Once I have the whole thing on, I feel like a completely different person again. I feel like the woman who first walked into that secret room and begged Alex, Max, and Vincent for more. I feel like the woman who abandoned herself, trusting her men to share her, to split her, to devour and spoil her rotten.
“Oh wow,” I whisper as I look at myself in the mirror.
It was made for me. Every seam and cut was designed to hug my figure in all the right places. Alex, Max, and Vincent sure know how to make a woman feel like a goddess. I look like the muse of a Renaissance artist; the kind model sculptors used for their marble renditions of Aphrodite. And with my brown hair tossed over one shoulder, flowing like luscious chocolate, I’m ready to experience the reward I know is about to come.
The note in my gift box says to meet them in “our playroom,” which is where they first teased me with the rose toy. I find Alex, Max, and Vincent casually waiting on the edge of the black silk bed, candles burning on every flat surface in the room.
As soon as they see me, hunger casts a deep shadow over their eyes. They’re gorgeously naked and hard as rocks, their cocks throbbing furiously as their gazes take in every inch of me.
“You were made for us, Raina, that much is clear,” Alex says.
I offer a soft smile and close the door behind me. My black heels feel uncomfortable, and I’m about to take them off, so Ican let my feet sink into the plush carpet, but Max reaches me with the speed of light.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he asks, his voice low and heady.
Looking up, I almost get dizzy and lose myself in his glare, my heart skipping a few beats while the peppery undertone of his cologne makes my knees feel weak. “Getting comfortable?”
“Who said you could do that?”
“I… I thought?—”
He kisses me harshly on the lips, his tongue eager to destroy any defense left. I surrender willingly, moaning against his mouth as he devours me. He keeps a tight grip on my jaw as he pins me against the door. His erection presses into my stomach, and I can feel my core buzzing while liquid heat trickles from my aching pussy.
“You seem to forget that we own you until our verbal contract expires,” Max says. His fingers dig into my hips. “You will do as you’re told, Raina.”
“Okay…” I manage, turned on and devoid of any self-control.
“What did you say?” he hisses.
“Yes, sir.”
“That’s a good girl,” Alex replies. “Bring her over, Max. I want to get a better look at our feast for tonight.”
I giggle softly as Max guides me over to the bed. He stays close behind and slides his hands between my legs as soon as I reach Alex and Vincent. Max’s fingers find me wet and hot, a low growl escaping his throat.
“She’s primed and ready for us,” he concludes.
“I’m always ready for you, sir…”
The past few days have been insane. Delicious, spicy, and liberating. They’d brought out a side of me I wasn’t sure I was safe to release, yet when I’m with them, it comes naturally. It’s who I need to be. Tonight is the same, and it brings a fleeting, yet unpleasant, thought. What do I do when it’s over?
Alex clasps my chin between his thumb and index finger, beckoning me to look at him. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on, Raina,” he says. “The sight of your lips wrapped around my cock still haunts me.”
“Would you like me to do that again?” I eagerly ask and lick my lips with feverish anticipation.
“Not yet. Max has something else in mind.”
Max has two fingers inside me. Curled as he pulls them out, then stiff and straight as he shoves them back in. My moans reverberate across the room as Alex takes my hands and binds them above my head with a red satin rope.
“Keep them here,” he commands me. “Under no circumstances do you lower your hands unless I tell you.”
“Yes, sir… OH, FUCK!” I cry out when Max starts finger-fucking me like a savage, fast and hard and deep until I shake and come gushing. “OH GOD, YES!”
“That’s it,” he whispers in my ear. “Come for me, Raina, come.”
“OH, YES!”
My hands stay up as Vincent and Alex lick my nipples, both perky and shamelessly displayed through the holes of my bra. They suck harder and harder, a delicious sting spreading through my breasts as Max continues to stroke my pussy.
