“Where should we start, Dante?” Julian tipped his head to the side. A slow smile played along his lips when he tipped my chin up. “Dante likes to be in control. You might have noticed already.”
“I know.” It came out in a breathless rush that left me shaking. Heat pooled in my belly as the ache between my legs pulsed.
“Take off her dress. As much as I want to hike it up around her waist and fuck her senseless while she wears it, I have other plans for now.” Dante took a step to the side and pointed. “Clothes off and lie on the bed.”
Alexander trailed the strawberry across my shoulder. The chilled chocolate bounced over my skin, and a devilish light burned deep in his eyes. “Do you know what I’m going to do with this?” He ran the berry along my lips, then down between my breasts.
Julian unzipped the dress and pushed it down, baring my breasts and hips. Another push, and the material skimmed down my legs. I stood in front of them wearing nothing but my panties and high heels and damn if I didn’t feel sexy as hell when all three of them took their time looking at me. The hunger in their eyes made me bold, and I stepped out of the puddle of material and swung my hips as I sashayed toward the bed. I crawled onto it on my hands and knees, then locked eyes with Alexander. “What are you going to do with those berries?”
“I’m going to decorate your body with them, then eat them off you one by one. I’m going to swipe them through that delicious pussy of yours and lick them clean.” He took a single, powerful stride in my direction, grabbed the plate of berries off the table, and sank onto the bed beside me.
Dante sat on the other side. He ran his hand along my spine. “Lay on your back, Harper. I’m going to cuff you to the bed and cover your eyes. I want you tofeeleverything.”
I did as he ordered, stretching out my arms and legs before he grasped my wrists and lifted them over my head. He looped the cuff chain around a spindle on the bed and locked my wrists in place. His face was the last thing I saw before he slid the blindfold over my eyes, leaving me in darkness.
A featherlight touch ran down my ribs and over my stomach. One of them squeezed my breast and flicked my nipple.
Heat crashed through me, and I squeezed my legs together.
“Open your legs, Harper.” Alexander’s voice drifted soft as feathers. “Open those beautiful legs and let me devour you.”
I whimpered with sheer need and let my legs fall open.
Dante smoothed my hair back from my face and kissed my cheek. His leather and whiskey scent surrounded me. “We’re going to enjoy every inch of your body. By the time we’re done with you, you’ll have known so much pleasure you’ll understand that you deserve to be treated this way. Every time. Do you understand?”
I nodded. “Yes, Dante.”
“Good girl.” He ran his knuckles down my cheek and over the swell of my breast. “I love seeing you like this. You’re so warm and open.”
No matter how old I got or how often he said it, hearing Dante call me a good girl made me feel incredible. Praise kink or whatever the fuck it was, I didn’t care as long as he kept making me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.
The chill of a strawberry ran along my inner thigh. Alexander’s lips followed in a smooth trail that crossed my hipbone and traveled to my clit. He ran his tongue along my clit, then slid the berry between my folds and deeper, right to the edge of my pussy.
I moaned and arched my back. “More.”
Dante’s low chuckle rumbled in my ears. “Don’t worry. You will have everything. All of us. We’re not holding back this time.”
“Thank fuck.” I ground my teeth together as the first slow wave of pleasure increased with the pressure from Alexander’s mouth. He sucked my clit, then pressed the flat of his tongue into me before pulling away.
“Let her see me, Dante.”
A second later, Dante raised the blindfold and lifted my head. “Watch him.”
Alexander’s eyes locked with mine. He ran the berry across my clit, then raised it to his lips and ate it down to the green leaves in one bite.
My pussy clenched, the emptiness hollowing out my stomach even as my juices soaked the covers beneath me.
“Let’s play a game.” Dante’s smirk had a wicked edge to it. “Would you like that, Harper?”
I nodded. “Yes. Please.” Anything to end this sweet torture.
“You might regret begging so soon.” Dante lowered the blindfold and dropped his head to my breast. “We’re going to see how close we can get you to orgasm. Over and over again. We’re going to build the pleasure so high, then take it all away. Only to start all over again. By the time you come, it will hit so hard you might black out.”
“Bring it.” I loved the challenge they presented me, and the thrill of pleasure they promised.
Warm breath skated over my inner thigh, then Alexander was between my legs. He stiffened his tongue and thrust it into me, the rasp and glide sending my body into orbit.
“I want that mouth again.” Dante kissed a trail up my neck and across my cheek. He pinched my chin in a way that had become familiar and kissed me hard and fast. His cock pulsed against my side, and I rattled the handcuffs in my desperate need to grasp him.
