“Hands behind your back, little dove,” Link instructs gently.
But there’s no doubting the command in his tone.
I shudder.
Still, I comply.
“Don’t move until one of us says.” His expression is unreadable as he reaches out to cup my breasts.
He uses his two fingers to circle my nipples. They pebble in response to his touch.
“You like that.” Satisfaction laces his words.
Once again, Pax captures my hips, and he pulls me back against him.
Because my hands are trapped between us, my palms are curled around his cock.
“That’s it. A little harder, Tessa.”
Link drops to his knees in front of me and kisses my stomach. Then he trails kisses lower, making me shake.
I need to grab hold of him for support, but I’m helpless, trapped.
“Stroke me,” Pax demands.
How is it possible for me to obey when Link is driving me mad?
“That wasn’t a request, sweetheart,” he says against my ear.
I’m accustomed to Link’s demands, but now Pax too?
Together they’re terrible.
He moves one hand lower to cup one of my ass cheeks. Then he digs his fingers into my flesh.
Lost, I begin to slide my hands up and down, and he thickens against me.
“Good girl,” he whispers.
My senses are swirling. I never imagined I’d hear those words, and now I crave them.
Link taps the inside of my right thigh. “Spread your legs.”
This is brazen. Tonight they’re demanding I become an active participant, rather than someone who gets to relax and enjoy as they explore.
“You’ll hide nothing from us,” Pax tells me gruffly. “Whatever we want. Whenever we want it.”
I don’t respond quickly enough, and Link pinches the spot he’d lightly tapped. Stunned, gasping, I obey.
Pax chuckles, the sound slightly triumphant, and it rocks my world. “There’s the easy way and the hard way. Whichever one you get is entirely up to you.”
“Understand?” Link asks.
I nod.
“Give us the words.” To reinforce his demand, he squeezes my flesh again.
“Yes!”