“I wanted to wait for you before we fucked,” Elliott answered. “Gia’s upset about it.”
My face burned. “I’m not upset,” I said with annoyance. “It was a temporary lapse in judgment. I’ve come to my senses.”
Dane and Elliott smiled at each other. Dane came over to sit by me and handed me a piece of paper from his pocket. “Here is the number for my personal lawyer. He has all the information I’ve agreed to concerning the return of your business.”
I took the paper and studied it before putting it in the pocket of my robe. What he’d told him and the actual action plan wasn’t there, but it did ease some of my tension. “Thank you.”
He touched my hand, and our sensual connection flared. “You want to have sex with Elliott—”
“I don’t,” I stammered. “I’m just confused.”
“Is it confusion or fear?” he asked. Slipping his hand around my robe, he grasped the lower part of my leg, making me shiver. Heat sparked in my core. “What we share right now is outside of what is happening around us. It’s just you and me and Elliott enjoying each other. I want the truth. What do you really want?”
I shifted, and Dane’s hand remained firm, possessive in his grip. My thoughts spun with how dangerous this was with the two men. It was tantalizing, rousing a desire I couldn’t deny. “I want you both.”
Dane didn’t hesitate to act. He opened my robe and moved it back over my arms until I was naked then pulled me onto his lap, crushing his suit beneath me. He positioned my legs to the sides of his knees, exposing me to Elliott, who had come closer to the front of my body. His face darkened with desire.
Dane cupped between my thighs, his fingers sliding on the sides of my clit.
“I’m giving your pussy to Elliott.” He stroked my already slick folds and spread me wider. “You want that, Gia.”
I breathed hard between my parted lips in a low moan. “Yes, I do,” I whispered.
Dane’s command made me hotter. Our eyes staring down between my thighs at Dane as he teased my clit was going to make me combust.
Elliott dropped to his knees between our gapped thighs and devoured me. His tongue dragged up my slit and pushed inside me. He swirled his tongue and slipped in two fingers to stroke pleasure points. I was soaring.
My breath came out in pants. I writhed against his mouth. The ecstasy was astronomical.
I could feel Dane as hard as stone beneath me. He sucked on my neck, his hands kneading my breasts. “Don’t come,” he demanded in a deep tone. He couldn’t be serious.
Elliott moaned into me. He licked and sucked on my clit while I writhed, my body tightening. The climax was inevitable and got closer with every skilled lash of his hot tongue. I quivered.
Elliott fucked me with his fingers, and in one quick motion, Dane slipped his finger down to my clit and pinched. The pain and pleasure hit me hard. I cried out as I came apart. My body shuddered as the sensual spasms tore through me. It was pure bliss. No guilt or shame came to mind. I went for what I wanted. It was sexually invigorating. I was ready for more.
“Mmmm that was sexy, but I told you not to come,” Dane said in a low tone. “You came without permission.”
“I couldn’t help it,” I replied as I panted.
Elliott removed his hand and stood. “I don’t remember you giving Gia permission to speak.”
Dane gathered my hair and pulled my head backward so I was forced to crane my neck to look up at him. “What kind of punishment do you think she deserves, Elliott?”
“I would say we should punish her mouth for speaking out of turn. As for coming without permission, I think she deserves a good spanking,” Elliott answered. His pale blue eyes regarded me coolly while a hint of a smile touched his lips.
Dane knew I had limits and a safe word should things go too far. The very air between us was electrified and I was charged, so keen to go wherever the two men would lead me.
Dane groaned, placed an arm around me, and pressed the hardness of his erection into the crack of my buttocks. I moaned.
Elliott took off his jeans and threw them to the side. He was nude underneath, and my current position left me staring at his erect cock. He was glorious. He grabbed my head and pulled me closer then slid his shaft in slowly between my lips, gliding back and forth until he hit the back of my throat, with inches still outside my mouth. He stayed still, letting me adjust to his size. I inhaled through my nose and swallowed.
Elliott let out a groan. “Fuck, she’s good. Go ahead, Dane.”
Dane slapped my pussy with his palm and I detonated on contact. I whimpered, and my throat rippled against Elliott’s cock, making him groan. He hit my pussy in the same spot again and I moaned, the vibrations from my throat making Elliott’s dick pulse in my mouth.
“Breathe,” Dane instructed.
Elliott eased his dick out and I sucked in air. Then, he slowly began thrusting in and out of my mouth.