Page 20 of Her Courage

"Okay," I replied, like we were talking about what we had for lunch today.

Not having one of them in each of my holes.

Or maybe two and one.

Work up to it, Lottie you dolt.

"Remember, no calling yourself names, even in your head." Andrei tapped his hands on my thighs, bringing me back to the present. It wasn't quite a slap. Not like it would have been if he’d spanked me on the ass, but it was enough to get me out of my head and focus on him.

"Although, it's nice to know you have some fun ideas for how we can all take you at once." Colby made his way over to a chair opposite the bed. That hadn't been there this morning. He must have moved it in anticipation of this exact scenario.

He was a voyeur after all.

On the other hand, Kaleb sauntered toward the bed with his eyes darkening to a deep green. Those mercurial eyes always exposed his extreme emotions, even when his face or body language didn't.

"Let's just start with two," Kaleb murmured and turned my face toward his. He leaned down and gently kissed me. It was the lightest of caresses. Barely even a kiss. Yet, it set me on fire the same way a rough and deep kiss would.

When he pulled back, his thumb rubbed over my bottom lip. "Are you going to be our good little girl?"

"Yes," I breathed out, already anticipating the direction this was going. "Always your good girl."

Andrei's hands tightened on my thighs, and it was the only warning I got before I was lifted and flipped over onto the bed.

I landed on my stomach with a wide grin, then two sets of hands were arranging me exactly the way they wanted me.

On my hands and knees.

Andrei was behind me, lifting my skirt to pull my panties down my legs.

Kaleb shrugged off his jacket and unbuttoned his pants as his straining erection sought to escape. He pushed down his pants and boxer briefs just enough that his cock popped free and I instinctively licked my lips.

"Such a good girl for us," Andrei cooed as his hands moved over my bared hips and ass.

Everything about this moment made arousal course through me. Remaining half dressed, my clothing adjusted just enough so they could take me.

I looked over my shoulder and watched with rapt fascination as Andrei unbuckled his belt and pulled it through the loops in one quick motion.

Why was that move so hot?

He folded the leather over in his hands and traced it along my thigh. "One day, when we work you up to it, I'll mark you with my belt." I shuddered as his accent thickened with his desire. "The red will look so pretty on your pale flesh."

I moaned, the sound breathy and needy as I couldn't hold back.

"That's it, baby girl." Kaleb lifted my chin up to look him dead in the eyes. "Let us hear how much you love that idea. We have so many things we still have to explore."

"Yes, Daddy," I replied.

Andrei growled in Russian, and I didn't need to understand the words to know they were filthy. His hand swept up the inside of my thigh to cup between my legs. His fingers slid through my folds, spreading my wetness around as he continued to growl in Russian.

When he circled my clit, I almost jumped off the bed. The touch was a smooth caress. Everything about these men made me want them. I walked around in a constant state of arousal just because of them. A faint memory. The whisper of a touch. The hint of their scents.

My eyes fluttered shut as Andrei circled my entrance before slowly inserting one finger.

It was too slow. Not enough. I needed more.

"You’ll get more when we say you get more, baby girl," Kaleb growled and tangled his fingers in my hair. "Now, be my good girl and suck my cock."

My pussy clenched as his hot and dirty words. I swear one day they would make me come from their words alone, they turned me on so much.