“Yep, there’s no basement, and everything is locked up tight.”
“Good.”
“What’s going on in here? Are you playing strip the birdie without me?” Dex asks as all four move to surround the end of the bed where I’m still kneeling.
My hands clench into fists at my sides, unsure what to do or where to look. Sly reaches out and grips my chin, turning my head back to look at him as he explains, “I was just about to show Wren why she’ll never need to touch herself.”
“Fuck yes,” Pete says, sounding excited.
“That is, if she’s been a good girl.” Sly studies my face for a moment, and I lick my lips in anticipation. “Tell me, Wren. Have you been a good girl? Have you been keeping up with your lessons?”
“L-lessons?” I search my brain trying to figure out what he means.
“Yes, the lessons I’ve been leaving on your phone for you.”
I gasp, my eyes widening in shock. “That was you?”
He nods slowly. “Yes, did you read them all?”
“I-I think so, yes.”
“Good girl.” Every time he says that, my core tingles, and I grow wetter between my thighs. I have no idea why that’s so arousing; all I know is that I crave hearing those words from him. From any of them. “Are you still on your period?”
My cheeks heat, and I shake my head. “Not anymore.”
“Good. Now, tell me what part of your lessons were you most intrigued by?”
“Umm… I’m not sure.”
“Then tell me the first thing that comes to mind thatinterests you.”
A particular image I’ve seen both on my phone and on TV comes to mind, and I quickly blurt out, “The blow job.”
“Fucking hell,” Pete groans as the bed shifts from the impact of him sitting down hard. “I’m gonna come in my pants just hearing her say those words.”
“What is it about that that intrigues you?” Sly asks, ignoring Pete.
“Well… it says it’s really pleasurable for the man, and I’m interested to know what it… um… tastes like.”
Pete groans as Sly’s thumb gently caresses my cheek. “You want to do it because it would bring us pleasure?” I nod, and his expression softens. “Pete, undress and kneel by the pillows.”
“Fuck, yes!” I hear him rushing to take his clothes off as Sly keeps me looking at him.
“Did you read about double penetration?” I nod, my eyes wide with nerves and anticipation. “Triple penetration?” I nod again, and he offers me the barest hint of a smile. “I can see it in your eyes, you want that, don’t you? Three of us filling your holes at the same time?”
I nod, and his smile turns a little deeper. “We can’t do that tonight. It will take time to get you ready. But we can start prepping your body to take ours.” He looks over to Jagger as he adds, “We’ll make sure she’s fully ready.” He nods in agreement, then Sly spins me around on my knees.
Even though it's dark in here, there’s no missing Pete kneeling at the other end of the bed, completely naked, with his hand fisted around his hard cock.
“Dios Mio!"
Sly embraces me from behind, kissing below my ear as I stare wide-eyed at a grinning Pete. “Your brother isn’t here, little bird. You can swear in English if you want.”
I ignore him, transfixed as Pete strokes himself, my wide eyes watching the movement with rapt fascination.
“I’m going to explain what’s going to happen, so you don’t have to worry, okay?” Sly says quietly near my ear before his teeth graze over my earlobe. My core pulses with need. Who knew that was an erogenous zone? Well, I did, thanks to one of my lessons. I just hadn’t believed it until now.
“You’re going to get on your hands and knees and crawl over to Pete. He’s going to feed you his cock and guide your movements. Relax your throat, use lots of tongue, and avoid your teeth.”
