"Can I open my eyes now?" Gunnar asked.
I laughed and set Jay's phone aside. "Not to worry, no OnlyGrans in sight."
"I don't mind OnlyGrans, but I have no desire to see Wanda in a corset!" Gunnar groaned. "I'm proud of her for building a business, though." His eyes trailed over me, and I could see the moment he became distracted by my nudity, his pupils dilating. "Speaking of which, weren't we supposed to edge you until you regretted those ruined orgasms?"
"That was a terrible, bizarre excuse for a segue," Colby said. "But I think you're right."
"Oh, we can just forget about that plan." I reached over Colby and grabbed the room service menu. "Breakfast?"
Colby took the menu from my hands and pushed me back onto the bed, his big body looming over mine. "Perhaps we'd better tie her up. You know how she gets distracted and tries to top from the bottom."
"Good call," Gunnar agreed. "Look how well we get along now. Aren't you happy?"
"It was kind of sexy when you'd play fight, though," I said. Colby pulled out some leather cuffs, twirling them around his finger. My husbands were taking over, and I loved that.
"Play fight? We were badass fighters," Colby said. "Practically professionals."
"What? At the beach? It was a slappy fight and you damn well know it," I said, laughing.
"Ooh, for that, I think she needs extra torture, don't you, Colby?" Gunnar asked, his voice a low growl that made my stomach clench with excitement.
"Agreed," Colby said. "Until she knows just how manly we both are."
I blew out a shaky breath, my body trembling as they secured my wrists and ankles to the headboard and footboard, leaving me spread wide and vulnerable.
Colby wasted no time in leaning down to capture my lips in a heated kiss, his hands roaming over the curves of my body like he was trying to commit every inch to memory. His touch was gentle but insistent, stoking the fire that burned within me.
Gunnar, on the other hand, took a different approach. He trailed his fingers along my inner thighs, teasing me by coming so close to where I needed him most without ever touching me there. The combination of their touches had me writhing beneath them, desperate for release.
I was begging incoherently, pleading with them to fuck me, to make me come, and my hips lifted off the bed in a futile attempt to find some sort of friction. I struggled against the straps holding me in place.
"Such a greedy little thing, aren't you?" Colby murmured against my lips, his tongue darting out to taste me. "Don't worry, baby. We're going to take real good care of you."
Colby's mouth continued its tantalizing journey up my body, leaving a trail of hot kisses and gentle bites that had me writhing beneath him. His lips found my breasts, circling my nipples before teasing them with his tongue.
"Fuck, Colby..." I moaned, arching my back to offer more of myself to him.
Meanwhile, Gunnar took his place between my legs, kissing and nipping at my inner thighs, the scruff on his face scratching against my sensitive skin. It was maddening how close he was to where I needed him most. My hips sought his mouth, desperate for the intimate contact I craved.
"Please, Gunnar." My voice was tinged with desperation. "I need you."
"Patience, kitten," he said, his warm breath fanning over my wetness, making me shiver with anticipation.
Colby's hands found their way back to my breasts, pinching and tweaking my nipples before claiming my lips in a searingkiss. Our tongues tangled together, the taste of one another intoxicating and all-consuming. I could feel my need for my husbands building inside me, threatening to devour me completely.
"Tell us what you want, Mira," Colby said against my lips, his eyes boring into mine. "Say it out loud."
"I want your cocks." My cheeks flushed with heat as I gave voice to my deepest desires. "I want you both inside me, fucking me until I can't think straight."
"Such filthy words from our sweet little girl," Gunnar rumbled, his fingers finally brushing against my wetness. "But we'll give you what you want, won't we, Colby?"
"We will. Soon enough." Colby's grin was wicked and full of promise. "Let's show her just how good it can be when we work together."
Their fingers slid in and out of me in perfect synchronization. The pace quickened with each thrust, and I could feel an intense orgasm building within me. The pleasure of having both of their full attention on me was almost too intense.
"Such a needy girl," Gunnar said. "You like having both of us inside you, don't you?"
"Y-yes," I stuttered, my breathing ragged. "I need it. Please."