Bind Me (Private Listing #2)

“I’m glad it’s you, Madison.” He kisses me tenderly.

Me too.

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I wake up to an extra body in the bed. I’m half-draped on Blake’s chest but glance over my shoulder at Coop spooning me.

His sleepy blue eyes open and meet mine.

“Hey,” I say softly.

He smiles and trails his hand over my ass. “Couldn’t sleep. Kept dreaming of you.”

Heat rushes to my cheeks. I turn so we’re face-to-face with Blake at my back. “What did you dream?”

“About your mouth.” His thumb rubs over my lower lip and tugs it down slightly. “And how good it feels on my cock.”

I flick the tip of my tongue over his thumb and he groans. My insides scorch with fire. After we finished our shower, Blake and I collapsed into bed naked. Coop apparently joined us in our nudity.

“Did you get punished last night, sweetheart?” He pushes his thumb between my lips, and I suck on it and shake my head.

Coop groans and grabs my hand. He clasps it around his cock and strokes himself with my hand. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

I suck his thumb as I stroke his cock, my eyes never leaving his.

“Sit up against the headboard, Coop.” Blake’s voice in my ear makes me even wetter.

Turning, I look at Blake, sprawled behind me. His green eyes flash with heat.

“Coop’s right. You earned a spanking for touching yourself without permission, tiger.” Blake runs a hand through his messy hair. “Time to pay up.”

I bite my lip. They’re hard and ready for me. My core clenches. “Yes, sir.”

“Hands and knees. Take Coop’s cock in your mouth.”

I hurry to comply, knowing we need to get to work this morning. When I lower my mouth over Coop, I meet his eyes before starting back up.

Blake spanks me. “Did I tell you to suck him off?”

I release Coop’s cock and say, “No, sir.”

Coop grins at me and threads his hand through the back of my hair.

“Take him in your mouth.”

I lower again and take his cock as deep as I’m comfortable with and wait. Blake’s heat hovers between my knees. I can almost feel his eyes taking in my ass and wet pussy.

I want to tell him to take what he wants. Whatever he wants. It’s his. I’m his.

My breasts hang heavy and tight. All my muscles tense, waiting for the pleasure and the pain. Needing it.

“How many should she get?” Blake asks. I swear I can feel the heat of his hand hovering over my ass cheek.

Coop’s fingers tighten in my hair, and he pushes me a little farther down on his cock. “Five seems like a good number.”

My mouth is full, so I can’t really take part in the conversation. He’s not gagging me on it, at least. I know I can stop this with a snap of my fingers. But I don’t want this to stop. I want them to use me and pleasure me.

Blake’s hand comes down hard on my ass, making me cry out and thrust down on Coop’s cock. My eyes water at the depth. Coop pulls my head up slightly, giving me room to breathe. My head is so far down I can’t even look up into Coop’s eyes. All I can focus on are his abs.