Cops 02 - Love on the Run (11 page)

With each drip of wax that touched her body, Bianca began to feel almost high from the thrill of expectation as she waited for another precious drop to fall. Her body tensed as she anxiously anticipated the brief burn followed by waves of bliss.

Suddenly, the heat disappeared, and she experienced a burn of a different sort as Tony rubbed an ice cube around her nipple. The contrasting feeling of the cold against her hot skin was shocking and had her shuddering in pleasure.

Tony continued to tease her, randomly alternating between the wax and the ice until Bianca thought she would completely lose her mind. And the entire time Tony sweetly tortured her, she knew that Jacob remained somewhere in the room, watching. Being watched only served to heighten the pleasure of the experience.

Bianca didn’t know how much time passed before Tony’s mouth covered hers. He slid his tongue between her lips and stroked inside her mouth, his kiss deep and complete.

“Open your eyes,” he whispered against her lips. Bianca’s eyes slowly blinked open, and she looked into his face.

“I take it you enjoyed that?” Tony’s expression was smug and confident, letting Bianca know he already knew the answer to his question.

“It was okay.” Bianca fought back the grin that threatened to spread across her face. Tony chuckled softly. “Liar.” He kissed her again before he stepped back and removed his clothes and shoes.

While Tony undressed, Bianca glanced at Jacob. He sat on a stool several feet away, his focus entirely on her, his arousal evident in his eyes and by the bulge between his legs.

When she looked at Tony again, he stood watching her with a knowing expression.

“That was a hell of a scene, Tony.” The sound of Jacob’s deep voice made Bianca look in his direction again. “Nobody does wax play like you.” Jacob stood and headed toward the door. “I’ll leave so you two can be alone.”

“Hold up, Jacob.” Tony’s words returned Bianca’s attention to him. His eyes remained locked with hers as he addressed the other man. “I’m not sure that Bianca’s ready for you to leave.”

Wait…what? She stared at Tony in surprise.

Jacob seemed to hesitate. “Damn, Tony, I’m not trying to cross any lines here, but I gotta be honest. Bianca’s way too sexy, and I wanna play with her way too badly to just sit and watch.”

“What do you think, Bianca? Do you want Jacob to play with us?”

For a moment, Bianca couldn’t speak. Tony had shared a lot of things with her, but he’d never shared her with anyone else. She’d never been with two men before, didn’t know what to think, didn’t know how to respond. All she knew was how much the idea excited her.

Tony leaned down until their foreheads touched and stared into her eyes. “I can see how much you want to, Bianca,” he whispered quietly, his words intended for her ears only.

Bianca saw several conflicting emotions pass across Tony’s face before he spoke again.

“I won’t lie to you. The thought of another man touching you pisses me off and turns me on at the same time. But Jacob and I have shared women many times before, and I trust him completely. So, if it’s what you want, I’m okay with it.”

Bianca glanced past Tony into Jacob’s hopeful face, and she couldn’t deny the desire that raced through her. When she looked at Tony again, his expression was full of understanding. He kissed her again, a kiss full of passion and possession. Finally, he stood and looked at Jacob.

“You can have her orally only.” His gaze shifted back to Bianca. “Nobody fucks you but me.”

Bianca nodded. She wanted to include Jacob, but it was Tony that she really needed.

He was the only man she wanted deep inside her that way, the only man who would ever truly satisfy her, totally complete her.

Jacob smiled broadly. “That works for me.”

Bianca watched Tony walk over to a cabinet and remove something from it before he turned back to her. His long, thick cock jutted out, hard and proud, in front of him, and Bianca panted with anticipation as he walked toward her, his expression predatory, his eyes smoldering.

Once he was standing between her spread legs, Tony suddenly dropped from her view, and Bianca peered down at the top of his head.

Without preamble, he buried his face in her pussy, his tongue thrusting in and out of her wet folds, his teeth nibbling on her swollen clit.

“Yes, yes. Tony, please…” Bianca barely noticed the words and sounds that fell from her lips. All she knew was Tony, and the way he made her feel. It was so mind-blowing, so earth-shattering, and so all-consuming that she was in complete sensory overload, powerless to focus on anything other than him, helpless to do little more than plead and beg for more.

Jacob appeared next to her, and his large hands began moving over her body, finally settling on her breasts, kneading and massaging them with amazing gentleness. Bending down, he took one of her nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hardened tip.

Together, they took her to the edge of ecstasy over and over again, always knowing when to continue, always sensing when to stop, and always denying her the pleasure of the release she so desperately craved.

Tony finally stood and settled between her legs. He leaned over and covered her mouth with his, then offered her a taste of herself from his lips.

His cock nestled between her spread thighs, and Bianca moaned each time his hard shaft rubbed against her wet pussy.

Tony’s lips moved down to her unoccupied breast, and one hand joined his cock between her legs. As he and Jacob sucked on her nipples, he fingered her pussy.

“Ahh…Tony. Please…” Bianca pushed against Tony’s fingers as she tried to take more of him inside her. She needed so badly to hold, touch, feel him, and the fact that she couldn’t was about to drive her out of her mind.

“Please what?” Tony continued to torture her. “I want you to ask me, beg me for it.”

“God, please…I need you to fuck me.” Bianca was so desperate for him at the moment that she was willing to say anything if it meant he’d give her what she needed.

Tony finally straightened and his fingers slid from her. His gaze locked with hers, his eyes blazing hot. Bianca watched as he ripped the package open with his teeth, removed the condom, and slid the latex on.

She felt the head of his cock rub up and down her entrance, teasing her just enough to make her want to scream.

“You need me in here?” He thrust in her again, a little deeper this time, and she cried out at the brief pleasure.

“Yes…please. Now…” Before she could take her next breath, Tony thrust inside her, his hips slamming against her as he fucked her hard and deep.

“Oh, Tony…feels so good…” Her teeth sank into her lower lip almost hard enough to draw blood, her nails dug into the restraints, and her toes curled. This is what she’d wanted, what she’d needed. This is what she’d longed for, what her body had ached for these past two weeks.

Jacob unzipped his pants, and Bianca turned in time to see him release his cock.

Although not as long as Tony’s, it was still thick and fully erect.

He moved closer until his cock was positioned directly over her head and Bianca immediately opened her mouth to take him inside. Her lips slid up and down his shaft as she sucked him as deeply into the back of her throat as possible.

“Jesus, fuck…you feel good,” Jacob groaned, and his huge body shuddered with pleasure. He slid a hand under Bianca’s head to support her as he fucked in and out of her mouth.

As she sucked him, Bianca could feel her orgasm building, felt it moving wildly through her body, gaining momentum as it went before finally shattering apart inside her.

Bianca was still screaming around Jacob’s dick when he eased it from her mouth.

“Shit. Gonna come…” Bianca watched as milky strings of cum shot from Jacob’s cock and landed on her stomach. He leaned heavily against the table for a moment, panting hard as he struggled to catch his breath before finally moving away.

Jacob was barely out of eyesight before Bianca switched her entire focus to Tony. The way he was gripping her thighs tightly, his body shaking from the tremors racing through him, told her how close he was to coming.

He leaned over so that his body lay on top of hers; his mouth covered hers, his kiss was hard and hungry as he pounded in and out of her.

“So fucking good with you…never been like this before.” His words shocked her and thrilled her all at once. Bianca heard the raw emotion in his voice, saw the undeniable connection in his eyes that mirrored her own.

“Oh, fuck…baby…yes.” He thrust inside of her a few more times before he bellowed her name. She felt the heat of his orgasm, and it triggered another explosion within her that left her completely spent as she gasped for air.

The welcome weight of Tony’s body pressed her against the padded table as she listened to his ragged breathing in her ear.

He lifted his head and grinned down at her. “I think we need a shower.”

“Yeah.” Bianca returned his smile. “I think so, too.”

Tony carefully lifted off of her, the wax and other fluids causing their skin to stick together. He quickly untied her and helped her off the table. Jacob stood watching her with a smile on his face and fire still smoldering in his eyes.

He reached out and pulled her into an embrace. He lowered his head and placed a soft kiss against her lips.

“Thanks for letting me join in. You’re amazing.” Jacob looked past her to Tony. “If Tony wasn’t my boss and my friend, I’d beat his ass and take you from him.”

Despite his words and the way he looked at her, Bianca knew Jacob wasn’t serious. And from the way Tony laughed, she could tell that he wasn’t too concerned, either. Besides, in spite of Jacob’s size, Bianca suspected that Tony wouldn’t have a problem defending himself against the larger man.

After Jacob left, Tony’s lips covered hers, and she automatically wrapped her arms around him, moaning softly at how good, how strong, how right he felt in her arms. Tony kissed her long and hard, his tongue twined and tangled with hers, and he didn’t stop until she was breathless and panting.

“Let’s get cleaned up.” Tony’s voice sounded deeper, huskier, than before. His hands glided down her back and cupped her ass. He lifted until her feet left the ground, and she locked her legs around his waist. “I want you again before we leave.” His teeth tugged on her bottom lip, nibbling and pulling it before sucking it into his mouth as he effortlessly carried her toward the bathroom. “Nice and slow this time.”

Viktor Sikolov leaned against the wall and tried not to wince. The woman’s anguished screams felt like they would pierce straight through his skull and into his brain.

Reggie had brutalized and tortured the woman for what seemed like forever and showed no signs of easing up anytime soon. In fact, Viktor was pretty positive that Reggie had no plans of stopping until the woman had been silenced permanently.

His gaze flickered across the handful of women in the room who huddled together in horror as they watched Reggie beat the woman to death.

Finally, she fell silent, and her lifeless body lay still on the floor. Reggie looked at the other women.

“If anybody else is thinking about trying to escape, take a good look.” Reggie pointed to the woman. “That’s the only way you get to leave here.”

Reggie headed in Viktor’s direction, and he tried not to cringe in disgust.

“If you can’t keep a few bitches in line, you’re useless to me. If another woman escapes on your watch, I’ll put a fucking bullet in your head, and they’ll find you on the floor next to the dead cunt.”

Once Reggie was gone, Viktor rubbed a shaky hand across his face.

“Get rid of her,” he told the two other men who worked under him. He couldn’t even bring himself to look at the woman anymore.

God, he needed a drink, maybe even a few. He needed something to dull the images of what Reggie had done to that poor woman.

He’d done a lot of fucked-up shit in his life, but never anything like what he’d seen tonight. It just confirmed for him that Reggie was a complete fucking psycho. And Dimitryi was an absolute monster.

Viktor knew he needed to get out of this life as soon as possible. He’d been involved with Dimitryi’s organization since he was eighteen. That was twelve years ago, and the things that he’d seen, the things that he’d been involved in over the years, had begun to sicken him to the point where he could barely look at himself in the mirror anymore.

Reggie was right about one thing. There was only one way out, regardless of who you were. But he couldn’t let that stop him. He knew that if he didn’t at least try, it was a guarantee that he was going to end up just like that woman.

Viktor couldn’t let that happen. He had to figure out a way to get out of this situation, and soon. There was too much at stake for him not to.

*

Tony drove back to Bianca’s apartment, his attention split between her and the road, his thoughts on the things they’d done earlier that night.

He could still see her spread out on the table, her skin covered with the hardened wax from the candle, her eyes filled with desperate need as he and Jacob filled her, her whispered words of pleasure filling the room.

When he first started this whole affair with Bianca, Tony never imagined that she would be as receptive, as open to the things that he’d shown her. He never dreamed that they’d still be together months later, and she’d still be interested in experiencing new things with him, learning new things from him. He never would have guessed that he would grow to care for her as deeply as he did.

Tony would be the first to admit that he’d gone to great lengths to remain free and unattached over the years. He’d taken pride in the way he’d completely mastered the single life, and he was sure that he’d forgotten more women that he’d fucked than he could actually remember.

For so long, he’d convinced himself that he didn’t want anything more than that, didn’t need anything more than the physical pleasure that a woman could provide. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe in love; he just didn’t think it existed for him. He loved women; he’d just never been in love with a woman before.