“Call yourself a whore again, and we’ll spank your ass.”
Grant grins. “She might like that.”
I’m trying desperately to be mad at them, but it’s so hard when they did what they did out of love. For me. No one looks at me the way they look at me or touches me the way they touch me or takes care of me the way they take care of me. And I know that I’ll never love another man as much as I love these men.
“I’m still pissed at you guys.”
Ryan hooks his fingers in the sides of my panties, pulls them off, and tosses them to the side.
Grant pushes my thighs apart, making room for his large body. “That’s okay. We’ll make it up to you. We promise.”
“It’s going to take a lot to—oh my God, what are you doing with your tongue?” I say, my words fading into a moan. Pushing up on my elbows, I look down the length of my body at Grant.
His eyes are locked on mine, and his tongue is doing something deliciously wicked to my pussy.
“You like that?” he asks, coming up for air. His face is glistening.
“I want a taste.” Ryan nudges Grant to the side and lowers his mouth to my center.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Grant says. His eyes watch Ryan’s head move between my legs. He reaches for his cock, and I shake my head.
“Please, let me,” I beg.
Grant’s eyes snap to mine. “You want to suck my cock, pretty girl?”
“Yes.” I scoot back on the mattress until my head hangs over the side, and Ryan follows, his lips latched to my aching clit. “Please, give it to me.”
Grant slides off the bed and perches the head of his cock at my lips. “I’ll give you everything, Emma.”
“I’m counting on it.”
I suck Grant off while Ryan brings me to the edge, and when my stomach clenches and I’m seconds from exploding, Grant pulls his cock from my mouth, and Ryan lets go of my clit. What the fuck? My eyes fly open, and I sit up, looking at the two men. “What are you doing? I was so close.”
Grabbing my hands, Ryan pins me to the bed while Grant situates himself between my legs and lowers his mouth to my sex without answering me.
“This is your punishment for letting us believe you locked us out. The ache that you’re feeling is nothing compared to what our hearts felt like when we knew you were upset and thought we couldn’t get to you,” Grant says right before he opens me up and dips his tongue inside my body.
I want to yank my arms away from Ryan and thrash and scream and remind them that they’re the ones who hurt me, but I sort of like being restrained. I also really like the idea of being punished.
Who would’ve thought that would be such a turn-on?
“You’re right. I deserve this,” I moan, grinding my hips against Grant’s face. My pussy clenches. I’m seconds away from shattering, and he pulls back. “Oh, God. Please. Please don’t stop. I was wrong. I’ll never do it again, I swear.” But my words don’t bring his mouth back to my pussy, and my punishment continues.
They bring me to the brink over and over again, taking turns sucking on my nipples and devouring my pussy. Each time my body tightens to the point of pain, ready to orgasm, they pull back, leaving me teetering on the edge.
My clit is throbbing, my cunt aching for their fingers or their cocks or their tongues—anything to ease the pain. “Please,” I beg, tears leaking from my eyes. “I’ll do anything. I just need you. I need you both. I love you both so much, and I’m sorry.”
“Shh.” Ryan kisses away a salty tear from the side of my face. “There won’t be a next time. No more secrets, baby, we promise. But I think she has suffered enough,” he says to Grant, who is already pushing two fingers inside of me.
My back arches off the bed. “Please. Please don’t stop.”
“Never,” Ryan growls, latching onto my breast. He sucks my tender nipple deep into his mouth, nipping it with his teeth. “We’re never going to stop loving you and making love to you. Don’t cry, baby girl.”
My body shudders, but I don’t come. I feel like my sex is paralyzed, like I’ve been teased too much and now I can’t get off.
“Give her your cock, Grant. She needs you.”
Ryan doesn’t have to tell him twice. Grant is undressed and on me in seconds. Two thrusts, and I’m done for. Tingles race up my spine. My toes curl against my sheets, and my body convulses. Grant follows me over the edge and then switches places with Ryan.