merely stroked gently in and out as his tongue did the same thing to her mouth.
For a moment she’d forgotten about Hardy, but both his hands were on her breasts now, teasing and pinching her nipples and palming the smooth globes. Instead of easing the desire rolling through her body, it made her only more hungry than ever.
“Only our cocks can complete and fill you, Leah. Three men. Three cocks. One in your cunt, one in your mouth, and the other one in your ass,” said Saxon huskily.
She opened her eyes and looked up at the rearview mirror where Saxon’s hot, black gaze rested on her. A blush raced over her face at the lust pouring off him. Lust that filled her, too, at the thought of three men and three cocks.
She had no idea how that would work, but she had complete confidence that they would know and would make it come true.
“Drive faster,” she whispered.
Bram snorted with laughter, and Hardy bit her nipple.
“Oh no, little sub. You are about to learn the pleasures of waiting until your Masters permit you to come. The longer the wait, the more you’ll appreciate your orgasm.”
Leah had heard that theory before, but she wasn’t convinced. However, getting her ass whipped had lit a fire deep in her core, so she was ready to do that again. Just as long as she did come in the end.
Bram climbed out of the car to open a big metal security gate. After he locked it, he didn’t get back in the car but ran beside them across to a large concrete building that looked like some kind of warehouse, where he punched numbers in a security pad by a roller door. Inside was a regular basement parking lot, and while Bram closed the door, Saxon parked the car. Leah pulled her shirt back over her breasts, buttoning the top few buttons, making herself look suitable to go out in public again.
Bram led them to a metal door and entered numbers once again. Inside was a short hallway with metal doors on both sides of it.
“The warehouse is our home as well as our business office. The business offices are on the first floor and we all have apartments on the upper levels. These are the dungeons. This one is our favorite,” said Saxon as Bram entered the security code and opened the door.
Leah stepped forward as Hardy turned on the lights, and she recognized the dungeon from before.
Saxon turned her to face him. “Do you agree to play with us in the dungeon? To obey us as your Masters?”
“For tonight I do, yes.”
“And then to let us fuck you? All three of us?” he added.
Heat flooded through her. “I want that,” she whispered.
“In that case, you’d better get undressed before Hardy starts shredding your clothing,” said Bram.
Leah turned slowly, looking at the room. She saw some hooks on the wall and walked across, hanging up her purse, her shirt, and her dress before removing her shoes and underwear. When she turned around, all the breath left her body. The three men were completely naked, only inches from her. She stared at one, then another, then the third. All were tanned and toned, their muscles on display and their cocks long and hard. Saxon’s bearing was more Dominant than the other two. Bram’s face was brighter, his body language easier, more lighthearted. Hardy wore the stubborn look of a middle child, determined to stand his ground against the bossy oldest and spoiled youngest. Yes, she’d recognize them anywhere and know which one was which.
Saxon led her across to the chains and tied her up.
“Last time I let you rest on your flat feet. That’s much too easy.” He tightened the chains until she was forced to stretch. He shortened them even farther until she had to stretch even more and stand on her toes.
“I’m not a ballerina, you know.”
Hardy slammed a paddle against her ass. It made a heavy thud, and it hurt.
“Never questions your Master’s decisions.”
The head from the paddle spread across her ass, and Leah realized it was going to be like the whip, pain that turned
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