Page 142 of An Indecent Longing

Ah, Christ. She felt her wetness slick the inside of her thighs and she was sure they could smell how hot she was for them.

Of course, she could see the evidence of Ian’s desire so they had to be on the same wavelength. She caught movement out of the corner of her eye and turned to see Ben shove his pants down his legs.

A second later, Ian wrapped his hand around her chin and forced her to look at him. Leaning closer, he blocked out everything around her right before her eyes closed as their lips met.

Ian kissed her, every desire, every frustration in the hard press of his lips against hers. She tried to raise her hands to reach for him and found she couldn’t move her arms.

Heat blasted through her body all the way from her toes to the top of her head. When she moaned, Ian took the opportunity to kiss her deeper, fuck her mouth with his tongue, and finally put his hands on her body.

Kneeling beside her, he gripped her tied wrists in one hand and put his other between her thighs, cupping her and pressing the heel of his hand against her clit so that when she shifted, the pressure increased. But just before she could get any satisfaction, he pulled his hand away.

“Not yet. We’re not even close to letting you come. I think I’m gonna let Ben play a little. Not fair of me to monopolize you.”

Dorrie didn’t care whose hands touched her at the moment, just so long as someone did.

Ben didn’t need to be told twice. Rolling her to her side, he fitted his body behind hers and stroked one hand down her side while he pushed his other hand under her body and between her legs to take up where Ian had let off.

Except Ben slipped two fingers into her wet channel, making her jerk in his arms.

“So wet, baby. You’re gonna love what we have planned for you. Just give yourself over to us. We won’t let you down.”

Yes. That’s what she wanted so desperately. To let them have her. For them to want her to the exclusion of everything else.

Ben’s fingers slid against her clit, enflaming her nerve endings and making her writhe against him. He tightened his arm around her upper body, dragging her even closer as his cock settled between her ass cheeks.

But that wasn’t where she wanted it. She knew how threesomes worked, knew what went where.

Thank you, internet porn.

And, even though she’d never done it, she wasn’t worried.

Then why do you have a knot in your stomach?

No. She refused to think about anything but them now.

Especially not while she had these two men in bed with her.

“Open your eyes, Dorrie. I want to make sure you’re with us all the way.”

She automatically looked up at Ian but Ben’s lips and tongue made her lethargic and over-charged at the same time.

“I want you to take me in your mouth.”

Yes, please.She swallowed hard. “Then you have to come closer.”

Kneeling on the bed, he inched closer but his cock was at an awkward angle.

“Lie down.”

Ben’s hand squeezed her breast a little harder than before, making her moan.

“I think she just gave you an order.” Ben’s voice brushed her ear as he scissored his fingers inside her.

“I heard her.” Ian’s gaze narrowed. “I’m just not sure she should be the one giving them.”

She had to suck in air before she could speak. “If you want me to put my mouth on you, you have to get closer.”

“Put your mouth where?” Ian reached out to give her nipple a hard tweak. “Say the word, sweetheart. I want to hear you say it.”

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