Page 73 of Vicious Intentions

“I’m good.”

“I can tell something’s wrong. You can’t lie to me,” Hunter said in his low, husky, and very sensual voice. He nuzzled into my neck, his hot breath tingling more than just my skin.

“I’m fine. I just had a little argument with my assistant. Nothing I can’t handle.”

“Lying to me isn’t in your best interest.”

When he swatted my bottom playfully, I issued a slight purr.

Hunter nipped my earlobe and crawled his hand down my skirt, tugging on the hem until he was able to get his fingers underneath. The moment he slipped several past the elastic and lace of my thong, a moan escaped my lips.

“Is my baby wet?”

“You’re so bad,” I whispered and leaned my head against his chest, spreading my legs as wide as the tight confines of the skirt would allow. He flicked his finger back and forth across my clit, and I was certain I’d melt into him. His touch was different, his needs more intense than I’d originally realized. And the man had a kinky streak that shocked me.

“Tonight, I’ll shackle you to the bed blindfolded. Then you’ll wait until we’re ready to return. You won’t know which one of us is touching you. Tasting you. Or will you?”

“I’ll know.”

“Hmmm… We’re going to mark you, spank you, tease you. But you won’t be allowed to come until we give you permission. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir.” My knees were ready to buckle, desire swimming through me. He had a way of bringing me close with just the sound of his voice.

“You have three masters now.”

“How will that work? A big house together, a huge, king size bed?”

“Absolutely, but when you’re a bad girl, you’ll sleep in a cage.”

A thrill jetted through me. Then another flash, another face. Cain’s face.

“That’s where you’re wrong. You have three masters now. Make no mistake that when we take you, and that will happen, you will learn what pleasures us. When you come the first time, you’ll beg for more, exhausted and overwhelmed with raw ecstasy. And I assure you that it will be the beginning of a beautiful affair. Every hole will be well used, but you’ll crave more, begging the man who owns you to continue making you weak.”

When had he issued the statement? I knew it had been Cain. I’d recognize his voice anywhere. But when? How had I known them before? There was only one possible way.

The college they’d attended, but it was far removed from the one I’d gone to. How was it possible that we’d met, and why didn’t they recognize me?

My mind was fracturing. I was losing control of reality. Fear and uncertainty grabbed at every part of me, enough that I was paralyzed.

“Are you certain you’re okay?” His tone held concern.

“I am when you’re here.”

Then Hunter pulled me even closer, pushing his thick cock into my bottom. “Such a tease my beautiful, little pet.”

His words were enough to push me to an orgasm, but when he drove all four fingers inside, my core was ready to explode.

“I can’t wait, baby girl, to fuck you tonight.” He kept one arm wrapped around my waist as he tormented me, swirling his thumb around my swollen nub.

I clung to his thigh, digging my fingers into his trousers. The man knew how to make me feel euphoric in seconds. “Mmm… May I come?”

Hunter chuckled, the sound reverberating in my ears. “Yes, you can, little pet.”

My body had betrayed me over and over again around the three gods of men, and tonight was no different. As an orgasm swept through me, electric vibrations shot through every cell and muscle, leaving me trembling all over. He continued pumping his fingers, flexing them open and curling the tips, already knowing exactly the spot to keep me soaring.

“You will come for us, little pet, only when we allow you to.”

I opened my eyes, staring in the mirror. Hunter hadn’t just spoken the words. They were in my mind, but… it was his voice. Just like I’d heard Cain’s before. Panting, as I started to come down from the high, my body stiffened.

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