“OH, FUCK!” I gasp.
“Oh, fuck, indeed,” Alex replies, a devilish grin slitting his face as he finds my pussy, slick and slightly swollen, my clit aching desperately for release. “Why don’t we indulge a little, then?”
“Don’t stop,” I beg him.
I hold onto his broad shoulders and cling to him for dear life while he reaches around me and fishes the rose vibrator out of the drawer.
“Tell me, Raina, have you ever used one of these before?” Alex asks.
Max and Vincent inch closer, arms crossed, cocks struggling against their pants. Their eyes are glued to mine as I surrender to Alex. They seem to be enjoying every second of my carnal demise.
“No, I haven’t,” I reply.
“Good,” Alex says, then places it against my clit, cranking it up to its maximum level. I cry out and shake loose in his grip as the vibrator sends its shock waves through my body.
It doesn’t take long for the sudden pleasure to take over. I see white stars before my eyes as Alex kisses me again, hungrier and deeper this time, our tongues clashing as the rose torments my clit until time itself dilates and I come hard, gushing and panting.
Alex tosses the roses aside and slides two fingers inside me. He finger-fucks me into oblivion, squeezing every drop out of my climax.
I moan and gasp and laugh with delight, my hips swaying back and forth as he tortures me, as my breasts press against his hard chest. In my dizzying madness, I grab his pants. I feel him, gigantic and ready and rock hard, and I desperately need him buried inside me.
But as the waves dissolve and I come down from this temporary heaven, Alex plants one final kiss on my lips and takes a step back. I lean back against the dresser because my knees are weak. I’m not sure I can stand on my own.
“Oh, God,” I whisper again.
Alex brings his fingers up, the glistening of my arousal shining, and licks them, moaning softly. “You taste like heaven, Raina.”
“I… That was… wow…”
“There’s more where that came from,” Alex replies, so matter-of-factly that I feel as though I might’ve lost the plot somewhere along the way and didn’t even realize it.
“What?”
“We came up here, looking for you,” Max says.
I look at them, then back at Alex. My mind isn’t working the way it’s supposed to, not yet, anyway. The haze of that rose orgasm lingers, making me want to curl up and sleep for eons.
“We have an offer for you,” Alex says, “separate from your culinary duties.”
“An offer?”
“One week,” he replies. “Be ours for one week, Raina, body and soul. Be our woman, our submissive. Let us turn all of your fantasies into reality.”
The more I blink, the more confused I get. “I don’t understand…”
“One week,” Alex says again. “Be ours until Valentine’s Day. During the week, you are ours outside of your work hours. You’re ours to tease and lick and fuck and spoil however we please. This was merely a taste of more to come, should you accept.”
“I… I don’t know what to say.”
I’m wet and wanting, dazed and confused, exhilarated and worried that I might get in over my head with these guys, yet I can’t pull away. I can’t say no. I can’t push. I can’t do anything, because all I can think of is what it might feel like to completely let go.
3
RAINA
Saying yes was surprisingly easy for me.
Of course, my scaredy-cat, good-girl side keeps screaming at me, telling me I’m crazy. Then my bolder side, the Raina that has held back for far too long, steps up. This side tells me that I deserve this. After settling for Jeremy’s crumbs and insults masked as brutal truths, I deserve to sink into the arms of men who might actually help me trust my instincts again. And if this week comes with an all-you-can-eat buffet of thrilling sensations and mind-blowing orgasms, why the heck not?
