Their Seductress [The Hot Millionaires #1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (10 page)

“That’s good to know,” Paige said sweetly. “This food is divine, by the way.”

“Glad you like it.” Isaac was clearly having as much trouble remaining calm as Nick was. “I have to go into the office tomorrow, Paige. I suggest you come with me. They know you’re here, and it would look odd if you didn’t show your face. Get chatting with Melanie and Talbot and see what you can set up.”

“Fine by me.”

“Try not to be too obvious.”

“I’d say that subtlety is my strong point,” she said, indicating her bonded and half-naked body with her hands.

Both men laughed, easing the tension. Isaac’s laugh turned into a groan as his gaze settled on Paige’s firm breasts. “Are you done with that?” he asked, indicating her half-eaten meal.

“Yes, it was delicious.”

“Then let’s go.”

“What about dessert?” she asked, flashing her lashes as Isaac pulled her to her feet.

“That would be us,” Nick said, taking her other hand.

She walked up the stairs with Nick on one side of her, Isaac on the other. Nick’s cock throbbed so hard he wondered if it was possible to actually come when still walking up the stairs. He prided himself on his control. He could usually fuck for ages and couldn’t remember feeling so wildly abandoned, so close to the edge, before. It was all Paige’s fault, and she’d be punished for being such a tease. His hand caressed her ass fondly, found the end of the butt plug, and gave it a nudge. She gasped and then smiled over her shoulder at him, covering his hand with her own so that he wouldn’t stop tantalizing. She was so hot, so uninhibited, that he wanted to bend her over the banister, remove that damned plug, and fuck her senseless. Another part of him wanted to treat her tenderly. To kiss her slowly and deeply until she understood just how profoundly she affected him. With Paige it was always going to be more than sex, a damned sight more, and he wasn’t afraid to let her know it.

They reached the double doors to Ellie’s room before he could put either plan into action. Ever since the others had arrived those doors had remained firmly closed, and they’d all instinctively crept past them, as though afraid to disturb the dead. Nick knew he was right to suggest they use it tonight for a purpose that Ellie would have so thoroughly approved of. Isaac shot him a knowing glance, as though reading his thoughts, and threw the doors open with a theatrical flourish. Nick took Paige’s hand in his and stepped inside, sensing that she was suddenly nervous about this, too.

The drapes were closed, but the room wasn’t in darkness. Candles burned from every surface, the comforter was covered with fresh rose petals, and there was a bottle of champagne in a cooler beside the bed. Nick had seen to all that when Isaac had been occupied with the cooking. Isaac caught his eye and nodded his thanks.

“It feels different,” Paige said softly. “The same but emptier.”

“Then we’d better do something about that.”

“Yes, sir.”

She turned to face him and, hands clasped in front of her body, meekly bowed her head. Her submissive pose almost did it for Nick. He stripped off his shorts and stepped out of them, completely naked beneath. He stood in front of Paige as her eyes feasted on his nakedness, clearly approving of all she saw. They lingered on his erection, causing him to clasp it at its base and hold it close enough for her to touch. She didn’t, of course. No well-trained sub would dare without being invited to.

“Like what you see?” he asked.

“Yes, sir.”

Isaac stepped out of his shorts also and stood on her other side, cock in hand, massaging it gently.

“Want this one, too?”

“Yes, sir, rather badly, as it happens.”

Nick unzipped her skirt and pulled her panties down. She stepped out of them and then submissively turned her eyes toward him once again, awaiting his instructions. Isaac groaned as he looked at her, obviously close to losing control. Nick wasn’t much better off.

“Turn and look at yourself in the mirror,” he said.

Paige did so. Nick wondered if she found the sight as erotic as they did. She now wore nothing except the karada and Isaac’s butt plug. Her nipples, he could see, were rock solid, and moisture seeped from her cunt.

“Touch your tits,” Nick ordered.

Her hands moved to them and squeezed. She threw her head back, closed her eyes, and pinched the nipples.

“That’s enough. Now drop your hands to your sides.”

As soon as she did, Nick took over with her tits, gouging, pulling the nipples through his fingers until she softly groaned. Isaac moved to the side, still rubbing his cock through his hand, his eyes never wavering from the two of them.

“Get a paddle,” he said to Isaac.

As soon as Isaac handed it to him, Nick sat on the edge of the water bed, pulled Paige over his lap, and rested the paddle against her buttocks.

“You know what’s gonna happen now?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Ask me for it then.”

“Please punish me, sir. I’ve been bad.”

“What did you do?”

“Well, I masturbated twice this afternoon.”

“Christ!” Isaac pumped madly at his cock. “I can’t take any more of this. I need to come now.”

“Okay.” Nick released Paige and pushed her onto her back. “Let it go over her tits.”

Nick sank his fingers into Paige’s landing strip, stopping them tantalizingly short of her clit while Isaac dropped the tip of his cock onto one of her breasts and pumped. Hard. Paige lifted her hips, trying to bring her clit within range of Nick’s fingers. He slapped her thigh hard, and with a soft little moan of disappointment, she immediately stilled.

“Here it comes!”

Isaac shot his load in an arc, landing it directly on Paige’s tits. Nick was impressed, both by the accuracy of his aim and the fact that it seemed to go on for an eternity.

“Better?” Nick asked when he finally stilled.

“Yeah, thanks. I needed that. I’ll be able to last now.”

Nick ran a finger through the puddle of cum on Paige’s breast and held it up to her lips. “Drink it,” he said.

Paige lapped at his finger until it was completely dry. Isaac rubbed the remainder into her breasts until they were slick and sticky with his seed.

“Back over my knee,” Nick ordered.

Paige obeyed without question, and Nick brought the paddle down on her buttocks, using the fingers of his other hand directly on her clit. Paige screamed, but Nick knew that wasn’t because she was in physical pain. He spanked her a second time, a little harder, this time inserting a couple of fingers into her cunt. She was teetering on the edge, fighting against the climax that had to be building, and Nick wanted to see just how strong her desire was to please him. Would she go against instinct and hold it back if he told her not to come?

Only one way to find out.

“Under no circumstances are you to come,” he said, smacking her harder and adding a third finger.

“No, sir, wouldn’t dream of it,” she said, her voice a strangled moan.

To her credit, she didn’t. Nick pushed a little harder, smacking her and at the same time pushing the plug farther into her butt. That was one provocation too many, just as he’d known it would be. She screamed and let rip, bucking against his hand, her hair tickling Nick’s feet as her head hung upside down across his knee.

Nick shared a smug smile with Isaac as he waited for her to return to earth.

“Sorry sir,” she said meekly when he righted her on his knee. “Couldn’t stop it.”

“Then we shall have to restrain you.”

He pushed her onto the bed and used fluffy restraints to fasten her hands to the headboard. She still had the butt plug in place and hadn’t once asked for it to be removed.

“You like being restrained?” Nick asked her.

“Yes.”

Nick brought the paddle down over her snatch. “Yes what?”

She sucked in a deep breath, her eyes glistening. She obviously loved being hit there. Nick wouldn’t forget that. “Yes, sir.”

Isaac brought a large black vibrator into play. Nick watched as he sank it all the way into Paige’s sodden cunt. She absorbed it with ease and showed no signs of distress, so he turned it on. The batteries sprang into life, and Paige instinctively moved against it.

“Keep still!” Isaac ordered. “No one said you could move.”

She stopped moving at once, waiting for further instructions.

“Nick and I made a bet earlier. I said we could make you come a dozen times between us tonight. He thought that was optimistic.” He grinned. “Looks like I’m gonna win easily.”

He pushed the vibrator in a little harder. Paige opened her legs wider and bent her knees to absorb the impact. Nick let her get away with not asking for permission, transfixed as he watched the black rubber sliding in and out of her lily-white cunt. It was the most erotic sight he’d seen since God alone knew when. He nodded to Isaac, who increased the pressure as Nick reached beneath her and pushed the twister deeper into her anus. With a feral roar she climaxed, thrashing her head against the pillows as she screamed at them to fuck her harder. Isaac pushed the black dildo into her so hard and far that it almost disappeared, but if it hurt, Paige wasn’t complaining.

“She’s a greedy little madam, isn’t she?” Nick said when her climax finally ended and she lay still, panting and smiling at the same time. “What do you say, Paige?”

“Sorry, sir.”

“Seems to me I’m the only one not to have come yet.”

Nick hadn’t planned things this way, but he needed to be more in control before he and Isaac took her together. He straddled Paige’s body, so fucking sexy in that damned karada, her hands shackled to the bedhead, that he almost came just looking at her. He worked his way up until he was over her breasts and dropped the tip of his cock between her lips.

“Suck me off,” he said in a rough voice.

When her lips closed round his head, he thought he’d died and gone to heaven. He pushed himself in and out of her sweet mouth, trying to make it last, trying to ignore her tongue darting playfully over his slit. Isaac sat at the side of the bed, rock hard again, watching them, which made it ten times more intense.

“Eat it, baby. That’s it, take it all. You’ve got it now. I’m gonna come.”

Nick threw his head back and roared as he shot his load deep into her throat. Her eyes were smiling as she swallowed every drop, released him from her mouth, and licked her lips.

“Dessert was the best part of the meal,” she said.

Nick and Isaac collapsed on the bed, one on either side of her, regaining their strength. As soon as he had the energy to move, Nick levered himself up on one elbow and poured champagne for him and Isaac. There was no way Paige could drink, not when she was still in restraints, and Nick had no intention of releasing her yet. He spilled a drop of his drink over her midriff, making her squeal. Grinning, he dipped his head and lapped it up.

“Pretty good vintage, this,” he said to Isaac.

They chattered across Paige’s prostrate body as though she wasn’t there. They discussed her tits, her cunt, the fact that she was a greedy little witch because she still had the twister up her butt. How they were going to punish her for being so wanton. How they were going to fuck her at the same time. Paige squirmed but didn’t say anything. She knew better than to speak until spoken to, but it was clearly driving her wild.

At a nod from Nick both men put down their glasses, and Nick nudged Paige onto her side. Isaac extracted the plug from her butt and it slithered onto the bed, accompanied by a stream of Paige’s own liquid. She was hot, literally panting with desire and more than ready for this. Nick already had his fingers sunk into her cunt, and she loved it. Isaac dropped kisses down the length of her back, rubbing his erection against her butt but making no effort to penetrate her yet. Paige didn’t seem to know whether to go after Nick’s fingers or to push back against Isaac’s cock. In the end she oscillated from one to the other, another violation that Isaac let her get away with.

For now.

“Let’s do this,” Nick said in a thick voice.

“Okay, Paige, roll on your back, spread your legs, and take Nick’s cock.”

Paige did as he asked, sighing with pleasure as Nick sank deep into her.

“Don’t move yet.” Isaac slapped her thigh. “Hold him tight with the walls of your vagina. Squeeze them against his cock, baby. Has she got proper hold of you, Nick?”

“Oh yeah!”

“Okay, turn on your back, Nick.” Isaac ran a hand tenderly down the side of Paige’s face. “Your ass is mine, baby.”

They rolled smoothly over, Nick well aware that Paige’s glorious ass would be poking invitingly in the air by now.

“Christ, I’m huge again,” Isaac said. “Her anus is barely wide enough to accommodation me, even after all that work we put into dilating her. Relax,” he said gently. “Let me in, baby. Let me fuck you.”

The dirty words did the trick, apparently. Nick could sense Isaac pushing in another inch and then withdrawing. It was so fucking erotic that he had trouble not coming immediately. On Isaac’s next assault she moved with him, encouraging him with throaty little moans that drove them both wild. They established a sort of rhythm, Nick moving into her cunt as smoothly as Isaac did her ass. Paige’s hands were still restrained over her head, lifting her tits high up her chest, right into the line of Nick’s mouth. He grabbed a nipple between his teeth and tugged hard. Paige liked it hard. That much was obvious. The harder the better, and Nick was definitely the guy to give it to her.