Boss Me (Private Listing #3)

He tips my chin up. “Soft limits. Cum on your body? Yes or no?”

Noah and I discussed this before he came on my neck and breasts. I wanted to try it then, and while it’s messy, it’s not a solid no. My pulse races as I search his eyes. “Yes.”

He nods. “Hands on your throat, not choking?”

I shake my head. Not in this scenario. Maybe never. My panic attack last night runs through my mind. My hand reaches up to touch my throat. His fingers trail over my neck as he looks at where the bruises were. They may have faded but the fear lingers.

“No. I don’t think I’d like to see someone with their hands on you like that.” Seth traces his thumb down my pulse point. “Anything new you want to exclude?”

While Jimi was aggressive last night, it wasn’t the same as Jeff’s and Val’s attack. Jimi pushed me against a wall and touched my breast. Neither are things I want to exclude from our play. It’s different when the guys do it. But no one has choked me except Jeff.

“If something changes, I’ll say red.”

He nods. “You need to trust us to stop. No matter what. If it gets to be too much, promise me you’ll use your outs.”

I cup his jaw. “I promise.”

He lowers his lips to brush softly over mine. “You ready, princess?”

I draw in a breath and blow it out. “Yes.”

Taking my hand, he leads me into the play room. The lighting is dimmed but still bright enough for the camera, which is set up in the corner on a tripod. Its focus is the leather bench with a low center and two sides that curve up sharply.

Coop, Noah, and Blake are already naked, waiting for us. My insides buzz, knowing what’s about to happen. I expect a little pain, but the pleasure always comes too. I can’t wait to see what they have in store for me.

“You look delicious.” Coop prowls over to me. His fingers skate beneath the strap of my negligee and glide over my bare shoulder. His other hand slips under my negligee to grip my hip. A shiver ripples through me. His blue eyes blaze with heat as they meet mine. “I assume you’ll be directing.”

He lifts his gaze to Seth. I glance over my shoulder at him as well.

“I enjoy being in control.” Seth runs his hand over my ass, making me inhale sharply at the tingles racing through me. “We also need to build up to the main event.”

Coop lifts me against him.

“Oh.” I wasn’t expecting it, but my hands brace on his shoulders.

He chuckles as he meets my eyes. “Expect to be manhandled tonight.”

“I just wasn’t ready.” I tug the holder out of his hair and the strands fall around his shoulders. Sinking my fingers into his silky hair, I tug his head back and kiss his throat, sucking slightly.

He sits on the bench and tugs me down to straddle his lap. His hard cock sits between us. “Am I correct in assuming this stays on?”

He lifts the skirt of the negligee, which starts under my breasts and falls slightly past my hips. My pussy is bare and the sheer fabric hides nothing.

Seth sits behind us on the edge of the bed. “For a while.”

Noah steps up behind Coop and tugs my hair back, tipping my head to look up at him. “We need to play with her. Tease her. Make her scream and buck. Make her need us so much she doesn’t question how many cocks she’s taking as long as she takes them all.”

Coop’s hand slides between my legs. “She’s already soaking wet.”

I moan at the light touch. His fingers thrust into me as Noah lowers his mouth to mine. While Coop explores my neck with his lips, Noah dominates my mouth. His tongue finds mine and coaxes me to spar with him.

Coop raises me up on my knees, urging me forward. The head of his cock presses against my entrance. I want him inside me so badly. He lowers me down. I gasp into Noah’s mouth as I take Coop inside me.

“Are we coming or holding off?” Coop asks against my neck. His words are hot against my skin as I grind down on his cock.

“Holding off.” Blake’s fingers trail over my breasts, teasing my nipples through the fabric. “She needs hard cocks to fill her full.”

My pussy clenches on Coop. He leans in and takes my other nipple into his mouth through the fabric. They’re working me into a frenzy of need with their words and touches.