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“Are you drunk?” That could be the only reason.
He laughed out loud at her question.
“We’re both deadly sober and completely serious, darlin’,” Templeton responded as his hand slid under the table to rest on her thigh.
Two men wanted her. It was the ultimate female fantasy. Delaware would have been lying to herself if she did not admit that the idea turned her on. She was wet with need just thinking about it. But how could she? It was against every rule in the Good Girl Handbook. Not that she knew where her copy was, but she was sure it was written there in black and white.
“I’m not that desperate.” Horny, she was sure, was different than desperate.
Speed moved in even closer, so their hips and thighs connected. “Then why are you here, princess?” His voice was low and deadly sexy.
Good question. What was the answer again?
Who could think clearly with all this body heat surrounding her? Delaware knew the shiver that shot through her body could be felt by both of them.
“To show you I’m not scared of you.” She was trembling, but it wasn’t in fright.
“Liar.” Under the table, Templeton’s hands moved up her thigh, his eyes never leaving hers while he sought what he was after.
“I am not.” She jumped when she felt his hand push up the fabric of her skirt.
“I think you’re here because the idea of two men fucking you turns you on.” Templeton did not skip a beat in his movements. In fact, he made it look all perfectly normal.
“Stop that.” Delaware slapped at the hand that was now rapidly making its way into her knickers. She turned to look at Speed. He watched in amusement.
“What?” Templeton’s hand slid under the lace barrier.
“Oh─that.” When his finger found her clit she bolted upright in shock. “Oh no, not here.” Before she could resist, Speed pulled her into his arms and kissed her with a passion that stunned her. His lips and tongue tasted so good against hers, and the pressure on her clit made her kiss him back feverishly. She felt like she was on fire.
“Just think how it would feel with both of us in you and on you, darlin’,” Templeton whispered in her ear, and his fingers never stopped moving between her legs. “Feel how lovely and creamy our Miss Brooks is, Speed.”
Delaware broke off the kiss quickly when Speed’s hand joined Templeton’s between her legs.
“I don’t want either of you,” she panted, squirming against their hands.
“Princess, you’re dripping wet with need.” Speed took her hand in his free hand and moved it to cover the obvious bulge in his trousers. His eyes locked with hers.
Oh boy.
“I can’t.” I want to, but I can’t.
“Yes you can,” Templeton urged, smiling as if he sensed victory.
“Not here.” Delaware stopped suddenly when she realized what she had said.
“No, not here.” Templeton pulled his away. “We were hoping to wait until we got to my place, but I think we need to take the edge off now. What do you think, Speed?”
“Agreed.” Speed removed his hand and stood, pulling Delaware up with him. He laced his fingers with hers and led her to the men’s bathroom. He waited as Templeton went inside to check if anyone was in there.
“I—um,” Delaware stammered, wondering if she had lost her mind, contemplating having sex with two men in a restroom. The thing was, it seemed incredibly doable, but should she? In the men’s bathroom? It both appalled and excited her. It was so desperate. And so hot.
“We’ll look after you.” Speed brushed his lips against hers. “I promise.”
And strangely enough, Delaware believed him.
“Empty,” Templeton confirmed on his return. He gently pulled Delaware inside, and Speed followed.
“I can’t.” It’s so wrong…isn’t it?
“You have to stop using that word, darlin’.” Templeton dragged a large garbage container up against the door. “Can’t doesn’t exist for us.”
Before she knew what was happening, Speed’s hands moved down the back of her dress, unfastening her zipper. She made a half-hearted attempt to stop him just before Templeton’s lips captured hers. The cold rush of air on her back made her press forward into Templeton’s warmth. Suddenly the two men let go of her.
“Strip,” Speed ordered.
“What?” One moment they were all over her, and now they backed off?
Templeton leaned on the washroom bench beside Speed.
“Do you want us, darlin’?”
“Yes.” There was no point pretending otherwise, they both knew the truth.
“Then show us.”
For Delaware, sex had always been an activity done in the dark because there was less to see and agonize over. It was intimidating standing before two handsome men and taking off her clothes. She was no supermodel. She had curves and cellulite, and most men did not want to see that.
“I’m not thin.” Well duh. They could see that since she stood before them in her unfastened dress.
“Princess, we love your curves. I am dying to bury my cock inside you and have those thighs holding me tight against you.”
She looked at Speed in amazement. Really? She bit her lip and started to pull her dress over her head. She heard them breathing heavily while the scarlet fabric left her body. Templeton reached over and took it from her, then placed in on the bench.
He held out his hand. “Now the bra.”
Delaware’s hands went behind her back to unsnap her bra as if doing anything else had not occurred to her. She peeled the lace cups away from her burning skin.
“Oh lord.” Templeton’s hands gripped the sink behind him, as if to control himself at the sight of her rounded breasts.
Was his reaction good or bad? Judging by their obvious erections pushing at their trousers, it was good. She felt a hot thrill of excitement shoot through her body.
“Panties now.” Speed held out his hand for them. “And do not wear them again. We need access at all times.”
Access at all times? This was going to happen more than once? Oh lordy.
Her knickers slid to the ground. She bent down to pick them up and placed them in his outstretched hand. Speed threw the panties high in the air to land in the bin holding the door shut.
“Turn around.”
Both men watched as she slowly did as she was asked. A strange feeling of power came over her. She knew both men’s attention was riveted on her every move.
“Oh lady, you are gorgeous.” Speed sounded like he could barely contain himself.
“Really?” This was astonishing to Delaware. The highest compliment any man had given her was ‘extremely fuckable.’
“Oh yeah.” Templeton nodded his head in agreement. “Come to us, darlin’.” He watched her start to kick off her heels and held up a hand. “Leave ‘em on.”
Delaware walked to the men in a daze. This was so unlike her. Normally she would have gone out of her way to do the complete opposite of what someone ordered her to do. She gasped when Speed pulled her to him, and his mouth fastened on her breast. She heard Templeton chuckle at her reaction.
“I don’t see any of us holding out very long.” He ran his hand between her legs, and he smiled when he felt the wetness there. “This is going to be so good, darlin’.”
Speed lifted his mouth from her breast and held Delaware tightly against him. He backed up toward the bench until his legs hit it, then he sat down.
“I don’t like to rush these things, but I need to be inside you now.” He took one hand from her and unzipped his fly.
Delaware’s eyes opened wide when she saw the size of his cock.
Oh yes, please!
She looked on with interest as Speed used both his hands to cover the straining shaft with a condom. She felt Templeton nudge her legs apart with his knee, then he lifted her onto Speed, her legs spread wide as she was pushed down the length of his cock. She closed her eyes and savored the sensation.
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br /> Speed held her pinned down on top of him. “Does it feel good, princess?”
“Yes.” She opened her eyes and looked into his. The raw passion she saw made her want to ride him hard.
“Not yet,” Speed said as if guessing her thoughts.
“It will get even better in a moment.” Templeton unfastened his fly and rolled a condom on. He pulled out a tube of lube from his pocket and lathered up his cock.
Delaware could see it all in the mirror before her. Was this really happening? All because of some silly emails? Thank God she was not one to ever follow the rules. Delaware saw the excitement in her eyes reflected back in the mirror. She was impaled on Speed’s cock while Templeton prepared to spear her with his own. She felt his hands pull her butt cheeks apart, and the cool squirt of lube shot up inside the puckered hole that was exposed to him.
“Um, no one’s ever done that before.” Delaware murmured in token protest—she wanted this.
“No one’s ever done what? Taken you in the ass?” Templeton moved in close behind her and whispered in her ear, his cock jabbed at her back opening. “I believe you will like it.” He slid two fingers inside the tight puckered hole. “Relax darlin’.”
Delaware clutched at Speed. He had the look of a man barely containing himself.
“Hurry up man,” he ground out.
“Our Miss Brooks is tight. I have to loosen her up a bit.”
Her eyes opened wide as his fingers were replaced by the head of his cock. A burning feeling gripped her as she felt him slowly force the length of his shaft up her into her body. It hurt, yet it didn’t. It was the strange: painful, yet thrilling. Once he was fully inside, both men waited a moment until she caught her breath. She was glad; she needed that time to get used to the new sensations that were charging through her body.
“Okay?” Speed asked, his eyes full of passion but also concern.
Is this really happening to me?
“Yes.” Delaware had never been more okay in her life.
As the men began to thrust hard within her, Templeton kissed her back and shoulders while his hands caressed her breasts. Speed placed hot sucking kisses on her mouth. He grabbed her hips and worked her hard with his penis. Delaware looked at herself in the mirror while the two men rammed their cocks inside her body. She looked like a beautiful stranger consumed by desire. Her eyes were brighter than she had ever seen them, and her mouth was swollen from Speed’s succulent kisses. The pleasure these two men gave her was beyond anything she could have ever imagined. She had never felt so alive in her life. Their combined touch unleashed a hunger in her that she was unaware she possessed.
As the orgasm hit, Delaware’s head dropped back and her back arched.
“I knew you’d like it darlin’,” Templeton growled low against her neck and grinned at Speed. “We’re going to have so much fun together.”
They all came together, clutching, kissing and breathing hard.
* * * *
They were unaware that another knew what they were doing in the restroom. He had gone to check out a patron’s complaint about the door being barred. When he realized what was going on, his anger surged. He saw the three people walk sedately out, and he said nothing, but it did not take a genius to guess what happened in the bathroom. Once again she passed by him as if he was a nobody, and it made him want to hit her, to teach her a lesson.
“Stuck up bitch,” he spat out in fury. He was tired of dealing with her kind at the club. They treated him like he was nothing because they preferred the pretty boys like the pair that followed the woman out the door. He noticed she looked completely different compared to the prim woman who usually arrived at the club. Her eyes were now bright and she was braless under her tight red dress.
That she had been fucked by both of them only made him angrier. “Whore. Pretending to be better than you are.”
He followed them as they made their way out of the nightclub.
“Hey Joe,” He grabbed a passing staff member. “I don’t feel well. I’m going home.” He left before it could be debated further. He had plans. He was going to teach one of these women that men like him were never to be ignored.
Chapter Five
Delaware had objected strenuously when they first pushed her down onto the mattress and started to bind her arm and legs to the bedposts of Templeton’s king size bed.
“You had fun with us at the bar, didn’t you?” Templeton made sure the bindings were secure, not too tight.
Yes, she had. That’s why Delaware had followed them back to Templeton’s home: she trusted them. She just hadn’t expected to be stripped and tied up the minute she got inside. Hell, she hadn’t even been offered a coffee. Though, after the experience at the Noir, she suspected anything could happen between them. Maybe coffee was vastly overrated.
“You’re awfully pretty.” Speed sat beside her on the bed and stroked her pussy.
Delaware watched as Templeton carried a small box over to the bed.
“What are you going to do?” Both men had stripped and were naked; their cocks were rock hard and ready.
“Just play.” Templeton upended the box on the bed beside her. Various sex toys fell out. Among them she spotted an unopened set of nipple clamps and a brand new anal plug still in its packaging. The thought of Templeton and Speed using the toys on her made her squirm against the sheets.
“Like what you see? Templeton asked. He started to move a camera and tripod into place.
Delaware’s eyes bugged out of her head in surprise.
“You’re going to film this?” The thought that she could later see herself being fucked by these two handsome men made her thighs sweat. What was it they said? Good girls go to heaven and bad girls go everywhere else? This was bordering on heaven in a devilish sort of way.
Speed smiled at her reaction. He broke open the pack containing the clamps and ran one teasingly over one of her nipples.
“The films are for private use only.” Speed’s mouth descended on the taut peak and he sucked hard.
Delaware heard Templeton chuckle at her strangled groan. When Speed’s mouth lifted, he pinched the clamp over her wet pink nipple. It stung for a moment, and Delaware wondered how anyone found the devices a turn on. But soon the pain changed to a curious feeling of slow building excitement.
“Oh my, “she moaned as her other nipple received the same treatment.
“Very nice.” Templeton nodded his head approvingly. He set the camera to his satisfaction, pressed the ‘on’ button and then moved over to join them. He reached down and removed the brand new pink plug from its packaging. He put it into his mouth and crawled between her legs. Templeton then pulled the now wet plug from his mouth and bent down to work it into the puckered hole of her ass. “Still a little tender darlin’?” He asked as he stroked her thigh, and the plug slowly filled her.
“What’s that’s for?”
The stretched feeling wasn’t unpleasant, it was just unusual, and she wondered why people would bother with anal plugs.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes.” To have said anything else would have been a lie.
“This is all about pleasuring you, princess.” Speed reclined beside Delaware and kissed her lingeringly. Templeton stayed between her legs, put his mouth to her clit and sucked down purposefully.
Delaware would have screamed if her mouth were free to do so. She had heard of people being ravished with kisses but she never imagined it would happen to her. Every so often Speed flicked the nipple clamps, sending a thrill through her body. The overwhelming need for these men to take her again dominated. She panted hard when Speed broke off the kiss. Delaware shrieked as Templeton shoved his tongue inside her vagina.
“Feels good princess?” Speed tugged on the nipple clamps
“Oh yes.” Delaware had never felt so alive.
“Okay, it’s time to stop then.” Speed got up from the bed and tapped Templeton on the shoulder. He joined his friend. They started to walk
out the door.
“What? Where are you going?” She knew they had to be as turned on as she was, yet they were just going to walk away? “Hey!” Delaware screamed, but they ignored her and left the room. “I do not believe this!” She was a horny as hell, bound up, and not even able to alleviate the tension with her own fingers. “Bastards!”
“What?” Templeton asked when he returned, carrying a slice of golden baked cheesecake on a plate. Speed followed behind him with another plate.
Not only were they torturing her sexually, but with cheesecake as well. Delaware adored the creamy dessert. She licked her lips at the yummy men with the yummy cheesecake.
“What?” Speed repeated, pretending he could not see her desperation. He sat down beside her and scooped up a large chunk of cheesecake. He held it just near her lips. “Hungry for this, or something else, princess?
“I want nothing from either of you.” She watched as Speed gulped down the cheesecake. His cock was inches from her, yet it couldn’t have been further away at that moment. She needed that hardness to sooth the terrible ache between her legs.
“That’s a pity.” Templeton sat on the other side of her and upended his cheesecake so it landed on her stomach. He leaned forward and started to eat it off her, making sure every so often that his tongue made contact with her skin.
Delaware clenched her teeth and closed her eyes.
“What is it you need, princess?” Speed put his plate down and stroked the side of her breast.
“Nothing.” She forced the word out through gritted teeth. Delaware was not about to beg either man to help her. She groaned again as Templeton’s tongue flicked over her skin.
“Really?” Speed looked like he doubted it. He removed one nipple camp and sucked down on the distended flesh.
Delaware was horrified to hear herself whimper. These men, virtual strangers, had her bound and at their mercy, and God help her she loved it.
“I need you,” she whimpered, giving in.
Speed lifted his mouth from her breast, and Templeton took one final lick of her stomach.
“Who do you need?”
“Both of you.” So this was submission. It both sucked and rocked at the same time.