Inked (Tattoos and Leather) (7 page)

Her eyes nearly crossed as she ground her teeth and tugged at her cuffs. Nick stood behind her, kneading her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh. She sucked in her breath as she heard the body stocking tear and then he pulled apart her ass cheeks with his big hands. She felt something cool against her flesh. Lubricant. She gasped as he slipped his lubricated finger into her anus.

“I like a tight ass.” He moved his finger in and out. “Do you want to be fucked in the ass, Megan?”

The combination of his erotic question, The Satisfier against her clit, and his finger in her ass made her knees tremble. She gritted her teeth, trying to fight off an orgasm. “Yes, sir,” she managed to get out.

Sean turned off the vibrator and her body sagged. Only half the torture had been taken away as Nick continued to play with her anus. He slid his finger out and Sean pulled her closer to the table.

“Face down on the table.” Sean pushed her down, scattering more beads and bullets, and helped her at the same time since her wrists were cuffed behind her back. Cheek and breasts against the table, she groaned as the nipple clamps dug into her flesh and she felt the bite of pain again. He nudged one of her feet. “Widen your stance.”

“Yes, sir.” She moved her feet and swallowed hard as she felt cool air on her ass where the lubricant had been spread and where her body stocking was torn.

Drew was probably going to take the body stocking out of Megan’s commission for the evening. But no. When Megan got her hands on Drew for conspiring with these men, she was going to kill her.

Yet if Drew hadn’t helped arrange this “demonstration,” Megan wouldn’t be about to experience the most exciting night of her life. She’d definitely have to rethink killing her best friend.

In the next moment, Megan couldn’t think anymore. She couldn’t breathe. Something hard and lubricated was being pressed against her anus and it wasn’t Nick’s finger.

“You’re so tight we’re going to start you with a smaller sized butt plug.” The hard rubber tip started to penetrate her ass as Nick spoke.

Despite herself she tensed and let out a cry as he pushed the plug in farther. “Quiet or we’ll get a bigger plug,” Sean said.

Unicorn, unicorn, unicorn!

She clenched her teeth. She wasn’t going to say anything. She was
not
going to make a sound.

Nick shoved the plug in the rest of the way. Her eyes widened and she bit her tongue, but didn’t make a sound. “That’s our naughty girl.” He stroked his fingers over her ass. “It won’t be long before something much bigger will be inside you.”

The thought of what that might be had her catching her breath. When she could breathe again she realized her heart was beating a mile a minute. It surprised her that the pain had been exquisite in a way. She loved the feeling of fullness despite the sting in her anus. She squeezed her eyes shut tight and imagined it was Nick’s cock inside her.

The image made her squirm.

Sean leaned close and massaged her ass with his big hand. “Remember, if you want this to stop, say your safe word. Do you want to use it, Megan?”

“No.” Her voice was hoarse. “No, sir.”

Sean trailed his lips over her cheek to her ear before he straightened and gripped The Satisfier.

Nick slapped her ass with the flat of his hand just as Sean leaned close and placed The Satisfier against her clit again. He turned on the huge vibrator that pounded against her, and Megan barely held back a cry as Nick spanked her over and over at the same time. She squirmed and tried to think about anything but climaxing.

But she was close. So damned close.

The spanking, the nipple clamps, the butt plug, the vibrator—she knew the pain and pleasure was too much to fight off. She trembled as she clenched her body, still trying to stave off an orgasm. It only made it worse as her anus clamped down on the butt plug. She was so close to coming that she knew she wasn’t going to be able to hold off much longer. She closed her eyes and fell into the sensations charging through her—

Sean moved The Satisfier away from her clit and Nick stopped spanking her. A whimper escaped her and she wanted to stamp her foot in frustration. Sean set The Satisfier on the table near her face, the vibrator that had become a certified torture device.

“Stand,” Sean said, and she obeyed.

Her entire body shivered as Nick’s and Sean’s hungry gazes focused on her. Sean pinched one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and removed the clamp. She felt pain then relief as Sean released the nipple. He repeated the process, removing the other clamp.

Nick gave her ass one last hard swat when the nipple clamps were off. “On your knees, beautiful Megan. Now.”

Megan blinked. She was so hot and unfulfilled that she could barely think straight. Somehow she managed to push out, “Yes, sir.”

With Sean’s help and guidance, she slowly sank to her knees, her wrists still cuffed behind her.

This was crazy. This was insane.

This was everything she wanted.

Her gaze locked on the huge outline of Nick’s cock behind his tuxedo pants, mere inches from her face. Damn, it looked huge. Would it even fit inside her?

Sean fisted his hand in her hair. Her scalp burned as he forced her to tilt her face up and look into Nick’s magnetic blue eyes that were focused on her as he untied the bow tie to his Gucci tux. Dear Lord, but Sean did not have to force her to look at Nick. She couldn’t take her eyes off him.

Nick set the tie aside on the table near the vibrators before shrugging out of his jacket and laying it next to the tie. He unfastened his monogrammed gold cufflinks and then dropped each one onto the table with a
thunk, thunk
next to the flavored oils.

It was all she could do to think straight as Nick unbuttoned his shirt. One by one he released the buttons, showing her a tattooed and muscular torso. His tattoos mesmerized her, the black of the design in contrast with his tanned skin.

His muscles outlined and seemed to enhance the tattoos. What had looked like a blade on his neck was a design that came down and across his shoulder and joined with a Celtic cross on his upper arm and biceps. It looked tribal, dangerous. The tattoo spoke to her of relentless strength, that he was hard as steel inside and out.

She wanted to trace her fingers over the tattoos, feeling the muscle beneath her palms as she squeezed it.

He shrugged out of the shirt and set it aside, and she nearly panted with lust. She’d never seen such a magnificent chest and arms on a man. His body could have been sculpted from marble. Yep. Serious Greek god material and his equally delicious twin was right behind her.

She watched as Nick removed each Gucci shoe and his socks. He set them aside and reached for the button to the trousers of his tux.

Her heart seemed to thump hard against her breastbone. It might just beat straight through her chest if this got any better.

He undid the button of his trousers. She held her breath. He slowly slid down his zipper, exposing a pair of black silk boxers. She swallowed hard as he shoved down the boxers and let them drop to his feet with the trousers.

Oh. My. God.

Sean chuckled behind her and her gaze shot up to Nick who raised an eyebrow, and she realized she’d just said the words aloud. A flush burned her cheeks but she couldn’t help looking back at the incredible sight before her.

His cock was huge. Thick. Long. She didn’t know how it would fit into any of her orifices, much less her mouth.

Unicorn!

He picked up his tux trousers then laid them on the table along with his boxers as she stared at him. Her heart beat like crazy as she thought about what he was going to do with his cock.

Was he going to fuck her now? And Sean? She grew wetter between her thighs at the thought. Would she get to have both of them now? Her anus squeezed the butt plug. She wanted so badly for one of the men to be inside her there instead, the other in her pussy. Would they do it?

“Come to me on your hands and knees.” He crooked his finger in a “come here” signal. “Don’t take your time.”

“Yes, sir.” Her voice was shaky as she stared at the stuff of legends.

Sean released her hair before unfastening her cuffs. She lowered herself and braced her palms on the floor, and began moving toward him like a lioness going after her evening meal.

On second thought, maybe more like a sacrificial lamb being drawn into the lion’s den.

When she reached him, he made a motion with his hand for her to rise to her knees. “Let’s see just what a naughty girl you are.”

Once she was directly in front of his massive erection, he slid one of his hands into her hair, cupping the back of her head. With his other hand, he placed the head of his cock to her lips and pushed it into her mouth.

She gave a moan as he fisted his hand in her hair and forced her to take more of his erection. It reached the back of her throat and was so long she wasn’t able to take all of him in. But she tried.

“That’s it.” He pushed her down on him and a growl escaped his throat as she grasped his erection in her hand and began sucking his cock, swirling her tongue along its length. She had a sudden feeling of power, as if she had control over his pleasure.

The feeling of power vanished as he began moving his hips in time with the bob of her head, choking her with his thickness and his length. He was definitely the one in control… But she loved it. Loved having him in her mouth, loved being at his mercy.

Nick smelled of cedar and leather, tasted of man. The skin on his shaft was soft but he was oh-so-hard in her mouth. She was wrapped up in the pleasure of the moment, yet still aware of Sean behind her.

As she sucked Nick’s cock, she imagined Sean taking her from behind. She moved her knees apart and spread her thighs, her ass high, an invitation for him that she prayed he would accept.

A hard swat landed across her ass. She would have yelped if her mouth hadn’t been full of Nick’s cock.

“Thought you’d tease me, didn’t you, Megan,” Sean stated before he spanked her a second time. “I apparently need to teach you a lesson.” He swatted each of her ass cheeks again and yet again.

Her eyes watered from the sting and from Nick forcing his cock to the back of her throat. Her whimpers turned into moans as Sean’s every swat sent tingles straight between her thighs.

Sean knelt behind her and pressed his erection against her ass, catching her off guard. Even behind his tux pants his cock felt as thick and hard as Nick’s. Sean leaned over her back, reached for her breasts, and twisted her nipples.

She gasped around Nick’s cock as the burn in her nipples joined with the other sensations wending through her. Even though she wasn’t being touched between her thighs, she felt as if she was on the verge of climaxing. But she couldn’t…it was just out of reach. Her entire body was on fire. It was almost more than she could take.

They’d told her she couldn’t climax or they’d punish her. What would they do to her if she came without permission?

“Look at me,” Nick commanded and her gaze shot up to his. His jaw was tight. “I’m going to come in your mouth, Megan.”

She’d never swallowed before—

He came hard, his come filling her mouth. She swallowed, milking his cock, drinking every bit of him, surprising herself at how much she liked it. He gave a low groan that sounded more like a growl. After a few more thrusts of his hips, he drew his cock out of her mouth.

As he held her gaze, he stroked her cheek with his knuckles. “That’s our naughty girl.”

She sat back on her haunches, trying to catch her breath. She didn’t know why, but the experience had made her breathless.

“Come here.” Sean’s voice sent a shiver down her spine. “Hands and knees.”

“Yes, sir.” Her voice sounded deep and throaty as she said the words. She lowered herself to her hands and knees and turned to face Sean.

She swallowed when she saw the intense look in his blue eyes. He already had his bow tie off and he slipped off his tux jacket, draping it over a nearby chair. He moved his fingers to his buttons and she watched him take off the shirt and set it aside.

Her gaze traced his tattoos that were somewhat tribal, too. The sun, bright and inviting, yet with sharp edges. It went along with the smile that curved the corners of his mouth most of the time. He smiled more than Nick.

“Limited”
was written along Sean’s collarbone and shoulder. She wondered if there was a story behind it. She sensed somehow that there was, and possibly a heartbreak.

After Sean was completely naked, she had a hard time tearing her gaze away from his cock that was equally as impressive as Nick’s. She stared up at him and he gave her a sexy smile that melted her.

Sean leaned over and grabbed her by her hair, causing her to wince, and forced her to sit up so that she was kneeling in front of him.

She felt Nick’s presence at her back. He knelt behind her and pressed his body close to hers. She swallowed at the feel of his cock against her back—it felt as fully erect now as it had when it was in her mouth. He reached around her with both hands and tugged on her nipples.

Her eyes watered as she gasped.

“What did we say about making sounds, Megan?” Nick asked from behind her.

“That—that you’d punish me,” she said as she tried to gather herself.

“That’s right.” He pulled on her nipples again.

Her lips parted and she winced, but she didn’t make a sound.

“Much better,” he murmured in her ear.

Sean slipped his hand in her hair and brought his cock to her lips.

Megan slipped her warm, wet mouth over Sean’s cock and his jaw tightened. It felt so fucking good that he didn’t know how he was going to hold back from coming too fast.

“That’s it, Megan.” He clenched his fist in her hair. “Take all of me.”

He knew his cock was too big for her to take every inch, but he forced her to take him as deep as she could, her eyes watering from the discomfort. He began pumping his hips, moving in and out, like he wanted to be moving in and out of her pussy.