Page 73 of The Reluctant Siren
How long had she thought about sucking him off? Definitelythe last couple of months. She’d had visions of getting on her knees in frontof this man, of being his good girl.
Jensen was going to make it hard on her though. She couldfeel him moving behind her, prepping to play with her ass. Play with it? He wasgoing to work a damn plug in there so she would be ready to take both of them.
Both her men. Her temporary men.
She shoved the thought out. Jensen was right. She didn’thave to think about that tonight. All that mattered tonight was pleasing thesetwo Masters.
“I will do my best, Sir,” she promised. “It’s been a whilefor me. I haven’t…not since…”
“She’ll be fine,” Jensen replied with a chuckle. “She usedto make my eyes roll to the back of my head. You’ll struggle to make it last,her mouth is so fucking hot.”
That was what she needed to hear. Being around Jensen inthis place where he grew up was reminding her of all the good parts of theirrelationship. And she was discovering how nice it was to belong to MasterNiall.
A D/s relationship might work.
Nope. She wasn’t going there. She was focusing on the issueat hand, and that was making Niall’s mind go wonky like he’d done to hers theprevious night. That man had eaten her pussy like it was his damn job, and shewas going to return the favor.
She leaned forward. It was difficult because she couldn’tuse her hands. She had to hold on to the footboard of the bed to balanceagainst Jensen’s work. It was a challenge.
She liked a challenge.
Niall’s cock was thick and long, and she couldn’t wait toget her tongue on the pearly fluid peeking out of the slit. She went right forit, swiping her tongue across it and reveling in the taste of his arousal. Alow groan came from her Master’s throat, and she could see the way the musclesof his thighs tightened and his hand gripped his cock.
“You’re going to make me crazy, princess. Do it again,” heordered, his voice going to that dark, deep place it only went to when theywere playing.
It only went to for her.
It struck her that neither of these men were in thelifestyle before her. She was the only sub they’d really played with. Oh, theymight have run some scenes, but it was all for work or training. She was theonly sub either one of them had prepared and planned for, had known they wouldtake to bed and be there for her in the morning.
She rolled her tongue around the head of Niall’s cock. Theskin there was silky and smooth, and her tongue found the groove under the headand worked it.
Behind her she felt Jensen’s hand on the small of her back.He moved between her legs, making a place for himself there. She licked andsucked Niall’s cock and whimpered when she felt Jensen part the cheeks of herass.
Niall’s hand found her hair and gripped her there. Hard. Theedge of pain was enough to get her going. Her nipples peaked and her whole bodywent on alert. “Don’t stop. You stop and we’ll have to start all over again,and this time I’ll tie you up and we’ll move to the bigger plug.”
She didn’t want that. Not at all. But Jensen was right, andthe threat of punishment during play made her pussy tighten in anticipation.
They knew exactly what she needed.
She managed to not squirm when she felt the cool lube startto coat her tender flesh. It made her breath hitch, but she concentrated on thebig cock in her mouth. Niall had her hair in a tight grip, moving her on andoff his dick. Her scalp felt lit up, every slight pain pushing her higher.
And Jensen was working, too. She gasped around the cock inher mouth as she felt the first press of fingers against her. Pressure and heatmixed with the arousal flooding her system.
She was caught between them, and there was nothing she coulddo but ride out whatever they intended to give her. It was a hot fantasy in herhead that fed her soul, and yet she knew it was only possible because shetrusted them, because she knew damn well they would give her nothing butpleasure. So it was safe to play out fantasies and explore the boundaries ofher sexuality because they wouldn’t take more than she had to give. They wouldhonor her boundaries fully. It was easy to give over to the idea that they hadher captive and she couldn’t get away. She would be forced to give these meneverything she had, her body, her mind, her soul.
Her heart.
Jensen was definitely giving her a couple of fingers. Shecouldn’t help the moan that came from her throat as he breached her and rimmedher, massaging the lube in before replacing warm fingers with the cool, hardfeel of the plug.
“Fuck, I’m not going to last,” Niall said, his tone low. Hishands tightened again, lighting up her scalp. “Suck me hard, princess. Let mefill that mouth up.”
She wanted nothing more than to be filled with them. Shecould feel the warmth of Jensen’s skin against her backside and knew he’d shedhis clothes at some point. He was likely going to give her exactly what shewanted as soon as he was satisfied she’d taken the plug.
She tried to relax because while sucking Niall’s cock wasexciting, she wanted Jensen’s deep inside her pussy, wanted to feel how tighthe would be with the plug in her ass. It would be a preview of what was tocome.
What she wanted. Both of them, and then even if it didn’twork, she could hold on to the memory forever.
She felt a low groan go through Niall and the spurt of hisorgasm on her tongue. He held her head there, pumping into her. He wasn’ttreating her like a fragile doll. He was treating her like a sex toy, there forhis pleasure, and it did something for her.
