“Don’t be afraid, angel,” Zane urged as he stepped closer to her. “You’re a natural submissive but don’t take my word, or Xavier’s. After tonight, there should be no doubts left in your mind.”
Her cheeks flushed as her desire pooled between her thighs. Both men seemed to have this magical effect on her, able to seduce her with their words alone. Whether she believed the things they said to be true, something about the vehemence in which they spoke them, made her want to.
“Are we ready, Z?” Xavier asked Zane, and he nodded in agreement. Then both men smirked, and Cali’s pulse accelerated. She was learning pretty quickly what certain expressions meant, especially that one.
Swallowing hard, Cali tried to mentally offer herself some reassurance. They’d been so wonderful with her, and she wanted to give them everything they asked of her.
“Come closer and let me see you, pet.”
Following Xavier’s instruction, she forced herself to move in his direction, maintaining her stiff posture once she was toe to toe with him.
“Unlock your knees or you will pass out, belleza.”
She nearly giggled as he said that, realizing that she was acting more like a prisoner awaiting execution than a woman about to receive what would be the most thorough fucking of her life. With her chest nearly pressed against him, she felt Zane step up behind her. Now she was sandwiched between the two men much like she had been their first night. She’d had so many unknowns that evening, and even after spending over a week with them, there was still a certain amount of mystery.