Page 47 of Indiscreet

Dane’s palm came down again and heat lanced through me. His sensuous swats were making me unbelievably wet.

Elliott thrust in farther and farther, causing me to gag on his cock’s large head. With every other thrust, Dane’s palm hit my pussy, releasing pain and pleasure.

It surprised me how much I liked it and how the pressure was building once again. The men could sense it.

“Remember, you may not come without our permission,” Dane warned me. “Especially when you’re being punished.”

I moaned around Elliott’s cock. I was so wet I could feel it coming out of me.

Elliott thrust in again, making me gag, and Dane’s palm came down hard on my pussy and clit. I cried out as another burst of pleasure exploded from the contact.

Elliott began thrusting in earnest, picking up speed. With every other thrust, Dane landed a blow, spreading the pleasure in my pussy. All the muscles in my body were clenched with anticipation, and there was unbearable heat in my crotch. Dane stroked my folds and moaned. “She’s so wet. I want to suck her sweet pussy.”

My inner muscles clenched, tightening with want. My clit was on fire from Dane’s slaps. I was going to come.

Elliott kept feeding me his cock. I sucked hard on his thick shaft.

“That’s right, suck me, Gia.” He gripped my head, thrust his cock deep, and yelled out as he came down my throat.

I struggled to swallow as Dane spanked my pussy even harder.

“Come, now, Gia,” Dane whispered in my ear as he strummed on my clit.

My body exploded. I came, convulsing, breathing hard, my chest heaving.

I was dazed when Dane moved me off his lap and onto the couch. He freed his cock from his pants and pressed the head against my entrance. My pussy was swollen from coming and even tighter than usual. I moaned at the pleasure and twinge of pain that came when he pushed slightly into me, stretching me unbearably. He pushed farther, stretching me wider, until he buried himself to the hilt inside me. Reaching down between us, he made a circle around my clit with one finger, teasing but not touching it directly.

It was maddening, intense, and I gave in to him as the pressure built once more.

Dane pulled out slowly, and my pussy tightened in his absence before he buried himself again in one fierce thrust that made me gasp. Then he began a steady rhythm with powerful thrusts that rocked me forward. He picked up his pace, stretching me and hitting a sweet spot deep inside me.

“Oh fuck, Gia.” Dane thrust hard and fast, impaling me fully on his cock each time till he finally came, his hot seed erupting inside me.

He touched my clit, rubbing and squeezing until I orgasmed once again.

It was ecstasy, and I was spent.

Elliott pushed my damp hair back from my forehead. “We went easy on you today.”

I was too tired to do anything but grin back. I was in bliss.

Dane chuckled then picked me up in his arms and carried me to the bedroom. After quickly removing the rest of his clothing, he moved me on my side and pressed kisses along my back then gathered me close in his arms. “How do you feel?”

I smiled. “I feel incredible, and a little tired.”

He kissed my cheek. “I’d like nothing more than to hold you all night.”

I looked around for Elliott. He hadn’t come in to join us.

“Elliott is careful of attachments,” Dane said quietly. “But I know he thoroughly enjoyed what we shared today.”

I buried the seed of disappointment before it took root and snuggled back into Dane. “I enjoyed being with the two of you. That went better than I imagined it would.”

“For me too,” Dane said, and then he kissed me.

Things did get better, though we didn’t have sex again over the next couple of days. The cruise functioned more like a vacation, at least in the suite. I was rarely left without Dane or Elliott with me. In the mornings, Elliot would give me some lessons and a lot of laughs. During the evenings, Dane would have dinner, watch a movie, or hold me silently as we stared out at the ocean. Both would leave to handle whatever was happening on the boat. So far, they hadn’t returned with news on Angel. Dane didn’t talk about her. Most of the time, he’d ask me about my life, thoughts, and dreams. One evening we were out on the covered deck, staring out at the calm black water after sunset. He had me pondering, of all things, what I’d done on my last break.

“Worked mostly,” I admitted. “Running a business is full time, especially starting out.”

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