Page 59 of Forgotten Promise

Kailani’s head lowered and it was obvious she was ready to do just that, but he stopped her, his hand gripping her shoulder.

“Not yet,” he said. “First, you’re going to come for me and Benjamin.”

Pushing her upward, just enough to serve his purpose, he gripped one of her breasts, drawing it to his mouth.

“Use your fingers with your mouth,” he said to Benjamin. “Play with her. Her clit, her pussy, her ass. All of it. Do whatever it takes to make her come…but make her beg first.”

“I don’t beg,” she taunted, her words a lie. But more importantly, a dare.

Benjamin chuckled. “This is going to be fun.”

John wasn’t sure what Benjamin did, but within seconds, Kailani shuddered, her eyes drifting closed.

“Open your eyes,” he said harshly, reminding her of his earlier command. “If I have to remind you again, Benjamin’s going to stop making it feel good and instead, he’s going to toss you over his lap and spank that cute little ass of yours.”

For a moment, he thought he caught the slightest lowering of her eyelids as if she was tempted to make that threat a reality. Unfortunately, she appeared to change her mind, her gaze finding his once more.

Oh yeah, they were definitely going to spank her.

She moaned, thanks to something Benjamin did. Then the sound grew louder. Especially when John took her tight nipple into his mouth and sucked on it. Roughly.

Her hands flew to his head, her fists closing around his hair. She was tugging it hard enough that it stung, but he didn’t call her to task. He wanted her pain, and he was willing to give her his own.

He played with her breasts for several minutes, alternating between hard sucks, sharp bites, and soothing strokes of his tongue, gentle kisses.

It occurred to him—belatedly—that putting her in this position between them meant he was blind to what Benjamin was doing. So he had to call on his other senses, listening to the wet sound of Benjamin’s fingers slipping in and out of her pussy, the sweet scent of her arousal.

She began shifting her hips, pushing backward, seeking out whatever Benjamin was doing to her, trying to assume some level of control. John refused to relinquish it.

“Hold still,” John said darkly. “Take only what we give you.”

Kailani pushed back one last time, a tiny rebellion, before she managed to hold steady.

“God,” she groaned.

“What’s he doing to you, Kailani?” John asked, pinching her nipples as he kissed and licked his way along the side of her neck.

“Fingers,” she hissed. “Inside of me.”

“How many?” John asked.

She started to close her eyes, then remembered his threat, and they flew open once more. “Two,” she said. Then added, “Now three. Shit.” She went up on her tiptoes. “So deep.”

“Harder,” John said to Benjamin. “Fuck her harder.”

He felt, rather than saw, Benjamin obey as Kailani’s body shifted into overdrive.

“Thumb,” she said. “God. His thumb. My ass. Fuck.”

Pinching one of her nipples, he cupped the back of her neck, pulling her down to kiss her, stealing her cries, her curses.

Releasing her lips, he looked at her and said, “Come for us.”

Kailani shattered between them, her body shaking, her grip on the arms of his chair the only thing holding her steady.

They remained there for several minutes, giving her time to land, Benjamin’s hands on her hips, his on her shoulders, supporting her.

When Kailani’s eyes landed on his cock, and she licked her lips, he grinned.

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