and appreciative look. That look did not discomfort her. If she hadn’t been so crushed on Fred, she knew she’d probably have slept with Taz by now. He was sexy.
“I asked Taz for, um… I don’t know what I’m doing here.”
She wanted to tell Fred he was doing just fine, but she felt his edginess. He wasn’t comfortable yet with this domineering side of himself.
“I’ve been in that bar all night, bored out of my skull. I came to lend a hand.” Taz reached out, and without hesitation, Dharma took his hand. One quick look at Fred and she saw a look of fascination. He likes to watch. But she sensed that if Taz did anything he didn’t like, he’d take over as coolly as he did as chief at the fire hall.
“Up.” Taz ordered and Dharma found herself sitting on the hood of Fred’s SUV. “Relax,” Taz chided.
She let herself fall back onto her elbows, all too conscious of the concentrated stares of both men on her open body.
Teasingly, she lifted one leg, flashing them both. She had never been a shy person and she loved this.
She saw Fred’s hands ball into fists, as if he were keeping himself off her only with an effort.
“Bad girl.” Taz lightly slapped her thigh. “You do that only when we ask for it.”
She wet her lips but then nodded. Not at Taz, but at Fred since she was his .
His eyes darkened, the pupils large and black, swallowing her reflection as she lay spread out on his vehicle.
Taz looked at Fred. “May I touch?”
“Yes,” Fred agreed tersely. He didn’t look away from Dharma. She knew if she had any doubts about what was going to happen, he’d listen to her. He’d stop Taz.
But she’d been telling the truth about Fred’s fantasies. They intrigued her. She wanted to experiment.
Taz grazed her leg lightly with a fingertip. The touch was gentle, but it made her jump in surprise.
“Careful,” Fred growled.
“You’re definitely her daddy, aren’t you?” Taz said with amusement. He looked at Dharma. “He didn’t take his eyes off you for a second all night.”
Fred gave Taz a cool look that seemed to say ‘ Don’t push me’.
It was delicious, being owned by Fred, even if it was only for this night, for this moment. Delicious to imagine him watching her, ready to intervene if any of the customers got too friendly.
“Spread yourself wider, honey,” Taz said.
Colour burned Fred’s cheeks, but he watched, rapt, as she obeyed. For her part, she only had eyes for him. Taz felt like a sexy extension of this man she was so hung up on.
When Taz touched her, she cried out, “ Fred! Goddess, Fred…”
Breathing hard, Fred loomed over her, watching her face as Taz stroked her, teased her. She instantly lit up, riding the edge.
“You’re my woman. Mine to share.”
She’d never imagined a surrender could be so total, so extreme. She’d played light bondage games, a little spanking, but she’d never imagined letting herself be given to another by the man dominating her.
No wonder Fred thought his fantasies were too dark. They were, dark and wild so that she trembled, her body glistening with her obvious arousal.
“Put a finger in her,” Fred ordered Taz.
She gasped as Taz complied, rubbing her almost harshly, just the way she liked. Fred stroked her hair as Taz saw to her pussy, rubbing and playing so that she dug her nails into the hood, her body screaming to come.
“I want to fuck her. Now,” Taz growled.
A forbidden thrill raced through her as Taz looked not at her, but at Fred.
“No.” Fred looked into her eyes. “Come for us. Do it now. Make it good for me as I watch you.”
Taz speared two fingers into her, giving her a careless caress. Legs splayed wide, bared to them both, Dharma let herself go, her neck arching as she cried out hoarsely, riding every bit of pleasure Taz offered at Fred’s direction.
After, she just lay there, trembling, her body feeling the aftershocks. She’d never come so hard and Fred hadn’t even touched her. And
“I asked Taz for, um… I don’t know what I’m doing here.”
She wanted to tell Fred he was doing just fine, but she felt his edginess. He wasn’t comfortable yet with this domineering side of himself.
“I’ve been in that bar all night, bored out of my skull. I came to lend a hand.” Taz reached out, and without hesitation, Dharma took his hand. One quick look at Fred and she saw a look of fascination. He likes to watch. But she sensed that if Taz did anything he didn’t like, he’d take over as coolly as he did as chief at the fire hall.
“Up.” Taz ordered and Dharma found herself sitting on the hood of Fred’s SUV. “Relax,” Taz chided.
She let herself fall back onto her elbows, all too conscious of the concentrated stares of both men on her open body.
Teasingly, she lifted one leg, flashing them both. She had never been a shy person and she loved this.
She saw Fred’s hands ball into fists, as if he were keeping himself off her only with an effort.
“Bad girl.” Taz lightly slapped her thigh. “You do that only when we ask for it.”
She wet her lips but then nodded. Not at Taz, but at Fred since she was his .
His eyes darkened, the pupils large and black, swallowing her reflection as she lay spread out on his vehicle.
Taz looked at Fred. “May I touch?”
“Yes,” Fred agreed tersely. He didn’t look away from Dharma. She knew if she had any doubts about what was going to happen, he’d listen to her. He’d stop Taz.
But she’d been telling the truth about Fred’s fantasies. They intrigued her. She wanted to experiment.
Taz grazed her leg lightly with a fingertip. The touch was gentle, but it made her jump in surprise.
“Careful,” Fred growled.
“You’re definitely her daddy, aren’t you?” Taz said with amusement. He looked at Dharma. “He didn’t take his eyes off you for a second all night.”
Fred gave Taz a cool look that seemed to say ‘ Don’t push me’.
It was delicious, being owned by Fred, even if it was only for this night, for this moment. Delicious to imagine him watching her, ready to intervene if any of the customers got too friendly.
“Spread yourself wider, honey,” Taz said.
Colour burned Fred’s cheeks, but he watched, rapt, as she obeyed. For her part, she only had eyes for him. Taz felt like a sexy extension of this man she was so hung up on.
When Taz touched her, she cried out, “ Fred! Goddess, Fred…”
Breathing hard, Fred loomed over her, watching her face as Taz stroked her, teased her. She instantly lit up, riding the edge.
“You’re my woman. Mine to share.”
She’d never imagined a surrender could be so total, so extreme. She’d played light bondage games, a little spanking, but she’d never imagined letting herself be given to another by the man dominating her.
No wonder Fred thought his fantasies were too dark. They were, dark and wild so that she trembled, her body glistening with her obvious arousal.
“Put a finger in her,” Fred ordered Taz.
She gasped as Taz complied, rubbing her almost harshly, just the way she liked. Fred stroked her hair as Taz saw to her pussy, rubbing and playing so that she dug her nails into the hood, her body screaming to come.
“I want to fuck her. Now,” Taz growled.
A forbidden thrill raced through her as Taz looked not at her, but at Fred.
“No.” Fred looked into her eyes. “Come for us. Do it now. Make it good for me as I watch you.”
Taz speared two fingers into her, giving her a careless caress. Legs splayed wide, bared to them both, Dharma let herself go, her neck arching as she cried out hoarsely, riding every bit of pleasure Taz offered at Fred’s direction.
After, she just lay there, trembling, her body feeling the aftershocks. She’d never come so hard and Fred hadn’t even touched her. And
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