expression that has my mind focusing on one thought: fuck yeah, I’m doing this.

  “So pink and wet, baby.” He leans down, warm breath washing over my exposed lips and I tense, just waiting for that first, delicious brush of his tongue over my sensitive skin. Except he pauses, brilliant green eyes focused on me. “You sure you’re okay with this, baby girl? Drew said you were up for it, but…”

  My eyes widen in surprise at the concern in his voice. Of course, that’s instantly washed away by another wave of heat as he parts my lower lips with his large fingers.

  “Yes…please.” I gasp and moan. Already I’m imagining all the things Drew had teased about earlier.

  He’d planned this…gotten me used to the idea with a few probing questions dropped at odd times. Like…what had I done before we’d met, and if I’d had multiple partners? Involved in orgies…and if I’d ever been with another woman…or women. Questions like those. He wanted to know my deepest, darkest fantasies. I thought it was him just being a pervert, but now my brain is piecing it all together. No, he’d been preparing a profile on me…in order to plan out this evening.

  My attraction to his partner is well known to Drew. I mean, the first words out of my mouth when I’d seen a picture of the built man were, “Fuck me, I sure wouldn’t kick him outta my bed.” So, it seems as though I’d signed my own warrant weeks ago.

  Jackson chuckles and leans down to lick along the seam of my soaking pussy lips. “Mmm, you taste fantastic.” He rumbles his approval against my sensitive flesh, each word a soothing, hot puff against my damp skin. I writhe, tugging at my bonds, already on edge thanks to the state that Drew left me in. Combine that with the erotic situation at hand, and I’m practically on fire.

  He’s got a five-minute head start… I bite my lip as I get the distinct feeling that Jackson is going to make every second count.

  Between one heartbeat and the next, he proves me right. He parts me with a decisive sweep of his tongue and locates my clit with ease, demonstrating to me he knows his way around a woman’s body. With his strong build and striking features, I’m not surprised at all that he’s bubbling with experience.

  A rumble grows from the back of his throat and he zeroes in on my bundle of nerves, going to town, lips vibrating against the small bud. The zings of arousal and pleasure that come from his warm tongue and firm lips are fuck-me-now wonderful.

  My eyes roll back and I thrash my head on the pillow while rolling my hips, ride his tongue for every last drop of sensation I can get. He doesn’t just eat, no, he feasts on me. Jackson drags his tongue in a cat-like lap of my slit, then nibbles my clit before he slides down to slip his tongue deep into my willing cunt. I’m game for everything he dishes out, and then some.

  I rock my hips as I say, “Oh, god, yeah… I want more…” I pant and strain against the soft cuffs that hold me immobile. I’ve never enjoyed being helpless as much as I do at this very moment.

  The pleasure’s growing again, slithering through me and wrapping around my body as if it were a living thing, strangling me in absolute bliss. My nipples are hard, aching to be sucked, licked, pinched… And I still want more. I want more hands, more mouths, more men, strangers eager to please me.

  A hard knot of tension envelops me, spirals out to ensnare my clit and drags me closer to my burgeoning orgasm. Without warning, he shoves his thick fingers deep into my hole, throwing me to the edge, leaving me balancing on the precipice of ecstasy.

  “That’s it. Oh, fuck. I’m gonna… Oh, dear god, I’m gonna come.”

  Fuckfuckfuck… My back bows, rising off the soft surface of the bed while the muscles in my neck tense and my climax rolls through me, taking me in wave after wave of pleasure, tugging me along while I scream and beg. He rides with me, hand and mouth keeping up with the jerky motions of my hips as I search out for more of what he’s giving me.

  I hate that I have bindings on right now, wishing I could pull him close, kiss and caress him, taste myself on his lips for a moment before he shoves his cock deep inside me.

  “That’s it, baby girl. Fuck, you’re good,” he murmurs while he slips his fingers free from my slick channel.

  Jackson crawls up the bed, his toned body blanketing mine, his denim-clad thigh rough against my sensitive skin. He stares down at me, lust and heat in his sparkling green eyes. “I’m gonna fuck you. Long and hard, until you scream my name.”

  Yes, please. I barely have time for the thought to form before it’s chased away, his lips crashing hard against mine. Now I finally get what I want. I taste the salty-sweetness of my cream as he slides his tongue between my lips, explores my mouth while I do the same to his. I shift and move against his thigh, strain my neck as I arch up to get closer to him. I need the contact, need his touch like I need my next breath.

  The taste of my musk relights my arousal, reminds me of where he was just moments ago, and what he was doing so ably to my pussy. Lord, the man can kiss. His powerful body braced over mine, he drinks from my lips with the same eagerness as he feasted on my cunt. Jackson moves with me, giving me the friction I desire as he presses the thick ridge of his clothed cock against my dripping pussy. God help me as I imagine his firm length buried balls-deep inside my cunt. I moan, whine…as my pussy clenches and tightens on air, telling me she’s just as anxious as I am.

  He tears his lips away, breath coming in heavy pants. “I’ll fuck you fast and deep, until you come all over my cock. Would you like that, baby girl? You want me to fill you with my thick, fat dick?”

  Jackson shifts his weight, lifts his hips away and shoves a hand between us to tear at the front of his jeans. I whimper in need and rock against him. This is it. I’m finally going to get the cock I’ve been so craving all night long. Fuck Drew and his five minutes. I want cock, and I need it now…filling me to the brim, damn it!

  “Hey, asshole. I said, ‘no cock.’” Drew’s voice rings out and I turn my head to watch him shove the door open all the way. I gasp, shoving my crotch against Jackson’s raging hard-on. No, he can’t stop now. Not when I’m so close to getting fucked!

  I snarl at my stepbrother. “Drew, fuck off. Things were just getting interesting.”

  He laughs

. Asshole. “Oh, you’re right about that, sweetheart. Jack, move over and let the dog see the rabbit. Ryder’s been itching to get him some of her pussy. Why don’t you do something to keep that pretty mouth of hers busy?”

  Demanding, dominating asshole. If he weren’t a “fucking” machine, I’d kick that ass of his. Probably.

  And Ryder? Who the fuck is Ryder?

  I get a quick glimpse of black hair when Jackson moves and another body takes his place between my thighs. Before I have a chance to get a better look at my new lover, Jackson claims my lips. This time it’s fierce, possessive. He’s not asking permission, but taking what he wants from me. At the same time, a hot mouth covers my still throbbing clit, sucks on the swollen ball of flesh, tugging pleasure from its hiding place and forcing it to fill me from head to toe.

  My moan is lost under Jackson’s lips as Ryder licks and tastes me with a ruthlessness that leaves me breathless and aching, desperate to be stuffed full and fucked. My green-eyed lover was good, but this new guy seems to have earned a special degree in going down on a woman.

  “That’s it, princess. You let Ryder fuck you with his tongue. Take it like the dirty slut you are.”

  The bed dips next to me, and Drew’s large, warm hand cups my breast, his long fingers tweaking my hardened nipple. The thrill of pleasure-pain zaps from my erect nub down to my cunt as Ryder thrusts his tongue deep and fucks me with it, then slowly circles my sensitive hole before delving in again for a taste of my cream.

  “Jack. Get ready. She likes to suck cock. Don’t you, princess? You’d like a thick cock in your mouth as Ryder eats that sweet little pussy of yours, wouldn’t you?”

  Somewhere in my pleasure-filled daze, I must’ve answered. I can’t recall. Or made a sound. Because Jackson rolls from me and is replaced by Drew, my stepbrother’s mouth latching onto my nipple, sucking and nibbling, biting the bit of sensitive flesh. And as helpless and exposed as I am, there’s not a damn thing I can do about any of it. Which, I have to admit, is hot as fucking hell.

  Being tied up and about to be fucked stupid? Oh, boy, I can’t wait.

  Jackson moves to disrobe, and I swear I’ve never seen a guy strip so fast. Seriously. Within seconds he’s naked, cock hard and leaking from his slit. It’s thick and wide with a broad, plum-hued head that has my mouth simply watering.

  “Mmm-hmm.” I lick my lips as he reaches my free side, flick my tongue out against the bulbous head as soon as it’s within reach.

  Jackson’s whispered curses reach me a moment before his hand tangles in my hair. Then I open my mouth, welcome his thick length inside. A small shove of his hips and he slides deeper, filling my mouth full of yummy cock. Ryder slips a large hand beneath my hips, angling my lower body for better access to my weeping cunt.

  I suck and slurp the dick in my mouth, savoring each drop of his pre-cum I taste, all as Ryder continues to lick and eat me toward a blissful orgasm. Then, Drew flicks his tongue over one nipple while pinching the other, and fuck me if I’m not being stimulated everywhere, my pleasure-filled body being played like a finely tuned instrument, their unique touches driving me mad.

  “That’s it, baby, suck that cock. Come for Ryder, and then you’ll get two cocks filling you. Fucking you…”

  Drew’s voice is a dark temptation, but I don’t need one. The thought of three hot guys pleasing me, and the many ways in which I’m going to have them tonight, is enough. To think…in every way imaginable, filling my every hole. Any way I see it, I’m going to get a good fucking tonight.

  Ryder shifts between my legs, his lips and tongue moving away from pleasuring me for a brief moment. Before I can pout and whine around the shaft in my mouth, his slick fingers are there, sliding from my slit to the crack of my ass. I moan deep, swirl my tongue around the head of Jackson’s cock as a finger gently massages my puckered hole.

  I whimper, close my eyes and revel in their tantalizing touches. Two mouths, one suckling my clit, the other, my nipple. The pleasure of Drew’s mouth, combined with the forbidden pressure against my back entrance, sends my arousal spiking so high I can barely contain myself. Pleasure surges from my nipples to pussy and back again, before spreading through every inch of my body. I’m just a sexual mass of ecstasy, floating on air on what these men are doing to me. I suck Jackson’s dick harder, tongue playing with the vein on the underside of his shaft.

  I moan, eyes rolling into the back of my head, and let them do whatever they want to me. Ryder’s tongue is doing wicked things to my pussy and I love it. He sucks on my clit as he slips his lubricated finger into my asshole, sliding it in and out of me, nice and slow.

  Fuck, I can just imagine it—imagine two cocks in me, fucking my ass and cunt at the same time. This has my heat clenching on air, aching and demanding to be filled and taken.

  Hard. Fast. Deep.

  Those dirty thoughts are what sends me over the edge, body trembling, a scream torn from my throat as I come against Ryder’s tongue. He growls against my heated flesh, lapping at my pussy as if he were trying to collect every last drop of my cream.

  “Fuck yeah.” I’m not sure if it’s Drew or Jackson saying this, because I’m too busy riding the wave of my climax, body tightening in pleasure while the first ripple pours right through me.

  As they subside, one by one, I tighten my lips around the cock that’s in my mouth. I suck it in earnest, rumble as I work the head and shaft with everything I’ve got.

  “Shhiit, that’s it, baby girl. You’re sucking daddy’s cock so fucking good.” Jackson groans as he says this, ripping loose the restraint nearest to him.

  A free hand at last, I use it to my advantage to stroke and explore the man fucking my mouth. I touch his hard abs and lean hips before I encircle his thick shaft and pump it as I suck. He’s got the kind of cock I love, thick and fat, with a set of heavy balls dangling just beneath. And I’m gonna make him come, have him shoot his hot load down my throat.

  “Beautiful,” Drew croons as he teases my nipples. “You look gorgeous when you come. I think you should get a reward for being such a good girl.”

  The mattress shifts when the men move… A sound of a package crinkling tells me I’m going to get what I’ve been aching for. Finally, thank god, a cock is pressed to the entrance of my body. It’s Ryder’s. It makes sense since Drew is still busy paying attention to my stiff peaks, and I doubt a herd of wild horses could get Jackson to move away from my mouth.

  “God, she’s wet…” Ryder pushes and seats himself to the balls in one swift, silky slide of indescribable sensation. I stiffen, going from closed to being stretched within a heartbeat. “She’s so fucking tight.”

  Yeah, no shit, Sherlock! I’d tell him that too, but I’m a bit busy with a dick in my mouth at the moment. An illicit thrill hits me, warms every inch of my aroused body as he fucks my hole. I moan when Ryder pulls back, then suddenly inches forward again. My back arches in reaction, shoving my tits closer to Drew’s face.

  I want it harder. Faster. Deeper. I want it all, and then some.

  Of everything.

  My cunt tightens around Ryder’s gratifying invasion, and it takes everything I’ve got to keep Jackson’s dick in my mouth as I scream and moan and cry out, doing my best not to writhe so much that I lose him.

  “Hot damn, she’s really into this!”

  Fuck yeah, I am.

  Ryder grabs my hips and pumps away, fucking me with long, hard strokes that curl my toes and rattle the bed, causing the headboard to thump steadily against the wall. I tighten my grip on Jackson’s cock and he groans, grabbing the bed in a white-knuckle grip. His big body shakes, a small tremor gliding through him. I can tell he’s close to coming, can feel it as I taste some of his pre-cum on my tongue. I grunt and tug him closer, allowing him to slide farther, deliberately force my lips to tighten around the head of Jackson’s dick as I work at taking what I want from him.

  “Fuck!” Jackson bellows, balls tightening as he explodes, his stiff prick jerking and puls
ing, jetting hot cum into the back of my throat. I swallow greedily, caressing his balls as he crouches over me. He swells as he comes in my mouth, emptying the rest of his salty goodness all over my waiting tongue.

  After long seconds pass, he’s drained, and I let him pull away, but not before a last swipe of my tongue over the head of his cock.

  Jackson’s voice is hoarse. “You are…” He leans down and takes my lips in an aggressive kiss, tongue tangling with mine while I continue to get a good fucking from his friend. I let him take a taste of himself from my mouth, and we both moan. He withdraws, looking at me with dark heat in his eyes. “You’re fucking amazing. Drew’s one lucky cunt, getting to fuck you whenever he wants to.”

  “Told you,” my stepbrother chimes in, male pride tingeing his voice. He then strokes along my arm in a light caress, tugging the other strap free. “Let’s get her out of these. Plenty of fun to go.” My brother nods toward Jackson’s still erect cock. “Get something on that, man. No glove, no love.”

  The restraints on my ankles are being loosened while the other guys move, allowing me my first good look at Ryder, kneeling between my spread thighs, spearing me time and again with his hard, fat cock. Heavily built with shortly cropped, black hair, he’s got the looks of a male model, with the scars across his chest of an older, veteran cop. It’s then I recognize him from another one of Drew’s many pictures. An old image from his time in the armed forces. Soldier. Yum. Men in uniform really get me hot.

  “Fuck her good,” Drew orders while Jackson ferrets in the bedside table for a condom. He won’t have to look far, because Drew always makes sure he’s well-stocked with “fucking” supplies.

  I squeak and clutch at Ryder when he uses his powerful body to tip me up until I’m straddling his thighs. Lifting me with his large hands on my hips, he drives me back down again, impaling me on his cock with a quick thrust that drags a loud moan from both of us.

  “You like that, baby? Like Ryder’s cock? Good,” Drew whispers to me, hand fisting my hair as he leans in for a kiss. “You’re gonna get much more of it before the night’s out. We’re all gonna fuck you, in every way, until ever hole you’ve got is used and abused.” He promises this to me, between hot, open-mouthed kisses.

 
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