Their Virgin Captive(32)

“We should have them pierced. Hmm…”

Hannah started to say something, but Dex nipped the nubbin of her clit between his teeth.

She whimpered as he toyed with her, gently biting and laving.

“I like that thought. Dainty little bejeweled rings.” Slade’s tongue traced the shell of her ear.

His fingers still played with her breasts. “We can run a chain through them and tug when we want to arouse her. You’d never get me off you then, baby.”

Even the thought made her tremble. But all they needed to do to arouse her was to walk in the room. It had always been that way.

She bit her bottom lip to keep from pleading again. She wanted to come. She was so close.

And Dex merely toyed with her, pulling away when he knew he’d driven her close to orgasm.

As she tensed and cried out again, Dex eased away to lave her thigh. “We’ll need to begin her training as soon as possible. She has zero discipline. She’s almost gone off three times since I put my mouth on her.”

Slade tsked behind her, as if she was a naughty school girl. “That won’t do. We can’t have her coming every time we touch her.”

“I thought that was the point,” Hannah groused, and then hissed as Slade tortured her nipples once more. This time the punishment was accompanied by Dex’s short slap to her pussy, which had Hannah bucking. But Slade’s iron grip wouldn’t allow her to move. He forced her to lie still and take it.

“Your orgasms belong to your Masters,” Slade explained. “Just like your body belongs to us.

We’re going to teach you to accept pleasure and to discipline your responses so you can come on command. Would you like that, love? Would you like for us to look at you during one of our office parties, and with a simple touch or one word be able to get you off? You’ll be so well trained that no one will know what’s happening besides you and your men. We’ll always be close, always willing to bring you pleasure.”

“And to receive it,” Dex added. “I can picture that party. After we make our girl come a few times, we’ll find a nice place away from the crowd so we can lift your skirts. Then you’ll take our cocks. You’ll know to keep quiet or everyone will hear you. Everyone will know just how well we’re fucking you.”

She hadn’t thought she could get aroused merely with words, but her sex clenched and spasmed. It felt so good—far beyond anything she’d imagined. She wanted everything they were offering.

“But I think since she’s a novice, we can forgo the rituals tonight. It would just delay the good stuff.” Dex’s tongue came out to lick at her clit.

“Agreed. I’m very eager to get my cock inside that cunt, but I’ll leave the actual deflowering to you, brother. I did get to spank her first, and you were the one to find her.” Dex groaned. “Let’s get her ready.”

Dex’s fingers poised at the entrance of her pussy. He gently worked one inside her. Then another. Hannah fought not to squirm as he filled her, his rough hands oddly gentle, but providing friction that sent her even closer to the edge. It felt so good, even as he stretched her, scissoring his fingers, and it burned. What would it feel like when he was inside her? And Slade, too? She might be a virgin, but she wasn’t naïve. If they intended to share her, she knew what that meant. They would fill her front and back. What would it feel like then? A wave of heat scorched her at the thought.

“She’s still so fucking tight.” Dex shoved his fingers in a bit farther.

Slade held her closer and ran his tongue up her neck. “I’ll bet. She’s going to have the tightest pussy we’ve ever fucked.”

She was going to be their last one, too. A savage possessiveness was overtaking her. They thought they were the barbarians, but maybe she could be one, too. Hannah reveled in the passion she felt. Love had been a quiet thing before this moment. Her feelings for her grandmother had been a gentle camaraderie. Loving her mother and sister had required sacrifice and patience. But this, oh, this required a kind of trust she’d never given. It challenged her courage…yet it was as natural as breathing. She was allowed to be greedy in her love for them.

Hannah grabbed it with both hands and held it to her heart. These men were steady anchors, and for the first time in her life, she felt certain that she could fly.

“Come for us, baby.” Dex growled the words, then sucked her clit between his lips. His fingers moved in time, curling up and finding some sweet spot Hannah hadn’t known existed.

Sensations piled up under her clit, inside her body, building, converging. The orgasm rushed over her like a tidal wave, sure and powerful, drowning her in need and leaving her gasping for more. Her body jerked, but Slade continued to hold her tight, utterly safe in his arms.