Their Virgin Hostage (Masters of Ménage #5)(70)

Slow? She'd gone about as slow as a woman could go. "No. Now. I want it."

She couldn't stand another night passing without knowing how it felt to be taken by these men.

"Give it to her, Dominic, so we can get on with this. I'm fucking dying here."

Dominic's head came up briefly. He smiled slyly. "I'm more than ready, brother. So is she."

He speared his fingers deep inside her, rubbing at a spot that made her arch and shiver and want to climb the walls. Then he sucked her clitoris into his mouth gently.

Sensation rolled over her then crested, tossing her into the raging abyss of pleasure. Kinley merged her stare with Law's as she came, her body flying higher than before. His eyes darkened, heated, then he captured her mouth and swallowed her cries.

"That's what I wanted, baby. So gorgeous. But now it's my turn to make you scream." He rolled off the bed and walked to where he'd dropped his pants.

Dominic stood tall above Kinley as she tried to drag air into her lungs and recover. She couldn't stop staring at him in all his glory. Tight muscle roped his body all the way up his arms, across his broad shoulders, down his chiseled chest and that six-pack to die for. She swallowed.

He held out a hand to her. "Let me help you up."

Why was she leaving the bed? Before she could ask or protest, Dominic gripped her hand and hauled her to her feet. Her whole body was so languid, her legs almost didn't support her.

Then he eased back on the bed, taking her down with him, her back against his chest. She could feel his hard cock prodding her backside.

She couldn't help but melt into Dominic's chest. She was so relaxed … yet she wanted to entice him more, tempt him to touch her. Kinley writhed against him.

It worked. Dominic cupped her breasts as he spoke in her ear. "Hold on to me. It won't hurt for long. You're ready, pet. We both want to fuck you. We can't take your delectable ass tonight, so we'll each have a turn at your pussy. But you can stop us at any time."



       
         
       
        

"I won't stop." She wanted them both. Hell, she wanted Riley, too. She yearned to revel in these sensations and share her love. What was so wrong with that?

"Just know that you can. We don't want you afraid." She'd never heard Dominic's voice sound so concerned, tender.

She smiled, then sent him a saucy stare over her shoulder. "That's not how you felt a couple of days ago."

His hands tightened on her, bringing her closer as if he was afraid she would run. "Forgive me. I thought I was doing the right thing, pet. I let vengeance blind me. I don't want you scared. I don't like knowing you thought I would kill you-even for a moment. You're precious, and I would never hurt you."

He might break her heart, but she believed him when he said that he'd never physically harm her. "I know, Sir. I won't hurt you either."

And she wouldn't. Not physically or emotionally. She feared she would fall in love with him and want him forever. But that was her problem, not his.

"You could, you know," he whispered in her ear. "Hurt me, I mean. I can't tell you how much that scares me. It's been a very long time since I've allowed myself to be vulnerable to a woman."

She believed him. Yes, he could be lying, but why? She'd already said that she would help his case against Greg. What else could he want? She'd already said yes to sex, too. Dominic seemed like the most self-possessed man on the planet. He wouldn't give her any power over him unless it meant something.

"Can we hurry?" Kinley wanted to feel them so badly.

Dominic scowled. "Law, have you forgotten how to roll a condom on?"

She turned to find Law stroking his cock, a small foil packet in his other hand. He ripped it open and held the tip of the condom as he shoved it down his massive cock. Once he completed the task, he looked up at her, his face softening as he climbed up on the bed.

Law spread her legs wide. "I'm so honored, baby."

"We both are." Dominic kissed her ear. "Your trust is not only imperative. It's everything. Do you know what it does to me? To us?"

With fierce blue eyes, Law drilled into her soul as he settled his body on top of her own. He eased his cock against her swollen opening. He felt very large, while she … did not. At least not there. Her breasts might be big and she was still a little overweight, but that didn't translate into anything else being more sizeable than average.

Kinley whimpered in both anxiety and anticipation.

"Shh." Dominic soothed her with his whisper and his touch. "It will all be fine. You were built to take your men. Relax and give yourself to us."