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beneath him, then continued over the strap holding her hips down,

across her belly button, between her breasts, and finally circled one of

her clamped nipples. He leaned over, making Cole pause, so he could

retrace the path of his wet finger with his tongue, and taste her. The tiny

bud pulsed against the tip of his tongue and he inhaled her scent. Spicy

and sweet.

“That means she’ll be ready for me whenever I want to fuck her.”

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He lapped and licked around her nipple, coming close, but never

actually touching the straining nub. He squeezed her opposite hip and

massaged his way up her exquisite flesh to knead the breast begging for

his attention.

Brianna gasped sharply when Tyler released the clamp. Her body

thrashed and bucked against her restraints as she was seized by an

unexpected climax.

“Fuck.”

“Fuck.” Tyler echoed Cole’s hiss as he pulled his lips from her nipple.

“I didn’t want her to come yet.”

Brianna collapsed into the mattress. Her limbs were loose, her head

lolled to the side, and her chest heaved with deep breaths. The orgasm

had ripped through her, clearly leaving her exhausted and fighting for

breath around the bit.

“I nearly cut her,” Cole grumbled. “Take the other one off. It’s been

there long enough. Let her get the next one out of her system before I

start again.”

Suddenly alive again, Bri shook her head back and forth and grunted

through her gag. Apparently she didn’t think she could take another one.

“One more, baby. Give it to me.”

He released the second clip and she screamed at the ferocity of her

second climax, her body shaking violently with the onslaught. Tyler bent

and soothed the aching nipple he’d just released. Cole joined him, licking

at the other nipple, until she quieted and shivered one last time.

Tyler couldn’t wait any longer. “I gotta have her.”

The bed dipped beside her, causing her head to roll to the side. She

heaved breath after breath as her body melted into the mattress. A

breeze wafted across her sweat-slicked belly, then the other side of her

body dipped. If not for the blindfold, Brianna’s eyes would have shot

open. Tyler had just climbed on top of her!

“I’m taking the bit out, Bri. No sounds, do you understand?”

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She nodded weakly. The hair on his legs tickled her sides and his

knees pushed against her armpits.

She bit the rubber to hold back a moan forcing its way up when his

balls brushed her chest and his hard cock stabbed her chin. She had

such a grip on the gag Tyler had to pry it out of her mouth. Somehow it

had become a lifeline. Something to bear down on in the midst of the

intense pain/pleasure.

“Move your jaw, little one. Work the kinks out so I can fuck your

pretty little mouth.”

Brianna whimpered, forgetting she wasn’t supposed to make noise.

“I will spank you for every noise you make, Bri. You’ve been warned.

That’s one.”

Her stomach flipped. She was not supposed to be turned on by the

image of a stranger spanking her. Her brain told her it was wrong, her

body said,
Please God, spank me
.

“Open your mouth wide for me, but do not suck.”

His voice was stern and she swallowed, wondering why he didn’t

want her to suck him.

“I can see the question behind your mask, little one. You’ll see for

yourself why you don’t need to suck in a second. I want to make this

last. Any movement of your lips will be added to your noise infractions.”

“Cole, I think the butterfly…” His body shifted above her, his cock

brushing against her lips, and Brianna couldn’t help poking her tongue

out to taste him. “God damn it,” he shouted.

Brianna nearly jumped out of her skin.

“That’s two little girl.” His thumb and forefinger grasped her chin and

gave it a shake. “Don’t move!”

Cole laughed behind them. “I got it right here.”

“Open.” Tyler jerked on her chin, pulling it down. A heartbeat later

the silky head of his cock pressed against her lips. “Hold very still,” he

breathed.

She did, holding her breath also, not wanting to even twitch beneath

him. He groaned as he worked his way into her mouth. Brianna

panicked. His cock was larger than life. Tears sprung in her eyes as the

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mushroom-shaped head pushed past her lips and settled on her tongue.

Already, he was far into her mouth and she doubted she could take

much more of him.

She gagged as he sank even further, almost to the back of her throat.

Tyler buried his hand in the hair at the top of her head, keeping her from

arching her neck.

“Oh, fuck, yeah.”

“Told ya.”

Her lips quivered, stretched to the point of pain, and her tongue

curled involuntarily as saliva pooled in her throat, threatening to choke

her if his cock didn’t first.

Tyler hissed as if in pain. “Be still.”

She nearly cried out. As if she was trying to move! Her body was

fighting of its own accord. She didn’t have control anymore. Did he know

what it felt like to have a cock shoved down his throat?

“Now.”

Brianna wondered what “now” meant, then bucked like a bronco

when her clit began vibrating wildly. She moaned around Tyler’s stiff

penis.

“Ah, hell. So much for making this last.”

Above her, Tyler began thrusting his hips. His thick cock slid in and

out of her mouth as her clit thrummed. She whimpered around him,

loving the feel of his soft cock head sliding against her. Each time he

pulled out, a trail of his salty-sweet pre-come lined her tongue. She

ached to suck him, but he was right. His cock was so tight, there’d be no

need, and with her lips stretched so far, she wouldn’t be able to suck

very hard anyway.

Caught up in the feel of his cock, she squealed when he pulled at her

hair.

“Be quiet,” he gritted out.

His next thrust slammed into her throat and she gagged around his

thickness. Tyler paused there, his breath heaving, his sweat dripping on

her face. She jumped, lodging his cock even further, and panic set in.

“Ahh. So fucking tight.”

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Brianna felt like she did when she was having an asthma attack. Her

throat and lungs seized up with the lack of oxygen. Then she

remembered what Cole had said. “Mind over matter. You can breathe

through your nose.”

She fought her body’s natural response and let her shoulders sag.

She loosened her jaw and slowly inhaled through her nose.

“That’s it, little one, relax. You can take me.”

He began thrusting again, long slow strokes that had her mentally

begging for him to move faster, to spill his come in her mouth so she

could taste him. The buzzing near her pussy stopped and Brianna

groaned and shook her head against Tyler’s cock. She didn’t want the

delicious sensation to end. She tightened her thighs and struggled

against her bindings.

“I’ve got you, Bri.”

Cole’s voice brought a sense of relief to Brianna. He was still there,

hadn’t abandoned her when Tyler had started fucking her. He wanted

this, she realized. Wanted to share her. Why, she didn’t know, but right

now she would do anything to please him. A long finger worked its way

into her vagina and she pressed her head back, wincing as her hair was

pulled by Tyler’s tight fist.

“Want more?” Tyler asked.

How could she answer when he’d told her not to move?

“Good girl. Give it to her, Cole. Let her come. I want to feel her mouth

on me when she explodes.” Tyler was panting now, his exertion obvious.

“Christ, hurry up or I’m going to come first.”

The vibrations began again, intensified this time, and Brianna

tightened her lips on Tyler’s cock. Cole pulled his finger from her

channel, deflating her hopes of a quick orgasm. The bed shifted by her

hips and suddenly she was full again. Jam-packed with Cole’s

penetration.

One thrust was all it took to throw her over the edge again. She

exploded, squeezing Cole’s penis with every tiny vaginal muscle she

possessed. She milked each of their cocks as they rocked into her. The

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vibrations wouldn’t quit and as soon as her first climax ended, a second

one began.

“Oh, yeah, baby,” Cole grunted as he pistoned himself between her

legs, his pelvis striking the vibrator somehow attached to her clit each

time, sending charged lightning bolts through her depleted body.

Above her, Tyler thrust hard one last time and yelled with his release.

Hot jets of semen shot into her throat and she swallowed greedily, licking

and sucking him to fruition.

Cole gripped her hips and pumped harder. Tyler slowed his

movements until he was just barely shifting his cock, and still she

sucked, her lips looser now as she adjusted to him.

“Stop,” he growled.

She couldn’t. She couldn’t get enough of him

“Brianna,” he hissed in warning.

Her hips shifted and she realized the belt across her belly was gone,

the ties around her ankles removed. Cole lifted her butt in the air and

draped her legs over his arms. He grunted as he worked in and out of her

pussy, once, twice, three times. The fourth was the final. He buried

himself deep inside her, touching her womb and setting off yet another

climax.

Tyler pulled his cock from her mouth and Brianna shouted. She

ground her hips against Cole, wanting to get closer, even though they

were already closer than two people could get. His cock jerked inside her,

bathing her core with his come.

“Son of a bitch!” Cole shouted.

“My sentiments exactly,” Tyler reciprocated, breathless.

As Brianna floated back to earth, her shoulders screamed in protest.

“Untie me. Please, Cole?” she croaked.

“Shit.” Tyler scrambled off her chest and Cole withdrew himself,

leaving her feeling empty.

Two sets of hands reached for her wrists, releasing them. Her arms

were rotated forward and she cried out in pain.

“Jesus, baby, we’re sorry.”

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Chaste kisses were placed up and down her arms. They covered her

from armpit to elbow, from shoulder to the top of her breasts. They

massaged her as she slid into sleepy bliss. At some point Tyler and Cole

joined her, snuggling up to her sides, their sticky, sweaty bodies melding

with her own.

“Keep your eyes closed, Bri.”

Exhausted, Brianna could do nothing but nod. The blindfold was

taken off and the morning light sliced through her eyelids, blinding her

as though her eyes were open. She blinked rapidly, adjusting her

eyesight, then glanced to her right. Tears threatened to spill as Cole

winked and smiled at her. His thumb wiped at her cheek and her heart

filled with what she could only describe as love. She’d met the man

yesterday and today she loved him. It seemed impossible.

“Bri, I want you to meet Tyler Cannon, your bodyguard.”

Brianna’s smile slipped. Her bodyguard! Cole had just let a

bodyguard make love to her? She swallowed.

“I don’t understand.”

Tyler’s hand came across her body and caressed her breast, toying

with her nipple. It beaded into a tight point.

“It’s easy, little one,” he said. “Wherever you go, I go.”

She shivered, despite her anger or confusion or whatever the hell it

was.

“But why?” She turned and got her first look at the second man she’d

ever sucked off. Cole being the first. Tyler’s tawny hair was disheveled,

leaving him with a boyish look. His eyes were the color of green grass and

his lips were wide and crinkled lightly at the corners, suggesting he

laughed a lot. His body enveloped hers as he leaned over and took her

free nipple into his mouth, sucking her tenderly. He let her go when she

moaned.

“You are by far the squirmiest, loudest woman I have ever fucked.”

She gasped, incredulous, and he laughed then swooped in again for

another kiss to her nipple.

“And I am going to love spanking the sweet little behind of yours for

disobeying me.”

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There was no amusement in his voice this time and Brianna knew he

was really going to spank her. Her tummy quivered just as Cole reached

a hand between her thighs and smoothed his palm against her newly

smooth mound.

Her neck involuntarily arched with the sensations. “Please tell me

what the hell is going on.”

“Come on, little one, you know exactly why you’re here.” A niggling

suspicion clogged Tyler’s throat when she shook her head violently in

protest. It was confirmed with a glance at Cole’s own shaking head. He

closed his eyes and counted to ten.

“Please tell me you weren’t forced here to have sex with a stranger.”

He groaned and collapsed beside her when she swallowed. “Fuuuck.”

He’d tried not to believe Cole when they’d talked last night. As a security

person, it was almost impossible not to see motive behind something like

this. Now he was beginning to see for himself Bri was innocent, that she