Page 11 of Merciless Sinner

“Oh, kitten,” he growled near my ear. “Sharing you tonight is a very dangerous game. Watching Jeremy touch you is not only hot as hell, but it’s also a test of my own control. You would do well to follow instructions and do as we say. Everything that happens tonight will be at our discretion. By agreeing tomyterms you are now ours to use for our pleasure. Whether we fuck you, dominate you, or punish you is completely up to us. Barring your use of the safeword, you no longer have any say so.”

A wisp of concern crept into my thoughts. What if they found me a disappointment? Pleasuring two men at the same time did not sound like an easy task, especially for an inexperienced hick like me.

A small nervous giggle escaped my mouth. If they thought me worldly, they didn’t know anything at all. I couldn’t be more out of my element if I tried.

“Is this funny?” my mystery man demanded, his fist tightening in my hair.

“No, Sir.” Funny was never the word I would choose for this scenario.

To my surprise, instead of grilling me further, he crushed my mouth with his. Not the angry or controlling kiss I might have expected either.

Simply hungry and a whole lot wild.

From the tongue that swept the cavern of my mouth to the pressure on my head that crushed me to him, I felt his dominance clear to my bones. I couldn’t ever remember being kissed with this wicked combination of strength and need. For the first time in my twisted life I felt desperately--wanted.

When he suddenly withdrew I whimpered in denial. I never wanted that kiss to end. Not when I couldn’t get enough. He’d managed to intensify the ache already spinning me out of control.

I licked my lips and savored the incredible taste he’d left behind. Spice and man. A delicious combination I was certain would forever be imprinted in my memory. Somehow I knew the intensity of his brief kiss would set the tone for every future encounter.

Chapter Six

Harper

“Spread your legs,” he instructed. There may have been two dominant men working me over, but it was clear only one was in charge.

My mystery man.

I moved eagerly, complying with his wishes.

“Wider.”

I tried not to think about the fingers buried inside me or the mouth still at my breast. Despite the nerves fluttering in my belly and the pressure building deep in my core, I desperately wanted to do this right. A good submissive knew how to follow instructions and longed to obey.

That’s what I needed more than anything right now. The satisfaction that comes from being a good submissive.

His good submissive. Name given or not, he’d earned my responses.

I gasped when he wiggled the fingers inside me and brushed against an unexpected bundle of nerves, drawing my focus back where he obviously wanted it.

“Oh…” The moan fell unbidden from my mouth and my eyes squeezed shut behind the cloth covering them as I savored the delicious sensations streaking through me.

I wanted to come. It was building so sharp and fast I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop it.

That thought stood forefront in my mind as the pressure in my body climbed beautifully and just when I thought he would push me over the edge and into a much needed mind-blowing orgasm, he slipped free from my core.

“Definitely not yet,” he whispered.

I pulled against my restraints and groaned as the sudden ache of emptiness engulfed me.

Jeremy’s mouth popped free from my breast with a chuckle. “Someone’s in too much of a hurry.”

Speechless at their cruel withdrawal, I panted for breath and some sort of something that would steady me. Already my heart beat wildly out of control. Silence stretched between us as I struggled for some semblance of control over my body’s reaction. Before I found it, their hands returned. This time Jeremy’s hands roamed from my breasts to my clit where he rubbed in circles a little off from where I most needed his touch.

And my mystery Dom turned downright evil as he dragged his fingers from the wetness of my slit to the tight, puckered entrance of my ass.

I sucked in a shocked breath as one of my legs was lifted and hitched around a hard waist. In this position Jeremy had opened me fully to both their explorations.

One man continued to torment my sensitive clit, and the other went from stroking the sensitive area of my backside to pressing a finger inside one sexy inch at a time.

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