Boss Me (Private Listing #3)

They gather around the island like we’ve called a meeting. They all tower over me, and with them fully dressed, I feel vulnerable, standing naked, waiting.

“What about your game?” My words are light as I meet each of their eyes. Coop smiles and licks his lips. Blake smirks. When Noah cups my breast, I catch my breath. He pinches my nipple before rubbing it better. A groan escapes me as heat spreads through me like a wildfire.

“There are some games I prefer to watch live.” Seth slides onto the stool opposite me. His darkened eyes lower to Noah’s fingers toying with my nipple. I love when he watches me with the others. That look in his eyes, knowing he’s resisting the urge to touch me himself. An ache throbs in my pussy.

I want them all.

“Should we move to the play room?” Coop closes in on my side and his hand ghosts down it. The warmth of his fingers skims the surface, sending ripples coursing through me. I want to lean into his touch, feel his smooth fingers on my skin.

Noah’s hand in the center of my back presses my front down on the island. The cool stone is a sharp contrast to my heated skin. I hiss as my nipples meet the cold. “Blake, would you mind? I need to clean up.”

“Of course.” Blake’s hand rests on my back next to Noah’s. A zipper sounds in the silence as Blake steps behind me. My stomach flutters. The brief kiss of his cockhead against my entrance is the only warning I have before he slides in deep.

My eyes close and my lips part, but no sound comes out. Oh, fuck. He’s so thick and different than Noah. He holds his cock deep inside me as my body adjusts to his size.

“She needs to work up to taking us all,” Noah says conversationally as the sink runs. “We’ll need to prep. Should we edge her?”

“Not sure edging is a good idea.” Coop runs his hand up my side and catches my arm, dragging my hand up over my head on the island. Seth links his fingers with mine, and Coop reaches over me to drag my other hand up to Seth. “If she’s that needy, she’ll come as soon as we get our cocks into her. Making us come too quickly. I want to enjoy the tight squeeze of her cunt around my cock for as long as possible.”

His words cause my pussy to clench around Blake. My skin burns from every touch, and the cool stone beneath me makes it sizzle. Blake rocks his hips against mine, grinding against me. My toes curl in need.

“If we aren’t withholding orgasms, maybe blissed out on orgasms is the way to go.” Noah returns to my side and runs his hand up the inside of my thigh, leaving a trail of tingles in his wake. He leans in close to my ear as he whispers loudly, “You want to dip into subspace, kitten?”

Remembering the euphoria that filled me when I reached subspace excites me. The need to touch and be touched. I turn my head to look at him and lick my lips. His gaze drops to my mouth like he’s considering taking it, claiming it as his own. I tremble with the ache inside burning to break free.

I achieved subspace one time. They stopped playing with me in the play room, though, because I couldn’t tell them to stop if I needed to. But I couldn’t get enough of touching or fucking. There was no pain, only pleasure.

I definitely wouldn’t mind going back to that.

“Not subspace. She needs to be aware. We could unintentionally hurt her if she can’t feel her pain.” Blake pulls his cock almost all the way out before slowly easing back in, like lazily swimming the backstroke in a pool. It’s smooth and easy but touches every nerve, lighting them up. “Just a lot of orgasms leading up to the big event.”

Noah’s fingers lift from my inner thigh to flick my clit. I draw in a deep breath as my pulse ratchets up higher. I can’t move at all to seek more stimulation. The smooth surface of the island is cool, and my skin glides over it.

Seth holds my hands. Blake’s cock and hips keep my legs in place. I’m a slave to their desires. Theirs to command. Accepting their control over my body and my pleasure, I relax into the counter.

“We need to get her soaking wet.” Coop’s fingers work their way beneath me to tease my nipple, rubbing his warm fingers over my cool flesh. “We could just fill her with our cum until she’s so lubed anything would slide into her.”

I moan at the thought of them fucking me until their cum coats my thighs.

It hasn’t escaped my attention they’re talking about me and not to me. They touch me almost absent-mindedly. A rub here, a flick there. Making me feel like an object of pleasure for them to use, to torment, to worship.

The thought burns through me, making my pussy even wetter.

Noah rubs my clit in slow, steady circles. “It shouldn’t be difficult to get her ready. She’s a little slut for being fucked. She likes to be toyed with like a good kitty.”

I moan as he winds me tighter and tighter. Coop’s fingers zing bursts of pleasure from my nipples to my pussy. Then Blake does that slow ease out of me until he’s almost all the way out, just the tip barely clinging to my entrance, before he presses back in mind-blowingly slow.

The only one who hasn’t chimed in during the discussion is our boss. I tip my head up to meet Seth’s eyes. His gaze is on what the others are doing to my body while he holds my hands captive.

When he realizes he has my attention, he meets my gaze with his heated eyes. Need flows between the two of us. He wants to watch, and I want him to. I love the way I look in his eyes.

“I want to record it,” I say directly to Seth because he’ll understand. The flare of heat in his eyes tells me he knows what I want.

“We can do that.” His hand squeezes mine. “You want to watch yourself get fucked by us, princess?”

The slow and steady torment of Coop, Blake, and Noah makes me moan and suck in a breath as I draw closer to the edge. It’s such a slow build.

“Yes, please.” Meeting Seth’s eyes, I hold them. “I want to see what you do when you watch us. I want to see everyone’s cock penetrating my body and making me come. I want to watch you fuck my ass while Coop and Noah fuck my pussy and Blake fucks my mouth. I want to see it all.”