All In:Playing the Fool(24)
"It's like...our very own...puppy pile," Joe said through gasps, making Will and I laugh.
I felt Will's weight lift from my back. He rolled off onto the side of the bed, but I couldn't move yet. I really couldn't even if I wanted to since I was still restrained, my hands trapped behind Joe's neck.
"I'm heading to the shower," Will called out, and a second later he was gone.
"Hey, Joe?" I asked.
"Yeah?"
"Could you let me out of the cuffs?"
"No."
"No?" I asked in confusion.
"Will hasn't instructed me to do so yet," he laughed, his chest rumbling with the sound underneath my ear. "Besides, I like you naked and restrained on top of me."
"But I'm sweaty and gross."
"Even better," he said, rubbing a hand down my back, then over the swell of my ass. "So was this double teaming everything you imagined it would be?"
"God yes. That was fucking incredible."
"Good," he chuckled. "Your wish, our command."
I rose up onto my knees and elbows, straddling him as far as I could with the spreader bar still behind his head. "You sure you're okay with all this?" I asked.
He gave me a big, satisfied grin. This close to him, I noticed just how clear his cerulean blue eyes were, contrasting beautifully with his long black eyelashes. "Hell yes. I haven't gotten laid in months. And after all the cock teasing you've been doing this week, I don't know how much longer I could've held out before I bent you over and fucked you in my office. I had no idea you and Will were still … whatever you are. If I had I wouldn't have messed with you."
"We weren't, not until last night when Jules and Dylan sort of planned for us to be at their place at the same time without us knowing. We came back here and fucked all night. That's when I told him I wanted to do this sort of thing."
"Thank God for that. You are … smoking hot. No strings and with Will's approval? All the better."
"You ever had a threesome before?"
"God, no," he laughed. "It's great and all, but it does kind of suck to be the odd man out, though."
"I think you and Will have received equal attention."
"We have, I'm not complaining. I just know you and Will are good together, more than this, minus the forbidden love issues. That's what I want. Something real, you know? You see, there's this woman I'm head over heels for, and she thinks I'm a complete asshole."
"The prosecutor?" I asked.
"Uh-huh. I wish Katie would just give me a chance, but I don't see that ever happening. And I'm tired of flings and one-night stands with slutty, drunk girls. I'm getting too old for that shit."
"Oh, poor, Joe," I said with a fake pout.
He laughed and flipped us over until he was on top of me and I was on my back. "Yeah, poor Joe. Will had a really tough time convincing me to be your sex slave tonight."
"I can tell. You seemed so reluctant to fuck me," I teased, running my cuffed hands through the back of his thick, jet black hair.
"I know, right? You're incredibly revolting. I had to take a Viagra just to get it up for you."
"ED problems already, Joe? How old are you?" I joked.
His eyes lit up with a heated playful challenge. "Where's that gag? I'm certain that you need it now."
He reached across the bed and grabbed the leather strap, then tried to get it around my head. I laughed and squirmed as much as I could with my arms cuffed, not really trying to fight him off. After he got the gag on me, he pulled the spreader around from behind his head. Raising each of my legs one at a time, he cuffed my ankles to the inside of the spreader bar. When he finished I felt like a hogtied pig. That shouldn't be hot, right?
"Oh, hell yes. I like you like this. Quiet and contained." His hand slapped one ass cheek and then the other. "That was for calling me old." Then his fingers sought and penetrated my pussy while his thumb rubbed circles on my clit, making me squirm and moan against the gag. "As soon as you come on my hand I'm going to fuck you. Hard and fast. And I'm going to make you scream so loud your throat will hurt when you come on my cock, but no one will hear it now."
My eyes rolled back in my head as I came, either from his touch or the way he'd tied me up and was talking to me. Probably everything combined. Before I finished riding out the waves of pleasure he was tugging me to the edge of the bed where he was standing. He growled when he rammed his cock into me. "Now I can fuck you … any … way...I want."
My legs and wrists were bound up in the air, against his chest, completely at his sweet, unforgiving mercy. His palms gripped my ass cheeks tightly as he did exactly what he'd promised, fucked me hard and fast.
I made encouraging sounds, although they were mostly muffled by the gag.
"You get off on being dominated?" he asked, his blue eyes intense and hungry as they looked down into mine. "You want me to take you hard and rough like this, don't you?"
I nodded enthusiastically as he kept rocking into me.
"Fuck, Lacy," he muttered, closing his eyes.
It was like he knew exactly what got me off, surrendering my body and will to him while he attacked me roughly with a single-minded desperation. He was horny as all get out, and determined to give it to me oh-so-good until I couldn't take anymore. It was so fucking hot.
"Jesus," it sounded like Will said when he came back into the room. I couldn't see him from my position, and Joe didn't seem to notice his return. He just continued to pound into me, over and over while I gasped and screamed in pleasure, muffled by the gag. My body trembled so hard it almost hurt, and then it was sadly over.
While I laid exhausted, trying to get air in my lungs, I felt the bed shift. I opened my eyes and watched as Will released the cuffs from my wrists and ankles. That was not a position someone can stay in very long. After I was free I reached up and removed the gag from my mouth.
"Thanks," I told him.
"You okay?" he asked, looking down at me with genuine concern. I couldn't imagine how what we'd just done looked to him as a bystander.
"Yeah. Joe was being an ass. He wouldn't uncuff me because you hadn't given him permission," I giggled, still high from the mind blowing fuckathon. I didn't want Will to worry. Joe hadn't done anything to me that I hadn't wanted done.
"A lack of permission didn't stop him from fucking you," Will said, looking a smidge pissed. Maybe more than a smidge.
"Hey, she started it," Joe said from where he leaned against the bed, chest still heaving. "She called me an old man so I gagged her. Then, well, yeah, I fucked her. Sorry. It was rough, but she sure as hell liked it. I'll go shower and sit this round in timeout." I watched his tall, naked ass head in the direction of the bathroom. A very fine ass, I observed.
"Don't worry," I told Will. Grabbing the back of his neck I pulled his mouth down to mine and kissed him for the first time tonight. I tried to show him that I wanted him and that I appreciated him sharing me. I knew it couldn't be easy. Thinking about it, I probably wouldn't be able to let him fuck another woman in front of me. I didn't like that thought at all. I was a lucky girl to be dating a guy as great as Will.
He smelled clean and fresh, unlike me. That's probably why he held himself above me while I kissed him eagerly. I was sticky and smelled like sex. I was in desperate need of a shower.
By the time Will pulled away he was smiling again. "Better?" I asked. He nodded and let out his breath before looking away.
"When Joe gets done, will you run me a bath? I think I need to soak a few minutes."
"Of course," he said. Then he yelled, "Joe, hurry up and get the hell out of the shower."
Chapter Twelve
Will
Awkward. That's what sitting in a bed with another naked man is, minus a hot woman.
"Sorry about earlier," Joe said while draining his beer. "I got carried away. But in my defense, you probably shouldn't have left her restrained and lying naked on top of me."
"Whatever, jackass."
"Also in my defense, I haven't fucked anyone in like, six months. I have low self-control when a woman is lying naked on top of me, giving me fuck-me-hard eyes."
"Okay, you can rest your case," I told him.
I'd been caught off guard when I came out the shower and saw Joe nailing Lacy. He'd restrained her, gagged her and was taking her hard. I was almost worried he'd gone too far, but then I realized she liked it. A lot, apparently. That's what had finally tipped me back over into jealous territory. For the first time tonight, I wondered if she wanted him instead of me.
"What's up next, boss?" Joe asked.
I laughed, unable to help myself even if I was pissed at him. "I don't know. Lacy might be ready to crash."