Their Virgin Captive(73)

Slade knelt behind her and slid his hands under her shirt, slipping it off and exposing her to the chilly air and his brothers’ heated gazes. He cupped her breasts, and she sighed in his arms.

This was what she’d needed. She felt safer now that they surrounded her.

Gavin watched the hands on her breasts. “I don’t believe I’ll stop the distribution of stock, merely alter it. I’m going to split the company four ways. I think our wife should have a say, too.”

Tears filled Hannah’s eyes. “You can’t do that. Gavin, I was ready to sign whatever prenuptial agreement you wanted.”

His eyes hardened. “No, Hannah. This is going to work, and this is going to be your company, too. Do you understand?”

She nodded. They were giving her a great gift, but it went far past the monetary value. They were giving her a family she could count on. “I love you, all of you.” Gavin got to one knee and kissed her soundly. “I will never make you regret that.”

“But I might,” Dex said. “You’ve had all the concessions you’re getting for the night. Now present that ass to your Masters for punishment.”

“First, pass me the clamps. I want to see these nipples decorated.” Slade pinched at them, rolling Hannah’s nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

Hannah tried not to squirm. She watched Dex walk to the small closet and pull out a box.

Slade thumbed and twisted her nipples while Gavin tossed his shirt aside, exposing his wide, hard-muscled chest.

“I don’t think they’re hard enough yet.” Gavin tweaked one of her nipples.

“Perhaps a little tongue play would get them where we need,” Slade suggested.

“I was thinking the same thing.” Gavin bent his head and sucked a hard tip into his mouth.

As he drew her nipple into his hot mouth, the sensation shot straight from her breast to her pussy. Hannah gasped. Gavin sucked hard, his teeth just grazing the edge of her flesh, lighting her up. He bit down gently as his hand found her thigh.

Dex knelt beside Gavin, a small piece of jewelry in his hand. He held it up for her perusal.

“This is a clamp, Hannah. I’ll clamp your nipples when you’ve been a bad girl, or simply because I want to decorate my gorgeous girl’s body.”

Hannah hissed a little as he pinched her free nipple, then clamped it. Gavin worked on her other nipple, sucking and laving it with affection. Then Dex clamped that one, too, before gently hauling Hannah to her feet. The clamps jangled, the weight of them making Hannah incredibly aware of her breasts.



“See, that’s just pretty,” Gavin said with a sweetly lecherous smile.

Dex tugged carefully at one, grinning when Hannah shivered. “So sensitive. It’s time to light up that lovely backside of yours. Bend over and put your hands on the table. I want that ass in the air. Do you need a gag?”

“I don’t know. Will I?” The question came out as a breathless little squeak.

“I love hearing your cries, baby. It makes my cock weep, but Gavin is new to all this.”

“Why don’t you let me decide what I can handle?” Gavin shot back.

Slade’s lips quirked in a sarcastic grin. “We could give him a safe word, too.”

“Fuck you, Slade. Hannah, your Master gave you an order. Why aren’t you obeying?” Gavin demanded, his voice all deep and dark.

Slade chuckled, and Hannah breathed a sigh of relief. She had her men exactly how she wanted them—working together.

She walked to the table and placed her palms flat on the walnut table. She arched, raising her ass to them.

“This won’t do,” Slade said as he yanked on her skirt, tugging it down, then kicking it away.

“That’s better. Do you have any idea how much I love you? Sometimes I think my life really began the day you walked into it.”

Hannah twisted to gaze up at him. The warmth in his blue eyes made her heart well with emotion.

Slade’s hand caressed down the line of her spine, then he dropped a kiss between her shoulders.

“I thought I was going to die when I realized how close that asshole had gotten to you.” Dex chimed in, his big, rough hands caressing her hips. “I don’t know what I would have done if he’d hurt you.”

“It would have been bad, brother,” Gavin said, his hand tangled in her hair. He moved closer, then whispered in her ear. “You did what I couldn’t. You made us a family, sweetheart. I promise to love you for the rest of my life. I won’t let you down again.” He kissed her cheek—and dropped a blindfold over her eyes.

Hannah barely had time to wallow in the sweetness of their devotion before it began. Smack.