Pass The Parcel (4 page)

The fact Kitty was contemplating two
men…well, that just upped the ante, didn’t it? So her anxiety was
acceptable—expected.

When she’d overheard Finn and Ethan talking,
she’d wavered. For a few seconds, she’d let past disinterest and
rejection get her in a grip and squeeze. But then she’d remembered
the looks, the innuendo, recalled their heat pressing against her,
and she’d used those to boost her confidence.

She might be trembling from head to toe, but
she held her head high. Held the panic at bay with the
determination she usually reserved for work. Why she hadn’t thought
to channel her work persona before was anyone’s guess, but now that
she had she wouldn’t be going home tonight without getting what she
wanted.

And what she wanted was them.

Together.

The silence hummed. Kitty didn’t know why
neither of them seemed in a hurry to answer her. She’d have to prod
them along. “Well? How do you want to get to know me?”

They shared a look. One that spoke sentences
without either of them uttering a word.

Kitty crossed her arms over her chest and
drummed her fingers against her side. She’d give them another
minute—

“We want to know the private Kitty,” Finn
said.

“The work Kitty we know. We want to know
Kelly. This—” Ethan waved his hand indicating the three of them,
“—has nothing to do with work.”

“Okay.” She thought about that. “So you want
to know what I like, what I do when I’m not running the office, who
my friends are, that kind of thing?”

“Yes,” they said.

“Why?” she asked.

“Um…” Finn murmured.

“Why?” Ethan repeated her question, one
eyebrow disappearing beneath his shaggy fringe.

Kitty stared at them, eyeing them both in
turn. “Yes. Why do you need to know any of those things?” This was
about sex not building a relationship. Wasn’t it?

“Because we’re interested?” Ethan’s confusion
was written all over his face and Kitty had to hold back a
smile.

“Let me get this straight. You want to spend
the evening with me so that we can get to know each other away from
work.” At their dual nods, Kitty continued. “But what does that
have to do with us having sex?”

Finn’s jaw dropped and Ethan made a
strangling sound in the back of his throat. This time Kitty didn’t
hold back her grin. For once, the shoe was on the other foot.
Instead of her being flustered and floundering for words, they
were. She loved that she’d done that to them.

Ethan was the first to regain his composure.
“Kelly. We don’t want to rush—”

“Rush? I think it’s safe to say this has been
building for two years. There’s nothing rushed about that.” Damn.
Where had this brave woman come from? “Let’s lay all our cards on
the table. I want you both. Have for a long time.”

She raised her chin a notch when she’d
finished. God, it felt good to take control of her desire.

“We haven’t kept it a secret from you that we
like to share the women we take to bed,” Finn said.

She shook her head. “No, you haven’t.”

“And you understand that’s what we want with
you?” Ethan asked. “To double team you?”

Kitty wasn’t sure if he was being a little
crude to scare her or not. He’d be shocked to know the idea of
having sex with both of them—at the same time—caused her pussy to
clench and weep. “Yes. I understand that’s what you want.”

“And you’re up for that?” Finn asked. “To let
us fuck you together?”

She nodded. Finn’s raw language robbed her of
words.

Ethan stepped closer and Kitty could feel the
heat radiating off him. “You know that means one of us will fuck
your cunt while the other takes your tight arse.”

Oh God.
She was melting now. Her
insides were liquefying in the wake of their explicitness—in the
animalistic nature of their lust and their refusal to hide it.
Swallowing hard, she continued to nod.

“Have you taken it in the arse before?” Ethan
murmured as he moved around her, pressed his chest to her back and
ground his erection into her backside.

The nodding turned to shaking.

Ethan thrust against her as Finn moved up and
plastered his chest to hers. “I’m going to fuck your sweet virgin
arse while you suck Finn’s cock dry,” Ethan whispered in her ear
before nipping her lobe.

The sharp sting drew a gasp from her throat
and sent showers of electric sparks all over her skin. Like a
sparkler, she lit up. Her legs trembled and she reached for
support, her hands landing on Finn’s hot, hard chest, parting their
bodies slightly. “I…”

“Tell us we can fuck you, Kitty,” Finn
demanded in a voice that had dropped low and raspy.

“We need to hear you say it.” Ethan slid his
hands up her ribs, brushing his fingers over her exposed skin,
delivering another burst of sensory pleasure.

Her nipples hardened—throbbed—and she knew
Finn could see them poking against the material of her top. As if
he’d read her mind, he brought his hands up and stroked his thumbs
over the taut peaks.

She would have been embarrassed by the
whimper that left her throat if she wasn’t so deep in the pleasure
their simple caresses gave her. God, if she was this far gone and
they all still had their clothes on…

“I…” Kitty had to lick her dry lips. “I
want…”

“What do you want?” Finn asked, adding a
little more pressure to the stroke of his thumbs.

“Tell us. Whatever you want we’ll give you,”
Ethan spoke against her bare shoulder as he dragged his lips across
her skin.

This was it.

Her chance to have what she’d dreamed about
for far too long.

“I want you to f-fuck me.”

Finn stood rooted to the spot. Desperate to
believe his ears weren’t playing a trick on him, he nudged Kitty’s
head back with a knuckle under her chin until her gaze met his.
“Say it again.”

“Fuck me.”

The words were strong this time. No stammer
to be found. And the flash of fire in her eyes almost took him to
his knees. He grinned. “Our pleasure.”

“Let’s move this party somewhere more
comfortable,” Ethan said.

Finn grabbed Kitty’s waist and lifted her off
the floor. “Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered.

Her smooth thighs clamped around him and Finn
had to take a moment to absorb the thrill of having her in his
arms. He wanted to take the two steps between them and the wall and
press her against it so he could free his hands to slide them all
over her. But he wanted more than that, and if he started here in
the hallway, he’d never get her spread out on a bed.

Ethan was already gone. His friend was eager
to get things moving, and Finn couldn’t blame him. Every nerve he
had vibrated with anticipation of what was to come.
Who
was going to come. He grinned at the stupid joke and took the first
step towards the bedroom.

They’d set up the master suite as their play
room. They weren’t into any hard-core kink—a king bed and a
cupboard with a few select sex toys suited them fine. Add in the
decadent bathroom made for erotic pleasures and they were happy. He
couldn’t wait to get Kitty all wet and slippery. And that included
out of the bathroom as well as in.

“Why are you grinning like that?” she asked
as they cleared the doorway.

Finn’s gaze connected with hers. “I’m
thinking about all the wicked things we’re about to do to you.”

Her cheeks flushed a deep pink and she parted
her lips slightly as she sucked in a breath. He couldn’t resist
leaning over and planting his mouth on hers. At the first touch,
his body sighed in relief. He’d waited so long to taste her.
Thrusting his tongue against her lips, Finn forced her mouth open
farther and plundered. Greedy for every little bit of her, he ate
at her mouth and imagined treating her pussy the same way.

He reared back, separating their lips with a
wet slurp that vibrated over every one of his nerves. “Clothes
off,” he growled.

Ethan stepped up behind Kitty as Finn lowered
her feet to the floor. Together they stripped her.

Ethan laughed. “It’s like our own private
game of Pass the Parcel.”

Finn grinned, popped the button on her skirt
and dragged the zipper down. He peeled the material from her hips
and shoved it to the floor to pool at her feet, leaving her in a
thong. She wasn’t commando after all.

“Fuck.” Ethan’s curse dragged Finn’s gaze
back up her body. “Fuck,” Ethan swore again, but this time the word
was choked out.

Finn had to agree with him. Whatever that
thing was Kitty had on beneath her top was fuckworthy. “Jesus
fucking Christ. What is that thing?” he asked stepping back to get
a better look.

“A c-corset.”

“I can’t decide if it’s sexy or stupid,”
Ethan said, walking around her to see the front. “Holy crap. It
doesn’t even cover your tits.”

“Wondered when you’d notice that.” Finn
chuckled.

She stood in front of them. Black lace thong
that didn’t hide the dark curls covering her pussy and a black silk
and lace wrap of material that hugged her from hips to tits. Well,
not all her tits. In fact, most of them were accessible to his
hands and mouth.

“You know, it doesn’t really obstruct us
getting to the good bits,” Ethan murmured, echoing Finn’s
thoughts.

“You want her to leave it on?” Finn asked,
imagining them fucking her with the corset and shoes left on.

“No.” Kitty reached behind her, thrusting
those on-display boobs out towards them with an enticing jiggle.
“The stupid thing has been choking the life out of me ever since I
put it on.”

Finn stared at her in confusion. “Then why
wear it?”

Her gaze met his. “Because the woman at the
shop said men think corsets are sexy.”

“What men?” Ethan stepped closer to her.
“Who’d you buy this thing for?”

Finn laughed. “You’re a dick.” He gave his
friend a shove.

“What?”

“She bought it for us dipshit.”

Finn waited for Kitty to confirm his words.
Except she was too busy trying to get out of the black lace
covering her middle. He had to admit he kind of liked the way the
thing put her tits on display like books on a shelf. Bending over,
he sucked a dusky-brown nipple into his mouth and was rewarded with
a sharp hiss of breath that filled her chest and drove her soft
mound into his face.

Oh yeah, he definitely liked the way it
showcased her tits.

Ethan’s head brushed his and a moan slipped
from Kitty as his friend sucked on her other nipple. They ate
greedily. She fisted a hand in his hair, and Finn relished the
rough tug she gave when he trapped her puckered flesh between his
teeth and pulled.

“Oh, oh, yes.” Kitty tightened her grip on
his head. “More.”

They’d give her more, but not standing up.
Finn let her slip free of his mouth with a moist pop and stepped
back. “Let’s get you out of the rest of your clothes. I want you
naked so I can lick and suck every inch of you.”

Ethan gave up her tit and moved around behind
her again. Finn bent at the knees and dragged her thong down her
legs to join her skirt. He quickly undid her shoes and helped her
step out of them. The corset sprang free and Kitty let out a huge
breathy sigh. When he glanced up her torso, Finn discovered angry
red marks circling her waist and ribs where the material had dug
into her skin. Anger burst through him.

Surging to his feet, he grabbed her face
between his hands. “Don’t ever wear that thing again. I don’t want
you torturing your body like that when you’re the sexiest woman
I’ve ever laid eyes on just as you are.”

“I, um…” Kitty wasn’t sure why his words
thrilled and disappointed her at the same time. The compliment,
spoken with such conviction flooded her with delight. But she’d
seen the women they slept with. She couldn’t hold a candle to the
beauties who usually graced their bed.

“I mean it, Kitty. Never again.”

Finn’s words held the sharp edge of command
and she was startled by the rush of desire his tone sent through
her. Of course, he was far too worldly for his own good—or rather
hers—and didn’t miss the telltale signs of her excitement.

His nostrils flared, his eyes darkening to a
deep-ocean blue and the smile that curled his lips spoke of
devilish things she had only dreamed about until now. “I think our
little Kitty likes to be told what to do, Ethan.”

“Really?” Ethan pressed in behind her.

Naked.

Oh God. He’s got no clothes on!

Her lips parted and her lungs acted like a
vacuum, sucking in all available air as Ethan’s hot skin scorched
her from neck to thigh. He pressed his cock into her lower back,
the hard heat like a branding iron on her soul.

She trembled with want. Her pussy clenched,
moisture seeped out to coat her folds and she squeezed her legs
together as the ache in her core grew more urgent. “I…”

Finn’s smile widened. “Time to move things
along.” He let go of her face. “Hop up on the bed. I want you to
lie on your back in the middle, grab your knees and pull them up
and wide. Spread that pretty pussy for us to look at.”

Oh God.

She wasn’t sure she could expose herself like
that. They’d be able to see
everything
. Kitty glanced at
Ethan.

“Now, Kelly.”

Ethan’s command was no less exciting than
Finn’s, and more cream rushed from her body as her muscles
convulsed. She turned and stared at the bed but didn’t move. It was
like her feet were glued to the spot. A sharp crack echoed through
the room a second before pain and heat burst across her right butt
cheek. Shocked speechless, her mouth hanging open, she couldn’t
think as a pulse of unfamiliar pleasure rippled through her.

The second slap delivered to her other cheek
tore a gasp from her throat and jolted her two steps forward.