Liability (Suncoast Society #33)(38)

“What about you and Cole?” she asked.

He looked at Cole. “Leave that to the two of us to figure out.”

Cole smiled.

Mason let her get on her knees between his legs. He helped her unfasten his jeans, freeing his cock from his briefs. Cole shoved his shorts down and off and yes, exposing a cock Mason felt his mouth water over.

Kim’s mouth closed over Mason’s cock about the same time Cole sank his cock inside her *, making her moan.

Mason held her head steady, not letting her move yet, her moans almost sending him over the edge.

Cole f*cked her, hard, fast, and Mason could tell when she was close to coming. The whole time, even when he wouldn’t let her move, she was sucking, licking, trying to do anything to get him over.

He leaned in to speak in her ear. “Good girls always swallow,” he whispered before starting to move, still holding her head. She moaned, groaning as the orgasm hit and that tripped him over the edge and started a chain reaction that made Cole come.

As his balls emptied into her mouth, Mason sat there, holding her in place, realizing they’d crossed a line.

He just hoped it wasn’t a bad thing when the future ran up to meet them.

“Grab the Hitachi,” he told Cole, who dove for it and quickly got it pressed against her clit and turned on.

She screamed her orgasm around Mason’s cock and he felt himself stirring again.

Damn.

He held her head in place and kissed the top of her head. “Good girl,” he said. “Now you let Cole make you come for us.”

He finally looked down her body and spotted Cole’s smile. Mason waited until she’d sucked a second climax out of him to nod to Cole to stop.

She practically collapsed, melting into Mason.

“Feel like staying in for dinner, pet?” Mason asked her.

She weakly nodded.

Cole laughed. “I’ll call in pizza.”

As he went to do that, Mason leaned over, holding her. “That was perfect, pet. Such a good girl.”

She nuzzled her head against his. “Thank you, Sir.”

Yes, this felt right. It felt good.

Then why did it terrify the f*ck out of him that he might screw it up?





Chapter Sixteen


Kim’s pulse raced as she awaited Mason’s arrival at Cole’s house Friday night. They’d already eaten dinner, and Mason had said he’d grab something before he got there.

Really, if the guys left it up to her? She didn’t want to leave the house to go to the club or go out to dinner all weekend. She’d rather they stay there and play, able to do what they wanted, whatever might happen, and not have to pull back because of the club’s rules. She loved the club, but she wanted more tonight.

A lot more.

Wednesday night had been beyond amazing. After Mason had left, Cole had bent her over the bed and f*cked her * again, making her kneel and suck his cock clean when they finished.

And she’d loved it.

She hoped beyond hope that tonight they wouldn’t leave the house at all.

When Mason got there, she was ready, wearing collar and cuffs and nothing else. He smiled but quickly led her to the bedroom, where he bent her over the bed and clipped her wrists behind her.

“Stay.” He patted her on the ass and went out to talk to Cole.

She lay there, her nipples rubbing against the bed and adding to her torment, her juices already running down her legs.

The men soon returned, both of them naked, and carrying various implements. They soon got her blindfolded and the vibrating egg slid inside her *. She didn’t even have time to process that before the first smack of a paddle landed across her ass cheeks.

She suspected it was Cole in charge of the vibrator control, because he sat on the bed by her head and had her sucking his cock while Mason went to work on her ass with implements.

Time flowed, impossible to track. She was so deep in subspace that when Mason started lubing her ass, all she could do was lie there and enjoy it with the egg pulsing in her *.

Cole pulled his hard cock out of her mouth and she felt him climb out of bed, but wasn’t sure what was going on, except that he cranked the vibrating egg up to high and her world dissolved.

All she knew was she was about to get f*cked.

And she was going to love it.





Mason leaned over and slowly worked his condom-clad cock into Kim’s ass as she squirmed and tried to f*ck herself against him. He didn’t bother chastising her to hold still. It was more fun to watch her struggle against the restraints in her eagerness to have her ass filled and f*cked while the vibrating egg in her * continued to torment her.

He was aware of Cole standing close on his left, watching, the man now slowly stroking his own cock with his left hand. And then Mason was buried to the hilt inside Kim’s tight ass, pinning her down with his weight for a moment as he took a few deep breaths to regroup. He didn’t want to explode right out of the gate. He wanted this to last.

They’d decided to blindfold her so maybe she wouldn’t know who was where, the excitement, the anticipation helping to build things up even more for her.

Finally, when he knew he could move without coming immediately, he slowly started f*cking her, feeling the vibrating egg in her * through the thin wall of muscle and the way her body kept coming, caught in that delicious web he loved tangling her in.