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She needed to beg again,
but it was impossible to talk with Quinn’s cock stuffed in her
mouth, and his hands in her hair holding him all the way to the
back of her throat. Katie relaxed her throat and did her best
attempt to swallow against his flesh.

“
Fuck!” His hands tightened
in her hair and the muscles in his body visibly tensed. “Our little
girl and her dirty little mouth are going to make me come
soon.”

She reveled in the pride
his words gave her until a sharp crack across her bottom shot an
intense piercing pain throughout her backside and straight to her
clit. It hurt—oh God, it hurt— but damn if she didn’t want him to
do it again.

A deeper burning built in
her womb as her inner muscles jerked in response. Before she could
consider how to control it, another blow from the crop landed on
the opposite cheek. Her mouth tightened around Quinn on a low, deep
wail. He was going to make her come and she wouldn’t be able to
stop it this time. Pleasure seared through her until she thought
she was burning alive.

“
Oh yes, Katie, suck my
fucking cock.”

Spurred on by his words,
she worked him harder and faster. Leo’s hands did something with
the rope behind her as it fell away from her pussy. The release of
the pressure against her clit and ass should have given her a
measure of relief, or an ability to control the building orgasm,
but it didn’t. It was too late.

Quinn thrust in and out of
her mouth in a rapid, frenzied pace. Pushing his dick a fraction
deeper in her throat each time. Pleased with the wildness of his
actions and desperate to taste him, to have all of him inside her,
she tightened her mouth and stroked her tongue at the same pace he
fucked her mouth.

“
Fuck. Yes. Baby!” His words
were short and clipped with agony until she felt a blast of hot
semen cross her tongue. She didn’t—couldn’t—stop or slow as she
continued to suck him as he filled her mouth with his release,
eager for every drop.

“
My turn.”

With one long and deep
thrust, Leo plunged his cock into her juice-soaked pussy. She cried
out around Quinn as she was stretched and filled to capacity. He
immediately withdrew to the tip and sank back into her body with
just as much force.

“
Give it to us, Katie, it’s
ours. Your come is ours now.”

She couldn’t quite
comprehend Quinn’s words. Not with Leo’s cock pounding into her,
building an intensity that was completely out of her
control.

“
Say it, Katie,” Quinn
demanded

“
Please. Please. I
can’t—”

“
Say it or he’ll
stop.”

Her body bucked with every
stroke, and she was lost in arousal. Fingers touched her breasts,
her back...everywhere.

“
Ours.” Leo snarled the
word.

“
Yes!” she screamed out to
them, so desperate now. “Both of yours.” A finger pressed against
her clit and her body exploded.

Fracturing her into tiny
bits of light and pleasure as her body rocketed against them in
spasms.

Her legs and arms
weakened, unable to support her any longer. She reached out for
something to hold onto and grabbed the railing in front of
her.

She cried out over and
over again as the strongest release of her life quaked over her.
Her pulse beat with the ever increasing volume of the music until
finally a bit of reality began to sink in again.

Wait a minute. What am I
holding on to?
She pried her eyes open to
find herself standing at the railing in the club. She glanced
around to the hundreds of people around her. Most of them didn’t
see her, but a few watched her with curiosity, some with blatant
desire if she wasn’t mistaken.

Oh. My. God.
No!

Heat and humiliation
coursed through her as she realized that she had just orgasmed
right here in front of all these people while lost in a daydream
about Leo and Quinn. She wanted to run and hide from the
embarrassment. How could this happen to her, she hadn’t even been
drinking.

Leo and Quinn.

They were just below her.
She’d been watching Leo tie up another girl. She looked straight
ahead at the stage, too afraid to look down. She had to get out of
here. She would have to force herself to walk through the crowded
club all the way to the exit and pray no one said a word to her.
But first...she had to look down. Had to know if they’d noticed.
Surely not. They were always so busy.

She took a deep calming
breath and released on a nice slow exhale. She tilted her head down
and looked. They both stood there, ropes in hand, staring up at
her. Her gaze connected with Quinn and then with Leo. They both
stared at her with such intensity and arousal that she thought the
heat and embarrassment flushing her face would kill her.

Quinn was first to break
into a smile. A grin so wide there was no mistaking just what they
had witnessed.

Leo crooked his finger at
her and motioned for her to come down. She wanted to duck and hide,
but something deep within her wanted them more. She was a grown
woman, and she could handle the fact that she had just had an
orgasm in public. Hell, this was a fetish club, after all, and that
kind of thing happened all the time here.

Just not to
her.

She hesitated and Quinn’s
expression grew serious and mouthed one word to her. The one she’d
waited for.

“
Ours.”

About the Author

Eliza Gayle lives a life
full of sexy shapeshifters, blood boiling vamps and a dark desire
for bondage…until she steps away from her computer and has to tend
to her family.

She graduated Magna Cum
Laude (which her husband translated into something very naughty)
from college with a dual degree in Human Resource Management and
Sociology. That education, a love of the metaphysical and a
dirty mind comes in handy when she sits down to create new
characters and worlds. The trick is getting her to sit
still.

…
Join her in her
world. The door is always open and the next red-hot adventure
is just a page away.

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