Page 23 of Office Affairs

I’d never been undressed like this before. I’d never done any of this before. Chase never let up. His touch grounded me, holding me upright as every bone in my body threatened to give way. Sensations exploded along my leg when Russell traced the flat of his hand across the back of my knee. He kissed the curve of my hip and stood. “Take her to bed, Chase.”

I expected Chase to argue, but he scooped me into his arms and carried me to the bedroom. Russell prowled along behind us. I watched him close and lock the door while never breaking eye contact. My arms went around Chase’s neck when he bent to lower me to the bed and broke off the kiss. “Okay?” He stroked my ribs, his thumbs flicking along the underside of my breasts. “Is this what you want, Sabrina?”

I barely managed a whimper to go with my nod as my back met the cool sheets.

Chase stood back beside Russell, the two of them looking down at me. They were strong, powerful men looming overhead, yet I’d never felt more safe, more desirable, than in that moment. I held out a hand and curled my fingers toward Russell. “Kiss me.”

He didn’t hesitate to climb onto the bed and lower his lean body to my side. His fingertips danced over my stomach while he pressed light kisses to my temple, my cheeks, and my nose before finally claiming my mouth. He kissed differently from Chase. Not in a bad way, but different. If that blindfold ever did come out, I’d know the two of them apart on that alone.

Chase slid against my other side. The brush of his hair beneath my chin was my only warning before he lowered my bra and took a nipple between his teeth. I arched and gasped, sucking Russell’s lower lip between my teeth.

More. I wanted more even as I felt like I’d explode right then and there. I lifted my hips, searching for Russell’s fingers. He slowed our kiss, then pulled back. “We’re going to make this last.” He glanced at Chase, who agreed with a growl.

“I want to touch you.” I splayed my hand across Russell’s chest, the other digging into Chase’s hair as he continued to pluck and tease my nipple with his teeth.

Russell stilled and I unbuttoned his shirt, sliding my hand over his smooth shoulders to dislodge the fabric. He leaned over me, resting his weight on one hand, and slid his palm over my sex. His eyes shuttered. “Fuck me, princess. I need to get down there. Let me please you, then you can do all the exploring you want.”

“All that I want?” I asked with an arched brow.

His wry chuckle caused my stomach to clench. God what a gorgeous sound. “Yes.”

“Okay.” I bit my bottom lip and rolled my hips over his hand, driving my pussy into the meaty part of his palm.

Chase reached beneath me and unclasped my bra, then flung it aside. He shifted his weight until he rested half on top of me to suck the other nipple. The move cut off my view of Russell, heightening the anticipation of his touch. My panties slid down my legs with a whisper of sound. Russell gripped my inner thighs and pushed my legs apart. “Damned fucking gorgeous.” His voice deepened to a guttural rasp. “I’m going to make you come so many times.”

His thumbs slid back and forth over my skin, then his mouth was on me. The suddenness caused me to buck my hips into the air. “Fuck.” I grabbed Chase’s shoulders and arched again.

Russell’s beard prickled against my skin as his tongue stroked me. Long, smooth strokes from clit to ass and back. He pushed my legs further apart and worked his face deeper into my folds.

Chase lifted his head and stared down at me. “That’s it. That’s what we want.” He flicked his thumb over my nipple, then pinched and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger at the same time Russell’s tongue slid into my pussy.

I bit my lower lip until I tasted blood.

Chase clicked his tongue and pulled my lip free. “None of that. No holding back. Scream for us. Tell us how good we make you feel.”

Bastards. I loved that they pushed me like this. I’d always been comfortable with my sexuality, but my enthusiasm wasn’t always appreciated. I shook my head and dug my fingers into his shoulders.

Russell pushed my legs up higher and absolutely devoured my pussy. He ate me out like a starving man treated to a buffet.

Chase reached back and grabbed one of my legs, freeing Russell’s hand. “She’s almost there. But I want to hear her scream.”

Russell clamped his lips around my clit and sucked at the same time he pressed a thick finger inside me and curled it. He pulsed his finger, scraping his knuckle against my slick walls, then added a second digit.

“I’m going to suck your dick so hard you’re going to think you left earth.” I ground my hips onto Russell’s face and pinned Chase with a look. “That feels so good. Don’t stop. I never want you to stop.”

“He won’t. And when he’s done, you can suck anything you want.” Chase cupped my breasts, his tone dark and husky. “You can suck off Russell while I fuck that sweet pussy. Would you like that?” He leaned in close. “Do you want my dick inside you, Sabrina?”

The way he said my name and the visual he created pushed me over the edge. I screamed their names as the orgasm lit my entire body on fire.

Russell lapped up my orgasm and continued thrusting his fingers inside me, driving the tightening coils impossibly tight and pushing me to a new level of pleasure I didn’t even know existed.

My hips moved of their own accord, rolling over his face until the last waves of pleasure left me shuddering and weak.

They released my legs and Chase moved back. Russell looked up from between my legs, his dark hair mussed and his beard gleaming with my juices. He looked me dead in the eye and inhaled my scent. “You’re a drug, princess. The very best kind of pleasure. And I’m going to have you every possible way before we leave this room.”

I couldn’t imagine anything feeling better than the orgasm he’d given me, but I was damned sure I wanted to see what they were capable of. Weak-kneed and still quivering, I sat up and grabbed him by the face, pulling him away from my pussy. “My turn.”

Chase scooted to the head of the bed and crossed his ankles. He and Russell still wore their pants, their erections straining forward.

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