Page 53 of V for Vilified
Phillip’s gentle tug at my nipple made another sound catch in my throat. “Can’t exactly blame the water just yet, can you, maus? Why don’t you do me a favor, mate. Make our Liebling wet enough her thighs get a shower of their own.”
A moment passed before Sloan’s fingers slipped back inside me from behind. I gasped and pressed into his touch, but Phillip’s hand stayed firm, keeping me from moving on my own. He’d punish me if I tried again.
Fingers curled, scissored, and teased all my favorite spots. Phillip’s intense stare stayed with mine, demanding total submission. I didn’t dare move even as the tension collected and my hips ached to tilt back and forth to seek better friction.
The cock at my backside throbbed every time I couldn’t swallow a moan. I was close to begging for more, when my gasping breaths spurred the domineering Hunter in front of me on. He was done waiting.
“Well?” he demanded on a growl.
Sloan’s fingers drove in and out, and I quaked around them, struggling to keep still like Phillip wanted. “Practically a river in here, mate.”
My eyes shut as a needy moan slipped past my lips, but the hand around my throat squeezed tight enough to get his demand across. He wanted me to look. He wanted me to see what they did to me. I wasn’t allowed to miss a single detail.
My gaze slid up to him for permission.
Phillip’s smile grew. “What, maus? You want him to fuck you while I watch, or do you plan to show me how much you love cock and take us both at the same time?” His thumb dashed across my wet bottom lip. “You have more than one hole, don’t you? Sloan’s been training them, hasn’t he?”
Their massive shafts jumped from both ends. I wasn’t the only one enjoying every bit of this, and I had a choice. I could play this fully submissive or rile them both up with my bratty behavior. Make them work for it. It might appear they had all the control, but really, it was me who called the shots.
Phillip was perceptive enough to know my line of thinking because his hand squeezed again. “You know what, mate? Maybe we shouldn’t give this vicious little thing a choice. Seems our little maus is contemplating a mutiny.”
Sloan chuckled and his fingers dragged back further until they teased around my puckered hole, where he’d spent time giving me a new kind of pleasure. “I suppose you’re right, but I’m not one to shy away from a challenge. Are you? Why don’t we make a bet?”
I swallowed, barely able to focus with his fingers driving inside my ass.
“Oh? What sort of bet?” Phillip mused. His hand crept down my front to thumb my clit and soak his fingers in my slick.
“If she doesn’t call our names in the next ten minutes, then she decides what we do or don’t do. Our darling could even put an end to it all if she wishes. And if not, whoever she calls the most decides how it goes, yeah? Simple enough.” Sloan bit my ear andpushed his fingers deeper. I sucked in a sharp breath, nearly saying his name. “That seem fair to you, love?”
Phillip’s fingers sunk inside my pussy, while his thumb danced around the little nub of nerves that drove me crazy and sucked my bottom lip. I started to say his name but caught myself and clamped my jaw shut at the last second.
His hand gripped my throat harder when I didn’t say anything. With enough force to get his point across, he angled my head back to look at him. “Answer him, lass.”
My throat bobbed, every nerve firing in anticipation. “You’re on,” I growled but it was cut off by another surprised moan.
The two pressed deeper into me, stimulating all my favorite spots, nearly destroying my ability to speak full sentences.
“And I’ll make you both pay for it,” I bit out through shuttered words and gasping breaths.
Phillip snickered and drove his thumb into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it, and his blue eyes started to bleed to red. “Oh, I don’t think so. I think by the end of this, you’ll be begging us both to fuck you.” His fingers slid in and out of me without mercy. “You can’t help it, can you, lass? You’re greedy for cock even if you pretend you aren’t.”
Glaring, I swooped in and bit his lip. I thoroughly enjoyed the little hiss that left his mouth after I had. “I think you’re the greedy one here.”
“Guilty as charged, maus,” he laughed. “But I think you have us both beat.”
He let my neck go, but only so Sloan could drive his tongue into my mouth and suck the air out of my lungs with his devouring kiss. If I didn’t heal like a goddamn beast, I’d have bruised lips and hickeys everywhere thanks to these two.
I didn’t want to lose, but they knew every part of me. Every sensitive spot. Every pleasure point. In a matter of minutes, Iwas moaning and panting the way they wanted, on the edge, deprived the satisfaction of a much-needed release.
They only did enough to keep me begging, and the first name out of my mouth sealed my fate. My desperation got the better of me when Phillip’s punishing hand kept my hips from moving back and forth.
“Phil,” I growled. “Move your fucking hand.”
His victorious smile made me quickly realize my mistake. “Giving orders, lass?” His cheeky grin was absolutely obnoxious. “Shame. That’s one for me, mate. Oh, and I don’t hear you unless you beg, maus.”
Sloan bit my shoulder and slid his cock along my slit. I groaned and drove back on it, hearing the name out of my mouth before I could stop it. “Sloan, oh fuck.”
“Cheers. That’s one for me.”
