Page 105 of Royally Tempted

“We would like to seeyouplay with thattight,wet, sexylittle pussy again for us,” he growled the words into my ear, and I found myself panting and shivering against him before I could even stop myself.

“Right here, and right now.”

He stepped away suddenly, leaving me almost tripping over myself as I sucked in a breath and tried to stop my spinning head. An electric pulse jolted through me as what mybossjust said to me slowly sunk in. I mean,talkingabout all this was bizarre enough, but here they were asking me to dothat.

And God help me, I wasn’t running from the room.

I wasn’t running screaming from the building.

In fact, leaving was thelastthing on my mind at that moment, even if I wasn’t sure I could actually take the step that dark part inside of me wanted me to take.

My bosses wanted to see me touch myself, and I was honestly considering it, like I was under a spell.

I remembered Sasha telling me about Jordan and Luke for the first time, and just smiling when my jaw had hit the floor at the mention of hertwolovers.

“You only get one life you know, Ari,”she’d said, grinning at me, her cheeks flushed and her eyes shining after telling me about the whirlwind romance that swept her up with her two bosses.

“Sometimes you just have to stop worrying about it all and just JUMP IN, because one day, you might regret just waiting on the edge while the opportunity drifted by.”

Damien seemed to sense my hesitation, as he stood and moved towards me. I whimpered quietly as I felt his hands trail up my arms, as I felt his breath tease across the hollow of my neck.

“You can say no anytime you want, Arianna,” he growled into my ear as his hand started to lightly trail across my hips.

“You can say no, and you can leave whenever you want to.” His lips brushed delicately against my earlobe, and I moaned softly.

“Butsomething,” he growled right into my ear. “Something tells me you’re not going to, because I think you’redyingto have us watch you touch yourself.”

He stepped back, leaving me panting and ragged, and feeling like I was clinging to the last hand-hold of a cliff’s edge.

“One day, you might regret just waiting on the edge…”

Slowly, I found myself nodding. And though it was the smallest of movements possible, in that moment, it felt like the biggest jump I’d ever made.

The men grinned at me as they took their seats, the three of them watching me with hungry, intense eyes. Slowly, I reached up and began to unbutton my shirt. Every button felt like another jolt through my body; every button undone made my pussy wetter and wetter.

The shirt fell open at the last button, and I shrugged it off my shoulders, letting it fall down my arms to my elbows. It felt like I was in a dream of some sort, and yet I’d never felt more awake and more alive. I wore a white lacy, see-through bra that cupped my breasts softly and knowing they could see the pink of my nipples through the sheer material had the pulsing heat growing stronger between my legs. It felt sosluttyto be stripping like this, to bare myself to these powerful, dominant men. I blushed again, my breath catching as their eyes drank me in.

Sean nodded. “Keep going, Ms. Holloway.”

I took a deep breath and bit my lip, glancing at the three of them before continuing. I let the shirt drop from my arms and started to reach behind me when I stopped, and instead went to the zipper at the side of my skirt. A wicked thrill went through me, like the inner goddess inside of me was slowly taking over and wantingmore. I wanted tolivethis moment, not just let it happen.

Slowly, I turned and leaned over Hunter’s desk a little. I pulled at the zipper, and then pushed the skirt over my hips and then over the creamy skin of my ass, split right down the middle by a lacy white thong to match my bra. I gave the skirt a push and let it slip down my legs to pool like a puddle at my feet as I let the men look at my barely covered ass. I heard all groans and a hiss of approval behind me, and it only got my pulse pounding even harder.

I stood and turned slowly, letting my bosses really take a look at my body. They were smiling and nodding, their eyes roaming over me hungrily. But I knew they wanted more.

I reached back and unclasped my bra before bringing my hands to the front again. Keeping one arm across my chest, I used the other to pull the skimpy bra from my full breasts and toss it to the side. Almost subconsciously, I felt my hips sway slightly as I grinned wickedly at the men.

God, I waslovingthe way all three of them looked at me like that. There was something so fiercely sexy, so hungry and erotic about feeling like the center of attention and the object of desire for three men all at once. It was like the rush of a drug I’d never even imagined before, and that feeling pounded through my veins.

I started to turn to pull off my panties, when Damien — sitting between the other two — suddenly put his hand out and hooked his fingers into the thin string-waist of panties and pulled me forward. I gasped, and almost dropped my arm from covering my breasts.

His face was right in front me, eye-level with my barely covered pussy. I could feel his breath, hot across my belly and across my slit, and I almost groaned at the feeling. He looked up at me as he brought his other hand up to the other side, and thenslowly, began to pull the fabric down across my pussy. I gasped as I felt the fabric peel away from me, and felt the air on my bare skin. As he pulled, the gusset stuck to my lips, clinging to my wetness before it too pulled away. He let the wet panties slip down my slender legs to my feet.

Sean reached out and pulled my arm gently away from my body, letting my full breasts come into view. And then I was totally naked for all three of my bosses. Bare, exposed, and feeling more sexually on fire than I’d ever come close to feeling before. I felt a wave of embarrassment rock over me, but at the same time, felt the tingling excited rush of adrenaline at being so exposed for these men!

Without any warning, Hunter suddenly reached out and put his hand right on my pussy. I gasped and jumped a little, but as his big fingers slid down through my folds, I started to moan.

“You’re quite fucking wet,” he growled, looking up at me with an intensely hungry look. “Is this making you excited?”

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