“You’re amazing.”
“Jesus, Elise, this is everything.”
“We’ve got you.”
I feel the coil of another orgasm start to tighten and I press my head back into the mattress, closing my eyes, letting it wash over me.
But…
The men who I was just considering gods and princes, move me.
Just as I’m on the brink.
“Hey!” I protest.
Blake jerks out of me and I’m rolled to my stomach. I feel a big, hot hand on my ass, while two other hands pull me onto my hands and knees.
They’re talking but it’s only in short words and they mostly seem to just all know and agree with what’s happening.
“I liked what we were doing,” I tell them. I might sound a little whiny if I’m honest.
Simon chuckles and I suddenly feel a hand land on my ass with a sharp sting. My head whips around to glare at Blake. “Hey!”
“Don’t be too sassy,” he warns. “Or we won’t keep going.”
My eyes drop to his huge, hard erection. “You sure you want to make that threat?” I ask.
He leans over, his nose nearly touching mine. “I’ll jerk off and come all over your magnificent ass and not let you have another orgasm for twenty-four hours.” He presses his thumb to my lips. “How about we use this pretty mouth for nicer things than being a naughty brat and doubting that your men know exactly what we’re doing?”
Oh…damn. I’m in so much trouble. Because if Blake Wilder keeps talking to me like that, I will do anything.
And that goes against every independent and, yes, sassy, bone in my body.
He’s watching me with a cocky smirk. “Say, yes, Blake, I’ll be a good girl.”
I shake my head. I’m not saying that.
He lifts a brow, then looks at Simon. “I guess she’s not going to get ass play while sucking on the fireman after all.”
Ass play? Wait…I didn’t know that was on the table.
“Yes, Blake I’ll be a good girl.”
Blake chuckles darkly. “I thought so.” He kisses me. “I really like when you obey me.”
“Don’t get used to it,” I mutter.
He gives my ass another little slap.
But I don’t hate it.
“I think you can trust Blake to make being a good girl worth it,” Simon tells me.
I look at Blake, biting my bottom lip. I feel his hand smooth over my ass and I say, “Prove it.”
He squeezes me, but gives me a little smile. “Promise.” Then he says, “Come on, Lieutenant, let’s go.”
Blake moves around Aidan to slide onto the bed in front of me. “Miss your pussy already,” he tells me gruffly. He slides down the bed till he’s on his back. “Come on up here, beautiful.”