Desperately.
She moved her mouth back over Salem’s cock, moaning as Alexei thrust two fingers deep inside her. She was so turned on that it was starting to hurt.
“Good girl,” Salem said. “You feel so darn good. I hope you know that we’re only doing this because we care about you. We want to help you.”
Right.
She figured they were doing this because they were sadists.
“All right, I need you to pull back now before I come inside your mouth.”
She sucked harder.
“Baby,” he said sternly. “Do you want me to make you wear some Ben Wa balls for the rest of the day? I have some remote-controlled ones that vibrate.”
No.
She absolutely did not want that. She slid her mouth off his dick. “I don’t want that. Please!”
He cupped the side of her face. “You need to learn to do what I say. Understand?”
“Yes. I’m sorry.”
“Good girl.”
She gasped as Alexei moved his tongue faster against her clit. Oh God. So close!
Then he drew back and she let out a long moan. “It’s so not fair.”
“Poor baby,” Salem said with mock sympathy.
“Here, darling girl.”
Wait. Where had Roman come from? “Did you just suddenly appear out of nowhere? Were you invisible and you just reappeared?” she asked.
“Uh, no. I walked through the door. From the hallway.”
“Anticlimactic. But more realistic. I think I’m delusional from all the torture. Not being able to orgasm will do that to a girl.”
“Or it could be dehydration and lack of electrolytes,” Roman told her. He held up a bottle of Gatorade.
“Yuck. Hate that stuff.”
“Too bad, you’re drinking it.”
Her eyes widened at Roman’s words.
Wow. So commanding.
So hot.
And she opened her mouth as he brought the drink to her mouth, sucking it down as she stared up at him.
Alexei shifted behind her, but she didn’t turn to look at him. Even as he ran a hand down her ass, then smacked it lightly.
He did the same to her other ass cheek and Roman drew back the drink.
She was breathing heavily as Alexei smacked her again. A moan escaped.