Her Alpha Saviors [The Hot Millionaires #2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (15 page)

“Hey.”

Skye was sitting at her small desk, going through paperwork. Luke guessed she was nervous and needed a displacement activity. Luke plonked his bag of goodies on a chair while Jay placed a chilled bottle of champagne on the surface in the tiny kitchenette.

“Got any glasses?” he asked.

“Over there.”

Luke procured three from the cabinet she pointed to. Skye had drunk very little that evening, and the champagne would loosen her up a bit. He opened the bottle, poured, and handed the glasses round.

“Cheers,” he said, raising his high. “Here’s to a satisfactory evening.”

They all laughed, and it broke the ice. The three of them sat on the small arrangement of chairs. Jay had taken an armchair, leaving Luke and Skye on the love seat. Skye drank her champagne far too quickly, looking everywhere except at either of them. Luke placed his own half-full glass aside, plucked her empty one from between slack fingers, and patted his knee.

“Come over here,” he said brusquely.

When she scooted across and sat on his lap, Luke sucked in a sharp breath. He was already rock hard and her ass landing on his erection hadn’t helped matters.

“You’re overdressed, sweetheart,” he said, running his hands over her denim-clad rear. “Why don’t you treat us to a little striptease?”

“It’s freezing in here.”

“Did we give you permission to argue?” Jay asked mildly.

“No.”

“No what?”

“No, sir.”

“Then do as Luke asks. Never question what either of us tells you to do. Now, stand over there where we can both see you. You won’t be cold for long. That much I can promise you.”

Skye was still wearing her tall shoes. The elegant sway of her hips as she crossed the small expanse of floor caused the two men to share an approving glance. She turned to face them when she reached the opposite wall, yanked her top from the confines of her jeans, and slowly pulled it over her head. A black bra held her large breasts in a pretty lace prison.

“Nice,” Luke said approvingly. “No, don’t take it off yet. Put your hands over your tits and massage them. Are your nipples hard?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Pinch them through the fabric, Skye. Make yourself crazy.”

She did as they asked her, no longer complaining about the cold. Her eyes were closed, and her head tilted to one side, sending her hair cascading all over the place as she pushed her breasts together and touched both nipples at once.

“Pull them out of the tops of the cups,” Luke instructed.

Rosy pink nipples surrounded by darker areolas were his reward. He touched his cock through the fabric of his jeans, not yet ready to release it, and continued to watch the show.

“That’s it, baby. Now swing your hips for us. Make us hard for you.” She slid her tongue across her lower lip and slowly circled her hips. Then, without warning, she thrust them forward, almost into Luke’s face, causing him to almost swallow his tongue.

“Are you hard enough yet, big boy?”

“Unfasten your jeans.”

She stood right in front of Luke, close enough for him to touch her as she did so. Damn it, she was a real tease! Completely fucking shameless.
Thank you, God!
The abdomen revealed to him was completely flat, her waist tiny, but that wasn’t what Luke wanted to see.

“Take them off,” he said gruffly.

Skye stepped out of her jeans and tossed them aside. She was wearing a tiny black thong that matched her bra. Luke groaned when he saw it. So, too, did Jay, who was also touching his cock through his jeans. This chick was such a massive turn-on that Luke found it hard to believe that she was new to all this. That she’d never had anal sex before. She probably hadn’t had a lot of the other things they were about to give her either. That thong cutting between her buttocks and her tits hanging out of her bra were making him so fucking big he was in danger of doing himself a permanent injury if he didn’t let it out of his jeans.

“Unsnap my jeans,” he said to Skye.

She bent over him, her tits dangling within range of his mouth. He knew she wanted him to suck them and so he didn’t. He’d make her wait. Make her beg for it.

“Now unzip me.”

She did that, too, gasping as his cock sprang free, large, erect, very, very angry, and definitely ready for action.

“That’s for you, baby,” he said, grasping it at its base. “Like what you see?”

She did that thing with her tongue and her lower lip again. “Yes, sir. When can I have it?”

Luke chuckled. “Impatient little madam, isn’t she,” he said to Jay.

“Needs a spanking if you ask me.”

“Quite right.” He motioned to Skye. “Over my knee now.”

She almost tripped over her feet in her desire to accommodate him. Luke sighed as he finally allowed himself to touch her, placing his hand on the globes of her ass and smacking it lightly just once.

“Ask me to spank you.”

“Please spank me, sir.”

Luke obliged, slipping his other hand underneath and walking his fingers inside her thong. She was soaking wet.

“Naughty, naughty,” he taunted, spanking her a little harder and inserting a couple of fingers. “Who’s been having naughty thoughts then?”

“Me, sir.”

“What did you think about?”

“About you fucking me. About your big cock sinking into my cunt and driving me crazy.”

“Christ!”

Luke prided himself on his staying power, but this little minx was too much for him. He peeled her thong off, unfastened her bra, and threw it on the floor. Then he picked her up and carried her the short distance to the bed. Jay followed along, still fully clothed but, Luke could see, rock hard. He had Luke’s bag of tricks in his hand.

“I think we have something she might like before you fuck her,” he said.

Jay rummaged in the bag and produced a butt plug and tube of lube.

“On your hands and knees,” he ordered.

Skye scurried to comply. Once she was in position, Jay poured a generous dollop of lube over her buttocks. She flinched at the contact, presumably because it was cold. Jay worked it between her cheeks so gently that Luke could sense when she relaxed and let him go to work. Jay eased one lubricated finger into her anus.

“Don’t fight me,” he ordered, tapping her ass lightly. “Go with the feeling, baby. It’ll be worth it.”

Only when she’d released her tensed muscles did he remove the finger and replace it with the plug. He told her what it was.

“It’ll dilate you so that it’ll be easier for my cock to penetrate you later on. How does it feel?”

“Strange,” she said, “but warm. It’s rather nice.”

The two men chuckled. “It’s supposed to be,” Luke told her. “It’s full of oil and warms up inside your body. I guarantee that it’ll drive you nuts.”

“Will it stay there?”

“If you close yourself round it.” Jay pushed it a little deeper. “That should do it. Turn over and lay on your back.”

Skye moved cautiously, clearly wanting to hang on to the plug. Jay finally unsnapped his jeans and let his erection out before sitting on the side of the bed and nodding to Luke.

“All yours, buddy.”

Luke stripped off his clothes and lay naked on Skye’s opposite side. He pulled her toward him and kissed her long and deep, driving his tongue in and out of her mouth in a parody of the act that would soon follow. She responded with enthusiasm, sucking on his tongue to help it on its way, causing his cock to twitch as adrenaline and good old-fashioned lust surged through his body.

He broke the kiss and gave his attention to her glorious tits. He smiled when her firm flesh spilled over the edges of his large hands.

“I knew she’d be more than a handful,” he said, pinching at the solid nipples until she writhed beneath him and let out a series of soft moans. He dropped his head and ran his tongue round the areolas, teasing her by rasping it over each nipple in turn and withdrawing again if she reacted too enthusiastically.

“They’ll look pretty good with clamps on them,” Jay said, gently rubbing his erection as he watched Luke in action.

“Right now all they’re gonna have on them is my tongue.”

Skye squirmed when Luke brought his teeth into play, testing her by biting gently on first one nipple and then the other.

“Oh God!” she moaned. “That feels so damned good.”

He tapped her thigh, and she immediately stilled.

“Gonna have to make this one quick,” Luke said, panting.

Laughing, Jay delved into the bag again and threw Luke a foil packet. He caught it with the hand not engaged with Skye’s tits and tore it open with his teeth. He rolled it down his length and then returned his attention to the Skye, still squirming with impatience on the bed. His hands drifted down her stomach and reached the short pubes covering her cunt.

“We’re gonna have to do something about these,” Luke complained. “They spoil the view.”

“Why do you think I asked you to bring a razor and shaving foam?”

“We’re gonna shave them off?” Luke didn’t think he could feel more excitement than he already did, which just went to show how wrong he could be.

“Later,” Jay said abruptly. “Fuck her first. Then her ass is mine.”

“I hear you.”

Luke’s finger parted Skye’s slick folds. Moisture was creeping from her cunt and slipping down her legs.

“You’ll get another spanking for that,” he warned her.

Several fingers disappeared inside her whilst his thumb sought out her clit and agitated it hard. She bucked against his hand, letting out little whimpers of desperation. Jay had told him to expect that sound, saying what a turn-on it was. He could still hardly believe how uninhibited Skye was. A lot of women thought they were up for this life. Not many embraced it as wholeheartedly and as quickly as Skye seemed to be doing. She was a natural, and they were going to have one hell of a time with her.

“How’s the butt plug?” he asked.

“Nearly as hot as me.” She was almost crying with need. “Luke, please!”

“Okay, baby, just this once we’ll let you get away with making demands, seeing as how you’re so new to this.”

He balanced himself over her. Luke wasn’t a great missionary position sort of guy, but he didn’t want her to move and release the plug. He pushed her legs apart as wide as they’d go and told her to bend her knees. One hand harshly kneading a breast, he pushed his prick into her cunt, aware that she was wet enough for him not to worry about hurting her. They sighed in unison as he slammed himself all the way home.

“Like that?” he asked.

“Yes, sir.”

“Want more of it?”

“Yes please, I want all you can give me.”

“Greedy,” Jay observed. “Like having Luke fuck you, do you?”

“Yes, sir. I’ve been waiting for this all day.”

“You like his big cock slamming into you?”

“Yes, God yes.” She lifted her hips, her voice an agonized plea. “Don’t stop, Luke. Give me it harder.”

“Can you put your legs round me without losing the plug?”

“Yes, I think so.”

She did it, and Luke sank all the way home, sighing as the walls of her vagina closed about him as he filled her completely. He sensed Jay’s hand pushing the butt plug further home, driving her even wilder. Her urgency communicated itself, and Luke started to move faster inside her, his heavy balls slapping against her buttocks as she lifted her hips impossibly high.

“Don’t come yet!”

But with a wild scream she did precisely that. Luke waited until she stilled and then reached behind him to slap her ass hard.

“You have to learn to be patient, Skye. We won’t fuck you anymore if you don’t exercise greater restraint.”

He slapped her a second time and picked up the rhythm. He was close, so fucking close that it was exquisite agony. He grimaced, perspiration trickling down his face as he forced himself to hold back.

“Sorry, sir,” she said, her breath coming in short, agonized bursts. “I don’t know how to do that.”

Luke laughed. He couldn’t help himself. Then he bent his head, captured her lips in a drugging kiss, and rammed himself into her like a man demented, just to teach her a lesson. The little witch had made him lose control and for that she would be punished.

“I’m coming,” he said, breaking the kiss and groaning as he felt the familiar sensation building deep inside. “Come with me, baby. Let’s do it together.”

“Yes, oh yes. I’m coming again, Luke. Fuck me! Make me come.”

“Shit, here it is! I’m fucking you, Skye. You feel that? Here it comes.”

Skye clenched his cock tightly as he groaned and shot his load into the condom. Her body spasmed, and she came right along with him, her face a twisted mask of pleasure as they moved together in perfect accord, Skye milking his penis like she never wanted to let it go.

Jay’s phone rang while Luke and Skye were still recovering.