afraid of what that surrender brings to the surface.”
“Hmm…and she wants to surrender that control, but on her terms,” Dane slid his palm fully between her thighs, cupping the swollen labia and running two fingers between them to the small, hot opening. “Damn, she smells good…like fresh hay and sunshine.”
“Doms don’t settle for terms, Hayley,” Jack murmured, dragging his tongue around the nipple while the other palm lowered the lace from the other breast. “We make rules and expect adherence to them. We want you here, with us. Not distracted or zoned out.”
“She’s stubborn,” Dane watched her face. Sweat had broken out across her brow and though she kept her mouth tightly clenched shut, her breathing was ragged and her body betraying her. With two fingers poised at the opening of her pussy, his thumb circling her clit, he raised his other hand behind her and brought it down fast and hard on her ass.
Her eyes opened and she screamed when his fingers plunged inside her.
He could tell Jack had bitten down lightly on the nipple he had in his mouth, his other hand cupping her other breast and twisting that nipple to a fine peak. Her body jerked and convulsed between the pair of them. He continued stroking inside the taut muscles, his cock pressed hard against her hip as the tremors faded.
Dane found himself staring at the woman. It wasn’t hard to believe the tension of the last hour and half helped her along. He’d been hard since they began bidding on her, just from the anticipation. Combine all that anticipation along with what he and Jack had put her through and she exploded like a Fourth of July firecracker. And from the look on her face, it was a sharp surprise to her.
They withdrew slowly, continuing to stroke her skin and ease her from the experience. He gently opened the cuffs at her feet first and then her hands. She fell limply against Jack while Dane quickly cleaned up the station. Jack carried her to one of the large, empty couches and waited while Dane draped a warmed blanket around her shoulders. Jack had her tucked on his lap, her head against his shoulder while Dane pulled her legs onto his thighs and gently stroked up and down.
“That wasn’t planned,” Dane murmured, his hands holding her legs in place.
“No. But it was damned amazing,” Jack remarked, keeping himself relaxed enough to allow her to cuddle down. “We’ll definitely have to work on her stamina. I’m betting we can get at least another four or five out of her over a couple hours.”
“We can’t put her in a car on her own. Not for a while,” Dane exhaled.
“We have two extra rooms. We know where her pack is, probably including car keys,” Jack nodded slowly.
“And we even know someone who can tell us the kind of car she drives,” Dane drained the water and tossed the empty bottle to one of the many containers scattered through the club for recycling. “I’ll do a quick clean and get her stuff and see if I can pin down Bailey.”
“We’ll wait here.”
Chapter Six
It was a very warm, very comfortable space. A space she hadn’t been in before and welcomed. It wasn’t that her life was all that hectic, but the relatives had a way of making her want to scream. Considering what some of her friends had messing with their lives, though, she knew her issues were mild and downplayed them a lot.
She wiggled and pushed her face against the very fresh smelling softness. Her toes stretched out long behind her and her arms pulled from beneath her hips and shoved above her head. All with cushiony softness beneath her.
That brought a frown. Slightly squared chin lifted from the pillow but her vision was obscured by the mass of waving light brown hair. Elbows were shoved to the side, two hands and ten long, slim fingers raked through her hair, pulling it out of her face. Lashes blinked over blurry eyes that narrowed and then shot wide.
Then her hands shoved against the surface and she bolted
“Hmm…and she wants to surrender that control, but on her terms,” Dane slid his palm fully between her thighs, cupping the swollen labia and running two fingers between them to the small, hot opening. “Damn, she smells good…like fresh hay and sunshine.”
“Doms don’t settle for terms, Hayley,” Jack murmured, dragging his tongue around the nipple while the other palm lowered the lace from the other breast. “We make rules and expect adherence to them. We want you here, with us. Not distracted or zoned out.”
“She’s stubborn,” Dane watched her face. Sweat had broken out across her brow and though she kept her mouth tightly clenched shut, her breathing was ragged and her body betraying her. With two fingers poised at the opening of her pussy, his thumb circling her clit, he raised his other hand behind her and brought it down fast and hard on her ass.
Her eyes opened and she screamed when his fingers plunged inside her.
He could tell Jack had bitten down lightly on the nipple he had in his mouth, his other hand cupping her other breast and twisting that nipple to a fine peak. Her body jerked and convulsed between the pair of them. He continued stroking inside the taut muscles, his cock pressed hard against her hip as the tremors faded.
Dane found himself staring at the woman. It wasn’t hard to believe the tension of the last hour and half helped her along. He’d been hard since they began bidding on her, just from the anticipation. Combine all that anticipation along with what he and Jack had put her through and she exploded like a Fourth of July firecracker. And from the look on her face, it was a sharp surprise to her.
They withdrew slowly, continuing to stroke her skin and ease her from the experience. He gently opened the cuffs at her feet first and then her hands. She fell limply against Jack while Dane quickly cleaned up the station. Jack carried her to one of the large, empty couches and waited while Dane draped a warmed blanket around her shoulders. Jack had her tucked on his lap, her head against his shoulder while Dane pulled her legs onto his thighs and gently stroked up and down.
“That wasn’t planned,” Dane murmured, his hands holding her legs in place.
“No. But it was damned amazing,” Jack remarked, keeping himself relaxed enough to allow her to cuddle down. “We’ll definitely have to work on her stamina. I’m betting we can get at least another four or five out of her over a couple hours.”
“We can’t put her in a car on her own. Not for a while,” Dane exhaled.
“We have two extra rooms. We know where her pack is, probably including car keys,” Jack nodded slowly.
“And we even know someone who can tell us the kind of car she drives,” Dane drained the water and tossed the empty bottle to one of the many containers scattered through the club for recycling. “I’ll do a quick clean and get her stuff and see if I can pin down Bailey.”
“We’ll wait here.”
Chapter Six
It was a very warm, very comfortable space. A space she hadn’t been in before and welcomed. It wasn’t that her life was all that hectic, but the relatives had a way of making her want to scream. Considering what some of her friends had messing with their lives, though, she knew her issues were mild and downplayed them a lot.
She wiggled and pushed her face against the very fresh smelling softness. Her toes stretched out long behind her and her arms pulled from beneath her hips and shoved above her head. All with cushiony softness beneath her.
That brought a frown. Slightly squared chin lifted from the pillow but her vision was obscured by the mass of waving light brown hair. Elbows were shoved to the side, two hands and ten long, slim fingers raked through her hair, pulling it out of her face. Lashes blinked over blurry eyes that narrowed and then shot wide.
Then her hands shoved against the surface and she bolted
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