I’d wanted to get caught because I was eager to tell them about the cure. But there was another reason I wanted to be caught too. I loved being punished. And I pictured getting punished right here. Maybe up against the metal vault door I’d broken into. If Emma hadn’t taken my duffel bag, I would have gotten to be tied up. But alas, I couldn’t have everything.
“Let’s just get Bennett to come to us,” I said.
“That’ll make him even madder,” Huxley said. “The game will be back on any minute.”
“Can’t he just pause the game?”
Huxley looked truly horrified. “Pause a live game? Zoey, that’s sacrilegious.”
I laughed. “Well it’s good that fucking me is way better than watching some football game.”
Ace smiled. “She has a point,” he said to his brother. “I’ll call him.”
“Or…” I grabbed his phone from his hand and slid it back into his pocket. “…We could just start putting on a show.”
Bennett would be wondering what was taking the twins so long to get back. And then he’d check the security cameras and see what was going on. He wouldn’t be able to resist coming to me.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about the other night,” I said. “During that storm when the two of you showed up. I’d been so scared. But you were so good at distracting me. By filling me from both ends.” God, just thinking about it made me wet.
Ace’s Adam’s apple rose and then fell.
“I think I could use another distraction right now.” I pressed my lips against his. It was a good thing my leather cat mask only covered my face from my nose up. I had full range of motion of my mouth. And I was going to need it.
His lips immediately parted and his tongue collided with mine.
I buried my fingers in Ace’s hair and stared up into one of the cameras in the corner.Come punish me, Bennett.
Huxley’s arms wrapped around me from behind. One of his hands skated across my stomach and dipped beneath my pants and thong. His thumb brushed against my clit.
I moaned into Ace’s mouth and pressed my ass against the front of Huxley’s pants. He was already hard. Apparently I wasn’t the only one who remembered our first time together fondly.
Huxley kissed the back of my neck and then traced kisses to my ear. “Press your ass against me harder,” he whispered. “Let me show you how much I like your wet pussy clenching around my fingers while your tongue is down my brother’s throat.”
God, Huxley’s dirty mouth was everything. I pressed my ass harder against him.
He groaned into my ear and slid his fingers inside of me.
I moaned again and Ace bit my lower lip.
I stared into the camera again.I’m all warmed up, Bennett. Come punish me.I was ready for his cock. I’d been ready the second Huxley touched my clit. The combination of dressing up and the cameras always made me ready. I was used to someone watching. And I loved when someone was watching.
“Let’s move to Bennett’s office,” I whispered against Ace’s lips.
“He’s really not going to like that,” he said.
“Good.” I reluctantly pulled Huxley’s fingers out of me and walked over to Bennett’s office. I opened the door and flicked on the lights.
I’d been in here before. But never for this reason. I kept my cat mask on. I was used to wearing a mask for the cameras. Besides, Bennett had requested a private session with me after learning about my camming. This wasn’t exactly private since Huxley and Ace were here. But it was close.
I looked up at the camera mounted in the corner and slowly peeled off my leather shirt, boots, and pants. I turned around and shook my ass at the camera as I thought about what angle would be best. Thinking better of it, I pulled my boots back on. That was definitely better. All my clients loved it when I wore heels with my lingerie.
Ace lowered his eyebrows as he stared at me. “It’s a good thing you agreed to give up camming. Because Idefinitely wouldn’t have been able to control myself, knowing you were doing this for other guys.”
“Only for you now,” I said. I put my hand on the center of his chest and pushed him into Bennett’s desk chair. And then I grabbed the lapels of Huxley’s dress shirt and pushed him against the desk, right in front of the chair. I stepped between the two men.
“You really did want to get caught,” Huxley said and ran his fingers down one of the straps of the bra he’d given me. The lingerie set had thick, crisscrossing bands that mimicked a bondage set. It would be the closest I came to getting tied up tonight. But it was the perfect outfit because I was about to get fucked so hard.
“I always want you to catch me.” I winked at him and looked over my shoulder at Ace. “I want to ride you while I suck your brother’s cock.”