Helpless (Steel Demons MC #5) - Crystal Ash Page 0,43
belt on you, for one. Not just my hand.” Pulling the toy away, he reached behind me and dipped it into my pussy again a few times, then returned it to his mouth. “Mm,” he moaned around my taste. “And I wouldn’t wait to punish you privately in a bedroom. I’d tan your ass raw, out there for everyone to see.”
Jandro sucked in heavy breaths beneath me, his shaft pressing hard on my clit as he kept rolling me back and forth on him. I bit the inside of my cheek to fight the building pleasure, knowing Reaper would punish me further if I came without his permission. Behind me, Gunner squirted a generous amount of lube onto his fingers, then returned to playing with my ass.
“Fuck!” I gasped as he pressed through the tight ring of muscles.
It was a completely different sensation, a stretch with a bit of a burn, but not altogether unpleasant. Gunner’s finger worked through gently, his thumb still massaging around in a circle to relax me. I was relieved he was the one back there, the perfect person to work with me through something new and uncomfortable.
“You’re safe, baby girl,” he reminded me in a whispered kiss on my back.
It didn’t feel bad, but my pussy was the one aching for attention, needing to be filled. I had soaked Jandro, who shoved his boxers down and slid me up and down his length with ease now. His clenched jaw and grip on my hips told me he was barely hanging on to his own control.
“If you were any other woman,” Reaper continued, my skin trembling under the heat of the plug now, “after I was done spanking your ass, I’d make you crawl naked across the room, in front of the whole club. Ass in the air, on hands and knees, all the way over to me, while I sit and watch like this.” He sat in the chair and leaned back, knees open and inviting. “And like a good girl, you’d suck me dry for everyone to see.”
My lips parted, mouth watering at the sight of the bulge pressing through his jeans. I wanted to be right there, as he described it. On my hands and knees, between the long muscles of his thighs. Worshiping or controlling him, the power dynamic didn’t matter as long as I could touch him. My fingers curled into Jandro’s chest, his touch was soothing, but I still ached for the man who was punishing me.
“You’re really not going to touch me until I come back?”
A muscle feathered in his jaw, the only shift in his demeanor. Just as quickly as it happened, he reeled the control back in. “I might give you a goodbye kiss tomorrow.”
“Reaper,” Jandro groaned beneath me, sliding me off of his shaft so I sat on his legs. His dick pulsed and his balls were tight and snug up against his base. He was already close.
“Take a break, but do not make her come,” Reaper snapped. “Here.” He handed the plug back to Gunner, who dragged the now-cooled metal through my sex again.
Jandro slid out from under me to lean against the headboard while Gunner played me—one hand in my ass, the other stroking my greedy pussy with a toy that didn’t hold a candle to what I wanted. I needed my men, all of them. I wanted fresh memories of their touch and warmth while I had to be away from them. Reaper knew how badly I wanted him and used that information to fuck with my mind.
“Please…” There were no words for what I was begging for. I needed someone inside me, but I would’ve cried with joy if Reaper would just touch my face. Just gave me a kiss. Just told me I was being good.
“Come here, bonita.” Jandro beckoned me forward and I crawled eagerly up the bed to him, just as Reaper had described .
Warm, hazel eyes drank me in as he cupped the sides of my neck, looking at me with adoration before he kissed me, passionate and languid.
“Beautiful,” he murmured with another luscious tug of my lips. “You’re a pain in the ass sometimes, but you’re ours and we love you.”
“I’m gonna miss you.” I nudged my nose against his, angling for more of those pillowy lips.
“We’ll miss you too. All of us,” he said pointedly, hands caressing down my chest. “Someone’s just more upset and worried about you leaving.”