Page 44 of Chloé

Chloé did as she was told, as Ethan once again slid his fingers down between her legs. She ground her teeth together and balled her fists as he began to rub his fingertips back and forth through her arousal.

“Mmm, you’re already so wet. So ready for whatever is about to happen to you tonight.”

There was no use denying it. From the second he’d told her to strip, her body had responded, even if her mind had taken a few seconds to get over itself.

Ethan removed his hand, and she could see his fingers glistening in the candlelight as he walked over to Zayne and traced them over his lips.

“Would you like to taste her?”

“Yes, master.”

Ethan nodded and pressed down on his lower lip, and Zayne opened his mouth. “Suck.”

Zayne immediately drew Ethan’s fingers between his lips and began to suck them clean, and the sight had Chloé moaning. No one was touching her, no one was even looking at her, but her entire body was throbbing.

“Greedy boy. Not that I can blame you. I almost took a taste out on the lawn.” Ethan walked back over to her, and the look in his eyes was downright dangerous. “But then I thought you might want to watch, and brought her back here instead.”

Ethan reached for the button of his shorts and flicked it open, then he shoved them off his hips, revealing his thick erection. He kicked his shorts aside, and when he was finally as naked as her and Zayne, he moved down to his knees.

Her pulse raced at the sight.

“Chloé?”

“Yes, sir,” she somehow managed as he scraped his teeth over her hip.

“Keep your eyes on Z. Make sure he pays attention, and that he doesn’t move.”

Chloé’s eyes flicked back to Zayne’s, which were locked on her spread thighs and Ethan’s broad back. He was paying attention, all right—he was all but setting them on fire with the level of heat in his stare.

“Yes, sir. I will.”

“Good. You may touch my shoulders for balance, nothing else. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

Without another word, Ethan lowered his head and flicked his tongue over her clit before sucking it between his lips. A loud moan of pleasure left her at the erotic sensation, and Zayne’s eyes flared.

Jesus, it was so damn hot having Ethan’s mouth on her while Zayne eye-fucked her. So hot her legs were going a little weak.

She braced a hand on Ethan’s shoulder like he said she could, but when he raised his head, she thought he might tell her otherwise. That wasn’t the case, though. Instead, he slid two of his fingers inside her, and the pleasure at being penetrated made Chloé dig her fingernails in as she moved up on to her tiptoes.

“Ahh…”

“That’s it.Feel me, enjoy me. Show Zayne how good it feels to have something inside you.”

A cry escaped her as she focused on Zayne and moved on Ethan’s dexterous fingers. Then Ethan added his mouth back to the mix, and she started to see lights flashing before her eyes.

Zayne’s pupils darkened, and for the first time since her and Ethan had entered the cabana, he shifted on the bench, rocking his body the best he could against the padded surface.

The metal of his cuffs made a distinct sound amongst her whimpers, and Ethan’s hand froze and his head immediately lifted. Chloé swayed on his hand as her knees threatened to give out when Ethan got to his feet.

His lips were glistening with her arousal and swollen from use, and with the fire flashing in his eyes, it was a sinful combination.

He ran his fingers over his lips and sucked them clean, then glanced over his shoulder to Zayne, who was once again still as a statue. “Tell me, Chloé. Did my boy move just now?”

She looked to Zayne, wondering what exactly his punishment was going to be for the “yes” she was about to say. But if he was worried, his face didn’t show it.

No… Those dark eyes were flickering with the same fire as Ethan’s, and while it was banked for the moment, Chloé had a feeling it was only a matter of time before it would be unleashed.

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