Hot In Here (Ashton Heights Fire # 3) (8 page)

Ally nodded, still mute from the effects of
the most powerful orgasm she’d ever had. Blair handed Leo
something—a condom that he’d already taken out of the wrapper. She
smiled, thinking it was kind of handy having two guys working in
tandem. Leo didn’t even have to part from her to find protection
and roll it on. It was all accomplished so smoothly, including the
effortless way his cock plunged into her cunt and filled it.

Oh, yes,
Ally thought, still speechless as Leo immediately
began to fuck her. His strokes were forceful, hurried. “Ally…Ally.
Wanted you so bad…first moment I saw you, baby.”

She’d wanted him that instantly too, and
Ally turned her face into his and kissed him so he’d know. He
thrust into her with his tongue, echoing the frantic motion of his
hard, thick cock as it stroked her inner walls perfectly. She was
too spent to orgasm again so soon, but she came ridiculously close
when Leo lost himself inside her. The blissful satisfaction of his
climax penetrated her bones, made her feel weak and sated as though
she were the one who’d found release.

Ally clung to him, and he
to her as his breathing slowly returned to normal. At length, he
asked, “You okay?”

“
Better than
that.”

“
You didn’t come again.”
Leo looked into her eyes, his own showing remorse. “If I’d lasted
longer…”

He trailed off when Ally laughed and touched
his cheek reassuringly. “The first time was one for the record
books. You did me in with that one.”

“
I hope not,” Blair said,
making Ally shift her gaze toward him. He was standing to the left
of them, a determined gleam in his blue eyes. “Because I aim to
make you come again when I fuck you.”

Ally’s breath hitched. Muscles that were
still filled with Leo rippled.

“
I feel how much you like
that idea,” Leo said as he eased out of her and helped her get her
feet back on the ground. “Go to him, Ally. It’s what you
want.”

It was. She’d vocalized as much. Yet when
she walked toward Blair, the trembling in her legs wasn’t only
caused by aftereffects of the amazing sex she’d already had. The
challenging spark in Blair’s eyes caused trepidation. He had
something in mind besides merely fucking her. What was it?

Blair held her gaze as he reached for the
fastening of her denim skirt and undid it. “You liked the way I
held your hands against the wall.”

It was a statement, not a
question, so Ally didn’t reply as he pushed the confining denim
down her hips until it crumpled at her feet. She stepped out of it
and kicked it aside, glad to finally be free of it. She went to
remove the bra that still dangled from her shoulders, but Blair
took over the task for her. He toyed with the underwear when he had
it in his hands, studying her carefully.

“
You really have a thing
for my underwear, huh?”

Blair smirked. “I like what it holds. And
what I can do with it. Turn around.”

Ally’s heart leapt at the
uncompromising thread in his voice. Her nipples stuck out even
farther, a lusty response that Blair didn’t fail to notice. She
turned so he wouldn’t see…or was it because she wanted to know what
he had in mind? When her back was to Blair, she saw that Leo had
removed his clothes. The sight of him naked only stirred her to
greater arousal.

“
Put your hands behind your
back.”

Blair’s command was so authoritative,
something Ally usually hated. She’d grown up with a stubborn father
and an overprotective brother, so bossy men usually annoyed the
crap out of her. Yet Blair’s order filled her with a delicious
liquid heat that seeped out of her center to coat her thighs. She
moved her hands to the small of her back. Her heart started to
pound when Blair began to bind her wrists together with what she
had to assume was her lacy bra. What had she gotten herself
into?

“
It’s okay.” It was Leo
who spoke, apparently reading some of the disquiet in her
expression. He walked towards her, all lithe and sexy and dangerous
looking with muscles to spare. Yet he didn’t make her feel
frightened, not with those gentle green eyes reassuring her. He
stood before her and touched her face. “He won’t do anything you
don’t like. No still means no, so all you have to do is say the
word.”

That was all it took to
allay her momentary anxiety.
No means
no.
She could put a stop to this at any
time. Ally faced the fact she didn’t want to and kept her arms
slack so it would be easy for Blair to secure them together. When
he was done, he stroked his fingers up her bound arms to her
shoulders, then to her throat where he brushed her sensitive flesh
lightly. “You look incredibly hot tied up like this, Ally
Cat.”

“
She does,” Leo agreed, as
he surveyed her naked body with molten eyes. He lifted a hand to
cup her breast, his touch warm and sensual as he rubbed his thumb
softly over the sensitized peak. Blair slid a hand into her hair
and used the grip to tilt her head to the side. He splayed his
other hand over her stomach and pulled her towards him, until she
felt the rigid length of his erection poking into the crevice
between her ass cheeks. It was obvious even through his
jeans.

He was still fully dressed while she was
nude save for her wedge heels. There was something strangely
arousing about that, and coupled with the sight of a beautifully
naked Leo, who was now using both hands on her breasts in unison,
it caused lust overload. “Guys…this is scrambling my brain.”

“
Is it getting too hot in
here for you, Ally?” Blair asked, his murmured question vibrating
against the spot where he rested his lips against her throat. “Are
you ready to be fucked again?”

Ally could only whimper, stunned that she
could want that very thing so soon after Leo had brought her to an
intense orgasm and then screwed her senseless.

“
Chats, tell me if she’s
wet.”

Leo seemed perfectly okay with doing Blair’s
bidding as well, which was at odds with the way he’d conducted
himself when they’d first got here. He’d appeared to be in charge
while Blair had taken a back seat, but now the roles were clearly
reversed. Ally was left wondering who was really the alpha male
here.

Maybe they both were.

Oh my God, that’s
hot.

Leo slipped a hand between her legs and
found her slick with the evidence of her arousal. He stroked her
clit deftly a few times before plunging a finger into her pussy. He
groaned. “She’s wet, all right. So fucking wet.”

“
Hmm. I think you like
being tied up, Ally Cat,” Blair rasped into her ear. “You have no
idea what that does to me.”

Somehow, Ally found her
voice, and a good dose of her characteristic defiance. “Why don’t
you show me then?”

Blair chuckled softly before releasing her.
Ally heard the rustle of fabric as he removed his shirt, the
metallic purr of his zipper as it was lowered. The sounds made more
dampness leak out of her onto Leo’s fingers. His eyes flared with
heat, telling her he’d noticed.

“
I love a responsive
woman,” he said, then lowered his head to her breast.

His tongue was hot and mobile on her nipple.
Ally gasped her pleasure as he bathed her flesh in wet warmth, all
the while wiggling his finger inside her, burying it deep until he
hit a spot that made her cry out. Leo kept stroking the tip of his
finger over it as he transferred his mouth to her other breast.

Blair returned his body heat to her back.
All she felt now was skin, no clothes to create a barrier. His cock
was a silken pole pressing to her ass. Feeling all that tough
muscle against her back while Leo was still pleasuring her breasts
and pussy made her breath fall out of her in rapid gusts.

“
Enough,” Blair said.
“You’ll make her come again, and it’s my turn.”

Leo released her nipple with a wet pop and
lifted his head. He also withdrew his finger from her pussy,
leaving Ally teetering on the edge of an orgasm. “Spoil sport,” he
told Blair.

They were Ally’s thoughts exactly.

“
Hell, Chats. I always
thought you were more of a watcher.”

Excitement flared in Leo’s eyes. “I’m that
too. I can’t wait to see her bent over the table, begging you to
fuck her.”

Ally’s breath hitched. Her inner muscles
clenched, as though asking for that very thing. “You heard the man.
Walk.”

Blair punctuated his instruction by giving
her a resounding slap on the ass. Ally wanted to give him what for,
but her legs ignored her need to put him in his place, walking her
toward the dining table before she could think better of appearing
so easy. It wouldn’t be the first time she’d had sex on a piece of
furniture other than a bed, but it would be the first time doing it
with her hands bound.

Ally had always craved new
experiences, so she only had herself to blame—or congratulate?—for
her current predicament.

Leo moved a chair out of the way so she
could walk flush to the edge of the table. Blair’s hand was on her
back as the front of her thighs pressed into the wood. “Now bend
over.”

Ally glanced at him over her shoulder.
“Don’t you think that’s a bit hard with my hands tied?”

Blair smiled, the expression showing her no
mercy. “I think you’ll figure it out.”

You can say no at any
time, remember?
The word wouldn’t form on
her tongue, because the lure of a new experience was crowding out
any thought of objection. Plus, she didn’t want to look like a wuss
in front of Blair.

Ally lowered her body to
the table’s surface, glad she’d done some Pilates over the years.
Moving without the use of her hands wasn’t that much of a
challenge. But the shock of pressing her chest to the cool timber
made her let out a yelp. “Damn, the table’s cold.”

“
You’ll warm it up with
those hot tits.”

Ally laughed weakly at
Blair’s cheesy comment, but sure enough, before long the chill left
her body. Her breasts, made sensitive by Leo’s tongue, tingled
where they were pressed flat against the wood. It was an
ignominious position, but instead of experiencing humiliation, Ally
only got more turned on, especially when Blair said, “Open your
legs wide, Ally Cat. Show me where I’m going to put my
cock.”

Oh Jesus.
Ally was so excited, she did Blair’s bidding
without a moment’s hesitation. Her heels click-clacked on the hard
floors as she spread her legs as wide as she could. A moment later,
Blair’s hands were on her, caressing her ass, her inner thighs,
touching each indent of her spine.

No. Blair didn’t have that
many hands. It was Leo caressing her back, pressing her more firmly
onto the table as Blair grabbed her ass cheeks and parted them so
he could examine all of her. He pressed a thumb into her back hole,
then found her clit with his other hand and gave it a skillful
stroke.

“
Oh God.” Ally’s hips
rocked back and forth helplessly as her clit filled with fiery
sensation. Her pussy convulsed with need. “Please.”

“
Please, what?”

“
Please fuck me, Blair.”
She craned her neck so she could see him over her shoulder. She
glared at him. “Isn’t that what you wanted to hear?”

Blair merely laughed at her show of
aggravation. “You’re a defiant one. I love making the defiant ones
beg. Do it again, Ally Cat. It turns me on.”

Ally sent him a murderous look. “Fuck
off.”

“
Nuh-uh. That wasn’t what I
wanted.”

Blair pressed his finger more firmly against
her clit and moved it in a slow, deliberate circle. Ally dropped
her cheek back to the table, unable to keep herself steady as Blair
teased a greater response out of her. He continued to tease her
clit as he pressed his thumb deeper into her ass, past the ring of
muscle.

“
Oh, fuck!”

She gyrated against the table, her arms
trembling from straining against the bindings. She wanted to grab
Blair and make him plunge his cock inside her. She didn’t want any
more of this being teased shit.

A hand brushed the hair back from her face.
Ally opened her eyes to see Leo looking at her, reassurance in his
eyes. “It’s all good, baby. It’s all good.”

“
I can’t…bear it.” Ally
pushed her hips back, urging Blair to penetrate her more fully as
she watched Leo sit in the chair he’d moved earlier. To her shock
she saw that he was erect once more, his cock springing out from
the nest of brown curls at the juncture of his thighs. As she
watched, Leo grasped the stiff pole and started stroking it up and
down.