“Did you really pay for us though?”Darien asked.
What an odd thing to say.Of course, she paid for them.They were right there with her at the auction.But her cognitive brain could no longer stay distraction-free.
They’d rolled up their sleeves, and her eyes widened at the sight of an array of tattoos over a river of corded muscles and thick veins.Their power was so pronounced now that a shiver of fear, arousal, fascination, and curiosity slid up her spine.
She was so wet that her underwear had gotten heavy.Immediately upon the realization, burning heat flared in her body and sparked like fire in her cheeks.She was too mature to blush; she kept having to tell herself.
But nothing could stop her now.
“In three minutes, you will be allowed to use your safe word.Obsidian.Say it, and we’ll stop.”
Chapter Six
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Safe word?
Why would she need a safe word when she was in charge?And why was she only allowed to use it in three minutes?
Adrienne battled to get her breathing under control when suddenly, with the stealth of some sleek apex predator in the jungle, Austin picked her up off the floor as if she were weightless and then placed her onto the bed.
Emerson and Darien peeled her panties off her legs, and in pure bewilderment, she watched Emerson take them and slip them into his suit pants.
Her outraged 'what', 'why', and 'stop it’ were pointedly ignored.Instead, Darien kindly informed her that, in due course, she would be able to use the safe word they had given her, and that was the only word that would stop them.
Her attempts to get up and climb back off the bed were promptly thwarted as they took turns keeping her down.
If Adrienne weren’t so mad, confused, and curious all at once, she would have appreciated the way they moved.They were so in sync with each other that it was enthralling to watch.
The tie-backs from the imported Italian curtains were ripped off.Her knees were bent, and her ankles captured, then secured to the sides of the bed, her arms pulled above her head, and her wrists tied to the four-poster bed.
And no amount of strength she used, no amount of kickboxing classes she took, rendered her strong enough to beat these men.
With lightning speed, she was secured to the bed.She was bound so tightly that escape was impossible.Added to that was the fact that she was naked.Her legs parted.Her pussy was on full display.
“Your safe word starts now,” Emerson said.That was the last word she heard before her mind blanked.
Her knees were pressed down on either side of her.She alternated between opening her eyes and shutting them as a surge of ignominy scorched her already sizzling, hot skin.They stood around her, stroking their jaws as their gazes remained fixed between her parted thighs.
She’d recently stopped getting a Brazilian, and the result now was a neat landing strip of fine, dark hair that she meticulously groomed herself.
Darien and Austin pulled her soaked labia apart.She couldn’t help her shudder of surprise, contracting the flesh of her core.Their rumbling grunts meant they had seen the spasm in her pussy.
She just wanted to close her legs.No man had ever been allowed to look at her so intimately.But then she forgot how to breathe and ended up gasping unladylike when Emerson, Darien, and Austin lowered their heads to her.
Three mouths took turns sucking on her, and her head lifted off the bed in astonishment.
In all her life, she never experienced such a departure of her senses she didn’t understand and didn’t know if she liked it or not.She tried to create a mental grocery list in her head.Solve a niggling work problem.But all she could think of was how her juices now soaked the sheets and how weak she was to stop them so she could change the damn sheets.She was a proud neat freak—it went with her entire Ice Maiden persona.
But this, with them...Her whole brain shifted in her skull, throwing out every thought she had ever had.The heat they created with every lick, lap, and lashing of their tongues turned into copious amounts of wetness that just poured from her.
“The sheets,” she hoarsely cried in a feeble attempt to secure her hold on reality.In answer, Emerson slipped her clit between his teeth.And Darien and Austin sucked a part of her labia into their mouths.
The sounds that fell from her lips were not her own either.There was nothing prim and proper about it.Nothing graceful, composed, or sophisticated.She didn’t sound like herself.
They swapped places around her pussy, sucking her clit as they put two fingers between her folds, exploring the textures of her core before they licked the wetness off their fingers.
She fought long and hard to stop herself from coming, but every touch of theirs on her body broke her down a little more.
