Page 65 of Tied to Hope
Along with their words, Brie used their facial expressions and the tone of their voices to discern the meaning behind what they were saying.
It was obvious to her that they had already discussed how the scene would play out, but there was something different in the tone of their voices and the way they were looking at her that made her heart race.
Brie had a feeling that in this scene, they would challenge her with something completely new, and the idea of that made her extremely wet.
Rytsar produced a knife and made quick work of Brie’s wet clothes and panties, leaving her standing naked before them.
Now that she was fully invested in her virginal role, Brie looked down at the fragments of her clothing, and blushed.
When she felt Rytsar’s fingers graze her skin, she actually shivered.
No one had ever touched her intimately before…
When Sir joined him, she closed her eyes. Having two men caress her naked body was both frightening and strangely exciting at the same time.
Their touches were featherlike, not rough as she had expected, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. Those intimate touches were igniting a longing—a deep, unfamiliar ache—at the core of her being.
The butterflies started when Sir suddenly picked her up and carried her toward Rytsar’s bedroom with the four men following behind.
Brie had a moment of real panic. She’d never taken six men at one time, nor did she want to.
To her relief, Rytsar barked an order and the four men headed outside, splitting up to guard the perimeter, with their backs to them.
Brie giggled to herself, realizing the guards were there to prevent another misunderstanding with the authorities.
Sir carried her to the center beam in Rytsar’s bedroom, setting her down beside it. Staying true to her role, Brie whimpered when Sir produced a leather tie and grasped her wrists.
Her heart fluttered as he stared at her with the same melt-worthy look he’d given her the day they first met.
Her body could not deny the natural chemistry they shared as he secured her hands behind the pole, and she felt a trickle of wetness between her legs.
Sir stepped back and stood next to Rytsar, the two of them staring at her hungrily.
Brie shivered, noticing the sexual energy in the room seemed heightened and a little dangerous.
The two men started out with nibbles and kisses, loving Brie’s body with their lips while grazing her bare skin with their teeth.
As a virgin, she naturally tensed at first, unused to the intimacy of the contact, but her body soon gave in to the sensual feel of their mouths.
When both men grasped her breasts and started sucking on her nipples at the same time, she felt a gush of wetness between her legs.
Brie was completely entranced by their dual attention.
That’s when her warriors switched things up on her. Brie held her breath when their hands traveled to her pussy at the same time. One of them rubbing her clit while the other swirled his finger around her wet opening, teasing her.
She closed her eyes as he slowly penetrated her with his finger. In her mind, it was her first time—with all those feelings of how new and strange it felt to have a man’s finger inside her.
With the focused attention on her clit added to it, Brie had no chance of controlling the climax that crashed over her. Both men grunted in approval when her pussy started pulsing with her first orgasm.
Rytsar whispered sexy Russian words in her ear while Sir ravaged her mouth with his tongue, helping to prolong her orgasm.
Oh. My. God.
Already flying high, she whimpered in pleasure when Rytsar nuzzled her ear before biting down on it lightly. He growled possessively, murmuring something she did not know the meaning of, but what he said instantly set her heart racing.
Brie was surprised when he untied her wrists and picked her up, taking her to the bed. Apparently, there would be no fucking on the floor this time around.
Goosebumps rose on her skin as she lay there with both men staring at her, the impressive state of their arousal clearly outlined in their pants.
