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Their Virgin Captive, Page 9

Shayla Black


  And then she wasn’t thinking about anything but the slow slide of Dex’s tongue rasping against her flesh, lighting up every one of her nerves. She tried to arch, to demand more, but Slade’s grip tightened.

  “No, Hannah. You be still. Take what Dex gives you.”

  He licked his way up her swollen folds slowly, followed by a torturous flick over her clit.

  She gasped, every sensation so stirring. He made her dizzy. He made her feel alive. She writhed between the two men, wondering how she’d ever survive such pleasure.

  “Let him lead, Hannah,” Slade insisted. “If you misbehave, we’ll tie you down. We’re fully equipped here. We can bind your hands to the headboard and strap down your torso, but my favorite part will be fitting your legs to the spreader. I’ll make sure you’re comfortable, but you won’t be able to shift even an inch. Your pretty thighs will be so wide.” Hannah moaned as Dex continued to nibble on her pussy. He pulled one soft fold into his mouth, sucking briefly, then the other. He was devouring her like a sweet treat. His tongue slipped in and out, plunging deep, as if he couldn’t get enough. There wasn’t an inch of her he didn’t taste. The orgasm built inside her. Now that she’d had one, she recognized the sensations.

  And she longed for it.

  “Please, Dex.”

  Slade’s hands went straight to her nipples. He pinched them with a punishing little twist.

  Hannah gasped as that tiny bite of pain opened a livewire straight to her pussy. Arousal jolted her, hovered, like it played on a knife’s edge.

  “That got her juices flowing, brother.” Dex chuckled, the vibration resonating against her sensitive flesh.

  “She’s not allowed to talk.” Slade pinched her again, making Hannah mewl. “Next time, I’ll put these incredibly sensitive nipples in clamps.”

  “We should have them pierced. Hmm…”

  Hannah started to say something, but Dex nipped the nubbin of her clit between his teeth.

  She whimpered as he toyed with her, gently biting and laving.

  “I like that thought. Dainty little bejeweled rings.” Slade’s tongue traced the shell of her ear.

  His fingers still played with her breasts. “We can run a chain through them and tug when we want to arouse her. You’d never get me off you then, baby.”

  Even the thought made her tremble. But all they needed to do to arouse her was to walk in the room. It had always been that way.

  She bit her bottom lip to keep from pleading again. She wanted to come. She was so close.

  And Dex merely toyed with her, pulling away when he knew he’d driven her close to orgasm.

  As she tensed and cried out again, Dex eased away to lave her thigh. “We’ll need to begin her training as soon as possible. She has zero discipline. She’s almost gone off three times since I put my mouth on her.”

  Slade tsked behind her, as if she was a naughty school girl. “That won’t do. We can’t have her coming every time we touch her.”

  “I thought that was the point,” Hannah groused, and then hissed as Slade tortured her nipples once more. This time the punishment was accompanied by Dex’s short slap to her pussy, which had Hannah bucking. But Slade’s iron grip wouldn’t allow her to move. He forced her to lie still and take it.

  “Your orgasms belong to your Masters,” Slade explained. “Just like your body belongs to us.

  We’re going to teach you to accept pleasure and to discipline your responses so you can come on command. Would you like that, love? Would you like for us to look at you during one of our office parties, and with a simple touch or one word be able to get you off? You’ll be so well trained that no one will know what’s happening besides you and your men. We’ll always be close, always willing to bring you pleasure.”

  “And to receive it,” Dex added. “I can picture that party. After we make our girl come a few times, we’ll find a nice place away from the crowd so we can lift your skirts. Then you’ll take our cocks. You’ll know to keep quiet or everyone will hear you. Everyone will know just how well we’re fucking you.”

  She hadn’t thought she could get aroused merely with words, but her sex clenched and spasmed. It felt so good—far beyond anything she’d imagined. She wanted everything they were offering.

  “But I think since she’s a novice, we can forgo the rituals tonight. It would just delay the good stuff.” Dex’s tongue came out to lick at her clit.

  “Agreed. I’m very eager to get my cock inside that cunt, but I’ll leave the actual deflowering to you, brother. I did get to spank her first, and you were the one to find her.” Dex groaned. “Let’s get her ready.”

  Dex’s fingers poised at the entrance of her pussy. He gently worked one inside her. Then another. Hannah fought not to squirm as he filled her, his rough hands oddly gentle, but providing friction that sent her even closer to the edge. It felt so good, even as he stretched her, scissoring his fingers, and it burned. What would it feel like when he was inside her? And Slade, too? She might be a virgin, but she wasn’t naïve. If they intended to share her, she knew what that meant. They would fill her front and back. What would it feel like then? A wave of heat scorched her at the thought.

  “She’s still so fucking tight.” Dex shoved his fingers in a bit farther.

  Slade held her closer and ran his tongue up her neck. “I’ll bet. She’s going to have the tightest pussy we’ve ever fucked.”

  She was going to be their last one, too. A savage possessiveness was overtaking her. They thought they were the barbarians, but maybe she could be one, too. Hannah reveled in the passion she felt. Love had been a quiet thing before this moment. Her feelings for her grandmother had been a gentle camaraderie. Loving her mother and sister had required sacrifice and patience. But this, oh, this required a kind of trust she’d never given. It challenged her courage…yet it was as natural as breathing. She was allowed to be greedy in her love for them.

  Hannah grabbed it with both hands and held it to her heart. These men were steady anchors, and for the first time in her life, she felt certain that she could fly.

  “Come for us, baby.” Dex growled the words, then sucked her clit between his lips. His fingers moved in time, curling up and finding some sweet spot Hannah hadn’t known existed.

  Sensations piled up under her clit, inside her body, building, converging. The orgasm rushed over her like a tidal wave, sure and powerful, drowning her in need and leaving her gasping for more. Her body jerked, but Slade continued to hold her tight, utterly safe in his arms.

  “That was so beautiful.” He kissed her temple with a sweet affection that softened her after the violent orgasm.

  “And she tastes so good. She came all over my mouth.” Dex dropped a similarly gentle kiss on her pussy, before looking up at her through the thick fringe of his dark lashes. “We want you so badly, Hannah. Let me make you ours.”

  Her lips curled into a shy smile. “Yes.”

  Chapter Seven

  Dex looked up at Hannah, and his heart constricted. She was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. As she rested against Slade, her soft honey hair spread out across his brother’s chest.

  She arched and slowly blinked, revealing slumberous green eyes. Her lips parted; her mouth relaxed. Hannah looked so well loved. He and Slade had put that look on her face. That fact made him proud—and hungry to do it again.

  And she’d said yes. She’d invited him into her untouched body. Dex’s cock swelled, and he’d been pretty damn sure he couldn’t get harder than when Hannah’s cream pulsed from her pussy onto his tongue. He’d been wrong. Now, his entire body was hard, excruciatingly aware of what he was about to do. Still, he hesitated. God, he wanted to get it right.

  Hannah’s lips curved up invitingly. She reached out and touched his hair. “Just love me, Dex.”

  That was his Hannah. So giving. He loved her wild and wanton side, but her soft heart pulled him to her every time. “I love you, Hannah.”

  She should know that the man
who claimed her body first was mad about her. Dex looked up at his brother, who stared down at Hannah with desire and joy. The second man who would claim her adored her, too. They would wrap her in their love. She wouldn’t want for anything.

  Dex got to his knees, his cock standing straight up his body. He stroked himself a few times, enjoying the way Hannah’s eyes widened. He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a condom.

  “Someone was sure of himself.” Her words were sassy, but she kept watching the way he rolled the condom over his rock-hard erection.

  He didn’t want to put that fucking condom on. He wanted to take her bare, to spend himself deep inside her body, but he didn’t have that right yet. When they were married and settled, he and Slade would talk with Hannah about starting a family. Until then, his caveman urge to fill her with every drop of his seed would have to wait.

  “We were sure of the three of us being right together,” Slade clarified.

  Dex settled himself between her legs. Her pussy still glistened with moisture from her recent orgasm.

  Slade palmed her luscious, round breasts, thumbing her nipples until she moaned. “You’re so precious, baby. We’re going to make you feel so good. So loved.” Dex wanted to show her just how much. Taking a calming breath, he lined his cock up to her pussy and watched as he began to sink inside that warm, sweet body.

  Tight. God, she was so tight. He’d never been in a pussy that gripped him and threatened to rip his control away so immediately. It was a gorgeous sight, his big cock disappearing into her pussy. Dex gritted his teeth and forced himself to take her inch by inch, slowly plunging inside, gritting his teeth as he gave her time to adjust.

  When she whimpered, fingers clasping Slade’s thighs, his brother kissed her mouth, his tongue rolling in slow and deep, while Dex’s dick sank down, thrusting past her barrier.

  Hannah stiffened, and Slade thumbed her nipples, his lips soothing against her ear. “He’s almost in, baby. Just a little more and you’re ours. It’ll be all pleasure then. Take a deep breath.” She did, and relaxed enough for Dex to delve in another inch.

  “You’re so big,” Hannah moaned, wriggling.

  He paused, cupping her cheek. “I’m doing my best to be careful, darlin’.”

  “It’s okay. Just give me all of you.”

  Fuck, that turned him on. Heat sliced through his belly, fired through his balls. She was going to get all of him. No way could he hold back now.

  With a grunt, Dex tilted his hips up and shoved deep inside her pussy. After a second of resistance, her flesh parted like melted butter, and he finally sank in all the way to his balls.

  Hannah gasped, holding Slade tightly.

  “You’re ours now, Hannah,” Slade murmured, tilting her chin up and fisting a hand in her hair for another possessive kiss.

  Dex held himself still, watching her soften under his brother’s mouth. While Dex filled Hannah, their mate, completely with his cock, he took a moment to enjoy the feeling of rightness. But she constricted like a hot, silken vise on his dick. He wouldn’t last long.

  “Help me, brother,” he said, desperate for her to find pleasure in the act.

  Slade’s hand left her breast and trailed down to her clit, gently pressing. Hannah’s eyes widened. Her breathing shallowed.

  “Please.” She spoke the one plea Dex couldn’t refuse.

  Slade smiled. “Her clit is hard and so wet.”

  “And she’s clamping down on me. I don’t know how long I can hold out.” Dex withdrew almost entirely, then thrust back in.

  The walls of her pussy sucked at him, clung, shoving him ever closer to release. He set a gentle pace, unwilling to let himself go just yet, though every muscle of his body screamed at him to fuck her until neither one could see straight. Instead, he eased in and out, so slowly that his eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head from the pleasure. Damn it, he was close. His spine was tingling. His balls drew up.

  “Hannah, darlin’, come for me.”

  “For us,” Slade whispered, his fingers continuing to circle her clit. “Now, baby.” Dex pressed up, his cock as deep in Hannah’s body as he could go. She clutched at him, her nails digging into his arms. He welcomed that bite of pain. He loved Hannah submissive, but this time he wanted her wild.

  He got his wish when he poured everything he had, that he was, into each and every stroke, sliding in and up with a slow force that had her wrapping her legs around him. Then she clawed at Slade, who took her mouth in another fierce kiss and swallowed her whimpers. Dex gripped her hips and shoved in again. But deeper wasn’t deep enough for him. Never would be. She took him completely, passing her passion onto Slade through their frantic joining of lips.

  God, desire had never seared Dex so much that the pleasure was its own kind of pain. He and Slade had shared women—lots of them. He’d never felt this urge to keep one close forever.

  Nothing had ever felt so right. He’d never felt so…complete.

  She pushed up against him, fighting for her pleasure. As her pussy gripped him in rapid pulses, she cried out, her face contorting beautifully as she looked up at Slade as if silently begging for mercy. His brother had none, rubbing her clit in an insistent rhythm. Neither did Dex as he pounded her like a piston. She screamed and clenched down on him like she never wanted to let him go.

  Fuck, it was coming. He was coming. And he couldn’t wait another second.

  Dex plunged in again and let himself go. A shout tore from his chest. His back bowed as every drop of come erupted from his body with unstoppable force. The orgasm felt like it went on forever.

  Finally sated, his shaking arms gave way, and he collapsed onto Hannah, utterly surrounded by her softness. Dex rested his head against her breast, listening as her heartbeat gradually slowed. She smoothed back his hair. This was what he’d longed for all of his freaking life.

  Unconditional acceptance, peace. Love.

  “Would you really have let me go home?” Hannah’s voice was breathless.

  Slade chuckled. “Yes. We would have let you go home, but you would have taken two bodyguards with you.”

  Dex smiled. Hannah’s nipple stood all pretty and pink, inches from his mouth. He lifted up long enough to kiss it. “Exactly. If you went home, you had to accept the protection we gave you. But that deal isn’t available anymore. You’re staying with us, Hannah. There’s no going back.”

  She continued to stroke his hair, and he had to bite back a satisfied groan. He was the Master, but right now, she was the one with all the power.

  “I realize that. I was just surprised that you’d let me go home with two men…wait, you were going to be my bodyguards, weren’t you?”

  Dex looked up, and she wore the cutest pout on her face. He grinned at Slade. “She’s a smart one.”

  Slade nodded. “We had already cleared our schedules.”

  “You two move fast,” Hannah groused. “You had a plan in place before I even walked out of the room.”

  “We had to. We’ll never take chances where you’re concerned.” Dex rolled off her and quickly disposed of the condom. She didn’t need to get crushed under his weight. And he had the feeling his brother was about to stake his claim in a far more physical way.

  “Before you say anything else, I need to tell you something,” Hannah said, sitting up in the middle of the bed cross-legged. Her blonde hair fell in loose curls around her shoulders, cascading down her arms. He’d thought she was beautiful before, but sitting here, naked, her skin glowing, she was nothing short of a goddess.

  “What is it, baby? We’ll always listen.” Slade sat up behind her, cupping her shoulders and angling her to face him.

  She hesitated, as if uncertain how to proceed. “I love you both. You know that. But…I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have feelings for Gavin, too. I don’t really know how this kind of relationship works. Or how you want it to work. I won’t jeopardize what we have. I promise. But I want to be honest.”

  Dex
shared a long look with Slade. Despite the differences he and Gavin had, Dex didn’t want to lose his brother. And he feared he was. But Gavin belonged with them—and with Hannah.

  Dex had only briefly known the Gavin who existed before Nikki’s death. He’d been serious about work, but had made the time for his brothers in those days. Gavin had been the one to pay for Dex’s college and offer him a place in the family. They might argue from time to time, but Gavin was his brother. Dex had always assumed they’d work through their issues someday and truly be a family.

  “We should probably talk about that, darlin’.” Dex clasped her hand.

  Slade brushed her hair from her cheek and took over. “Gavin is in love with you, too, Hannah. I can’t tell you how happy it makes me to hear that you have feelings for him. We want him to share this happiness with us. His past hasn’t always been an easy one. We’ll have to move slow with Gavin, but I think he’ll be worth it.”

  If Hannah had been in love with any other man, Dex would rip the bastard’s heart out in an instant. But if Hannah could save Gavin from whatever dark path he stalked down alone, Dex would lock them in a room together and not let them out until Gavin stopped lying to himself about his feelings.

  “Three men.” Hannah shook her head. “I guess that when I go wild, I really go wild.” Slade twisted on the bed and was on top of Hannah in an instant. “Another reason we love you. I think it’s time you went wild again, love.”

  He reached for a condom and spread her legs. Dex watched, his own cock hardening again as Slade captured her mouth, eased inside her pussy, then possessed her so completely that she screamed, sobbed, and finally sighed contentedly in his arms.

  * * * *

  The wall behind him thudded in a mocking, insistent rhythm, and Gavin wondered if his brothers were trying to set a world record for how many times they could fuck the same girl in one night. He’d given up trying to sleep hours before and now sat in the darkness, staring sightlessly out the window, listening to their erotic slaps and moans. There was no doubt his brothers were having the night they had longed to share with her for a year.