Page 8 of Freestyle
“Then you’ll have to beg for it,” he purrs, his hands sliding under my dress to grip my ass, squeezing hard enough toleave marks. My heart races, pounding like a jackhammer against my chest.What the fuck? Is this asshole serious right now?I don’t beg foranything.
“I will never beg,” I say with finality.
“Is that a challenge?” Phoenix asks, a wicked smile spreading across his face. His fingers tighten around my ass, squeezing possessively, sending jolts of electricity through me.
“Definitely,” I reply, trying to sound more confident than I feel.
Gray moves to my side, his fingers trailing down my neck and over my collarbone before slipping under my dress to cup my breast. His thumb brushes over my nipple.
Nix’s breath is hot against my ear. “You’re already halfway there, sunshine. Just admit it—you want this as much as we do.”
I swallow hard, the heat of their bodies surrounding me, messing with my mind. “I want control,” I counter, my defiance bubbling to the surface. “Not to be some plaything.”
“Control, huh?” Gray interjects, his voice dripping with amusement. “You won’t get that with us. Let’s see how well you can handle it when we take it away.”
Before I can respond he spins me around, pressing me back against the wall again, his body a solid wall of heat. “You’re not in charge here, sweetheart. We are.”
Gray’s hands roam my body, exploring every curve with a possessive touch.
“Let’s find out just how much you can take,” he replies, his voice low and commanding.
“I want to watch you writhe beneath Nix,” he whispers in my ear, his voice rough with desire. “I want to see you come apart at the seams.”
I moan, arching into his touch, my body already on fire.
Gray leans in, his lips brushing against my earlobe. “Will you be a good girl and take us both?” he murmurs, his fingers pinching my nipple hard enough to make me gasp.
I nod, unable to form words. My mind is too consumed by the need burning in my veins.
Phoenix grins, his hand sliding between my legs as his fingers tease me. “I think our little slut needs a cock inside her,” he purrs, his eyes never leaving mine. “But not just any cock. No, she needs two. Two cocks filling her up, stretching her wide open.”
He slips his fingers inside me, curling them just right, hitting the spot that makes me see stars. I feel Gray’s grip on my hair as he tilts my head to the side, his tongue gliding along my neck, biting down gently on my shoulder.
“Fuck!” I cry out, feeling his hot breath on my skin.
His lips move up to my ear, whispering, “You’ll be a crying mess when we’re through with you.”
I feel his cock pressing against me, and my pussy floods at the thought of them filling me.
Gray releases me, letting me slide down the wall. I have to crane my neck to see them after my heels fell off.
“Strip, sunshine.” Nix commands.
My eyes dart between them. I’m not submissive, not in the least bit. I have a sassy mouth and a bad attitude to match. I’m more alpha than a lot of men I’ve met, it’s one reason why I’m still single. I can’t find a man to dominate me, not that I wanted them to.Until now.
Nix’s tone has me wanting to obey him, and I don’t understand why. I have never felt the desire to submit. Maybe it’s something in the water. Either way, it’s too late to back out now. I take a deep breath, readying myself and peel my dress off, dropping it to the floor. Both of the guys growl as their eyes take me in, lust blazing in their depths. I reach back, unclasping my bra, letting it fall to the floor to join my dress. Nix steps closer, his finger trailing down my chest, between my breasts, to my stomach.
“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, his touch leaving goosebumps in its wake.
Gray drops to his knees, murmuring, “Such a pretty pussy,” while he begins rubbing my clit. The sensations overwhelm me as a moan escapes my lips, causing him to chuckle.
“I love hearing your whimpers,” Nix whispers, his voice low and seductive. “You sound like such a dirty girl, sunshine.” His words send a surge of pleasure through me, and I can feel the heat building inside me.
“Mmm, she’s so wet, Gray. Think we can make her scream for us?” he muses, excitement lacing his voice.
“Definitely,” Gray confirms as he captures one of my nipples between his lips, and I can’t help but moan louder.
“Such a messy little slut, aren’t you, baby?” Nix taunts.
