Page 5 of Enforced Love

Dark hair took one of my curls in his fingers. “What’s your name?”

“I’m Emma,” I replied, and my breath caught as Mr. Blond gripped my waist and his hands started sliding down.

“I’m Dracon,” he said, and I felt the name was appropriate for his dark appearance.

“I’m Heath,” said the blond, his voice a whisper by my ear just before he let his lips caress it.

Dracon’s hands slipped to my breasts, his fingers trailing over my turgid nipples. “I can see you like what you see as much as we do. Is there any reason why we shouldn’t do what we want?”

He was asking if I was taken, perhaps by an Enforcer who was out on a mission. They didn’t know I was an Enforcer. And I had no intention of letting them know any different. Tonight, I was just a woman.

“No,” I whispered. Heath was licking and kissing on my neck and shoulder now, and Dracon still traced my nipples through the dress.

“Have you ever been with two men?” Heath whispered.

“No,” I replied.

“Would you like to?” Dracon smiled as he asked me.

“Oh, yes,” I breathed, and both men chuckled. “I have to be up and gone by five in the morning,” I said before things went any further and I lost all train of thought.

“No problem,” Dracon said. “We leave first thing in the morning anyway.”

“Perfect,” I replied. They would help me to make the most of my last night before heading out to quadrant five for the next six weeks. I wanted to enjoy every moment of it. Even better was the fact they weren’t from here and didn’t know I was an Enforcer, too. They had no idea this was a farewell fuck for me, a send-off of sorts. The guys from here would have known that and perhaps felt intimidated by it and me.

That was why I’d only had two lovers in my life. Men could be such babies.

Hands caressed me, trailing over skin both exposed and covered by cloth. Mouths explored my neck and shoulders. No intimidation here. Only pure pleasure, and I planned to make the most of it.

“Um…” Heath murmured at my ear in between flicks of his tongue over my skin. “I do love tall women.”

I smiled. There was a lot to be said for tall men, as well. It wasn’t always easy to find a man taller than you when you stood six feet tall. But for me, it was all about a confident man…or men.

“Perhaps, we should move back to the rest quarters?” I asked, looking into Dracon’s eyes. His hands had stayed at my nipples, and now, I was leaning back into Heath’s body behind me. Dracon alternated between rubbing, pinching and tugging at my nipples, and he had me so close to orgasm I was afraid I might be drooling.

“I don’t think we plan on getting much rest tonight,” Dracon said with a wicked smile. “But we have just the place onboard for a night of fun.”

He took my hand and pulled me from Heath, leading me down a hall toward the room he’d mentioned. I couldn’t wait to see it. They must have tailored their shuttle to their wants and desires, and for a moment, it made me wonder how many other women they had brought back here. I nipped that wayward thought quickly. It didn’t matter, not in the grand scheme of things. What mattered was now, tonight.

I felt hands behind me at my hips then a tug on my dress I knew would expose the bottom of my ass. Heath caught his breath behind me and let out a whistle.

“That is the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen,” he groaned. “I can’t wait to see you bent over in front of me with it in the air just waiting for me.” A finger reached out and slid just inside the crease. “Tell me you’ve been fucked there before, or if not, that it’s one of your ultimate fantasies.”

I almost laughed at the eagerness in his tone. So Heath was an ass man. That was fine by me. I’d already ascertained Dracon was a breast man. “I’ve had anal sex before,” I assured him. “I love it.”

“Um,” Heath groaned. “The goddess is smiling on me tonight.”

Dracon laughed and pushed a door open. My gaze bounced around as he led me inside. It was the most incredible room I’d ever seen. It was dominated by a huge bed that took up a good portion of the area. There was easily space for the three of us and perhaps more. It sat up high enough that I figured, if I reclined on the edge, the guys would be able to stand between my thighs and fuck me. Nice.

There was a bench in one corner that was different from anything I’d ever seen before. It looked old-fashioned, almost antique, and I wondered where they’d found it. There were some ropes hanging from the ceiling on the other side, and just by looking, I could tell the loops on the bottom would adjust around wrists and keep a person in place. My pussy clenched with wanton desire. Hard to imagine just looking at a room could get me hotter. But this room, combined with my imagination and Heath and Dracon, was potent.

“I think we’re all a little overdressed,” Dracon said, and holding my eyes, he pulled his Enforcer T-shirt over his head.

I was definitely drooling now. Nothing could have held me back. I moved forward and let my hands touch all that hard flesh. Starting at his broad shoulders, I caressed him. So hard and so soft at the same time. He had a sprinkling of black hair across his chest, and I couldn’t wait to feel it rasping against my nipples.

I walked my fingers down to his rock-hard abs counting the muscled ridges there. Eight. Eight ridges. I wanted to lick them, to taste each of the eight, but first, I wanted to trace his nipples with my tongue. Leaning in, I flicked my tongue over his left nipple. He groaned, and his hand came up to cup my head, not guiding or controlling but just touching.

I scraped my teeth gently over his nipple before tracing my tongue around the hardened nub. Gods, he tasted divine. Salty but not overbearing. I trailed kisses across to his right nipple and treated it to the same attention. I was so engrossed with Dracon’s body that I jumped when I felt the first stroke of Heath’s tongue along the bottom of my ass cheeks.

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