Page 80 of Wicked Rush

“She has a beautiful ass, don’t you agree?” he asked Seth, palming her fleshy globe. “But she’s so very bad.”

“I…I…ah…” She lost her words as his fingers trailed between her legs.

“I do recall that when we first met I needed to cuff you to my bed, but since Seth is here with us, he’s going to give me a hand.” Lars sat, adjusting her onto his lap. Lying on her stomach, she rested her face onto Seth’s thigh.

“Last night was just the beginning of this experience, and since your actions brought both Seth and I into your world, I think it’s only fitting we have a final lesson with him here.” Lars ran his hand over her ass, gliding it down between her legs. Her hips tilted against his thighs, seeking contact. “Not just yet. I want you to open up and show us your pretty little pussy.”

“What are you doing?” Her lips parted in a soft but audible gasp.

“Wider. Let’s see you. That’s it. Look at how wet she is, Seth,” he said, spreading her legs and revealing the glistening cleft between them. Braelynn gave a moan as his fingers played along the crease of her thigh. “I need your trust, Dr. Rollins. This isn’t about a weekend. As we’ve established, we’ve known each other much longer.”

“Lars, I don’t know if I can…” she mumbled, Seth’s fingers brushing over her lips.

“Both Seth and I…we’re going to give you this lesson. And you, my little sweet fox, you are going to love it. With pain comes pleasure. You should not be surprised by what we’re about to do. And I’m going to warn you, my naughty girl, that this is going to sting, but I promise we’re going to take care of you.”

“That is for lying to me,” she heard him tell her, his deep calm voice radiating into the night air.

Braelynn screamed as he slapped her bottom, the heat rippling throughout her body. She gripped the cushion, gasping for breath. Confusion swept through her, as she processed the bliss that followed the fiery burn of his palm to her skin. Lars encouraged her forbidden fantasies, all the while remaining very much in command of the situation. Two men, one love. Open to both of them, she released her inhibitions. Another slap landed on her other cheek, the sting causing her pussy to clench around his finger.

“And that is for lying to Seth.” Braelynn went to protest when his finger slid through her folds. “Oh God…”

Braelynn’s body lit on fire in arousal, and she struggled to respond. Craving their touch, she simply accepted what she was given, trusting him. Lars glided a hand over her back, continuing to fuck her. He gave two more lashes to her bottom, and she trembled, her orgasm rising. Seth slid his hand under her chest, pinching a swollen nipple, sending a tingling jolt to her core.

“Look at our girl, Seth. I think maybe she needs to come.”

“I want to taste her,” she heard him comment.

“Say it Brae. Say you trust me,” Lars told her.

“Please,” she managed, her voice shaky. “I’m so…so…”

“I’ll stop right now. Say it,” he demanded, his tone firm. As he spanked her again, her cheeks turned a rosy shade.

“Jesus…that hurts.”

“I know it hurts. And I want you to remember it hurts. Now say it or I’m taking my hand away.”

He withdrew his fingers, leaving her with a cruel sense of emptiness. Her clit ached for his touch and she cried for him. “Yes, goddammit. I trust you. I’m sorry.”

As he plunged three fingers inside her quivering sheath, her body shuddered. His thumb circled pressure onto her sensitive nub, and she rocked her hips into his hand as he fucked her. Seth held her hair, and she bit his thigh, her fingernails digging into the cushion.

“Yes… I’m, I’m com…ah, yes.”

“That’s a girl. See how it feels to trust us,” Lars praised her.

As his fingers slipped away, he lifted her onto the day bed, leaving her gasping for breath.

“Hands and knees.” Braelynn struggled to obey but did as he said. Her hair spilled onto the cushion as her head lolled forward.

Lars swiftly tugged off his shorts and settled in front of her. He stroked his stiffened dick with one hand while fisting her thick brunette hair into the other. Braelynn went to move toward him, but the tight pull on her scalp reminded her he was still very much in control.

Her eyes darted to Seth who’d undressed. He was lean and muscular, his blond hair hung down over his dark skin.

“As much as I want to see Seth inside you, I’m only ever going to share you once,” Lars said, his voice deep and sensual. “Truth. I need to know if you really want this. Because, Brae, there’s no going back. Do you understand?”

Braelynn’s eyes locked on Lars’. She nodded, the words stuck on her tongue. Admitting the dark fantasy brought a surge of emotions, untold arousal dancing over her skin.

Lars spoke as if they’d be together forever, and her heart wept knowing it would never happen. There’d never be another man she’d trust to make love with her, and her attraction to Seth was undeniable.