Page 123 of Boss Me

Coop smirks. “Of course. This time she’s riding with us.”

I squirm in my seat. They don’t always play with me on the way to client lunches, but sometimes they do. Both their fiery gazes roam over me, heating my insides to the boiling point. Fuck, they’re a potent duo.

“Grab your stuff, kitten.” Noah pulls my chair out from under the desk.

Standing, I bend to grab my purse. When I straighten, I turn to them and they both have their eyes on my ass. I shake my head and smile.

Noah catches my look and smirks as he holds out his hand. “Come on, kitten. Maybe we can arrive early to lunch for once.”

He leads me to the elevator with Coop hot on our tail.

“Shouldn’t we wait for Blake and Seth?” I turn to look at their doors when the elevator announces its arrival.

“They get plenty of you.” Coop enters the elevator and leans casually back against the wall. “Come on, sweetheart. Let’s take advantage of the long ride down.”

“It’s not that long,” I protest as I follow him.

Noah presses the button. When the elevator doors close, both of them turn to me. I raise an eyebrow as my panties dampen and my pulse races.

“Can I help you?” I back up against the wall. Not quite feeling cornered, but definitely feeling hunted. I don’t hate it.

“I should have taken a picture.” Noah leans back against the wall opposite me.

I tilt my head, confused. “A picture?”

“Of you naked on my bed covered in cum. Passed out from fucking too much. You just couldn’t stop coming last night. Even after we used you in the play room. Every touch wound you up and made you orgasm.”

My cheeks flush, from desire not embarrassment. I’m not ashamed of what they do to me. Coop tips my chin up. Fire burns in his eyes, holding my gaze, making my knees weak. My breath catches.

When he speaks, he’s not talking to me though. “Did you make her taste it?”

Coop licks his lips, sending a shiver of awareness through me. My gaze focuses on his mouth. The curve of his lips. The things he does to me with that mouth. I release my breath.

“And reward her for her misbehavior?” Noah chuckles. “No, but it probably got in her mouth on more than one occasion.”

I lick my lips, remembering when he came on my neck and face a second time. He’d stroked his cock as his other fingers were buried in my pussy and his thumb teased my clit. His body hard all over as our eyes held. When he came on me, I shattered on his fingers.

Coop’s fingers trace my dress’s neckline. “You’re red all the way down here, my little whore. Did you miss the taste of his cum?”

His hand curves around my breast, and my lips part as his blue eyes still hold mine. “Did he fuck your tits?”

His thumb circles my tightened nipple. Nodding helplessly, I can’t speak as desire thickens my throat. The elevator stops moving, and I glance at the doors, but they remain shut. Noah’s hand is on the Stop Elevator button.

“Answer me, slut.” Coop’s hand trails lower and he cups my pussy through my dress.

Air rushes out of me as his face lowers to get in mine.

“Did you miss his cum dripping out of your sweet pussy? Or was mine enough to keep you satiated through the night?”

My head rests against the wall. Searching his blue eyes, I wet my suddenly dry lips. His other hand presses on the wall next to my head. “Yes, I missed him filling me with his cum. But all of you filled me so full before that.”

He rubs my pussy through my dress. For a moment, I worry about it staining. But as my desire consumes me, those thoughts drift away.

“I think she needs to remember what you taste like, Noah. Our little slut is hungry for more than lunch.” His hand leaves my pussy throbbing. He catches my chin in his grip and rubs his thumb over my lower lip. “She needs to remember what it means to be owned by us.”

His eyes glow with this inner fire as he releases me and steps back. Both he and Noah undo their belts. My mouth waters. I’m so addicted to these guys.

“Hands and knees?” Coop asks Noah as casually as if he were asking him to pass the salt shaker.

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