Their Seductress [The Hot Millionaires #1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (6 page)

“Sex was a dirty word when I was a kid.” She made a disgruntled sound at the back of her throat, wondering why she felt the need to explain. No one other than Ellie knew all the details of her childhood. She hadn’t even told Doug. “I was an accident, apparently. I came along late in my parents’ lives, and I think they viewed me as an inconvenience. They had an established routine that suited them both, their lives compartmentalized even from each other. They were quite well off. I had a good education and plenty of material possessions but very little love.” Paige shrugged, trying to make out that talking about her loveless childhood was no big deal. “When they remembered I was there at all they told me over and over again to suppress my feelings. It wasn’t natural to have sex outside of marriage—”

“And you believed that?”

“I figured out they only cared about appearances and didn’t want me falling pregnant. Still, I guess the guilt lingered into adulthood, which was why I’d never had a proper climax, until Ellie made me realize it was all right to be myself. I didn’t need to feel guilty about being…well, normal, with normal feelings and desires.”

He looked astounded. “You poor kid.”

“It’s okay.” She offered him a wry smile. “I’m making up for lost time.”

For some reason, that made Isaac scowl. “So, what do you think of Nick’s suggestion?” he asked. “Do you think that’s what Ellie had in mind for us?”

Ellie smiled. “I wouldn’t put it past her.”

“Me neither.”

“Still, I think we ought to get to know one another a little better first,” she said, wrapping her arms round his neck again and pushing her hips against his groin. “Don’t you have something for me?”

With a growl he bent his head and recaptured her lips. His arms closed beneath her buttocks, and he lifted her clean off her feet. Still kissing him back with passion, Paige wrapped her legs round his waist, feeling his bulging erection pushing directly against her clit. She reached between them and unzipped his fly, but it didn’t do her much good. His prick was too big, too engorged, to spring free of his pants unless she unfastened his belt first. She couldn’t manage that from where she was in his arms, but he could. Still kissing her, he dealt with the problem, and Paige felt the head of his gorgeous cock nudging teasingly at the entrance to her vagina.

“Let’s take this somewhere more comfortable,” he said, breaking the kiss and carrying her to the couch. “I want to undress you and kiss every inch of your gorgeous body before I fuck you senseless.”

“Not sure I can wait that long,” she said, panting.

He flashed a sexy grin. “Yeah, you can.”

“And if I don’t?” she asked playfully.

“If you don’t then you’ll have to be punished.” He sat her on the edge of the couch and gazed at her face. “You looked as though you enjoyed being spanked on that video.”

“Oh, I did. At first it was uncomfortable, but Ellie taught me to roll with the pain and wait for it to transmute to pleasure.” She gazed dreamily off into the distance. “She was right. Now I can’t get enough of it.”

“Then we’ll have to see if we can exhaust you,” he said, his eyes sparkling at the prospect of the challenge he’d set himself.

He reached behind her and unzipped her dress. It fell away from her body, leaving her clad in a pretty pink lacy bra and matching thong.

“Yeah!” he said on a heavy sigh, drinking in the sight.

He stepped out of his clothes in seconds and stood before her, waiting for her reaction. His erection was enormous, springing thick and angry from the black pubic hairs covering his scrotum. Veins stood out along its length, and a drop of pre-cum sprang from its swollen head. He placed a hand round its base, watching her as he slowly fisted it.

“This what you want inside you, babe?”

“You know damned well that it is,” she said breathlessly, standing to introduce herself to his best friend.

He pushed her back down again. “My rules,” he said, tapping her thigh with the flat of his hand.

“Yes, sir.”

He grinned as he reached for her breasts, molding and caressing through the fabric of her bra. Her nipples were so hard that they rubbed abrasively, almost painfully, against the lace. Paige barely noticed. She was more concerned with the progress of his large hands as they covered her flesh, pinching, pressing, knowing exactly how much pressure to exert as he stoked her desire.

“Take it off,” he said gruffly.

Paige reached for the catch to her bra, undid it, and threw the garment on the floor. Her heavy breasts fell into Isaac’s waiting hands with a soft plop.

“Christ, you’re beautiful!”

He bent his head and took one nipple into his mouth, teasing it away from her body with his teeth before sucking it as far into his mouth as it would go. She tingled with desire, desperately wanting him to cover her body with his. If he did she could wrap her legs round him and get closer access to his throbbing prick. Seeming to know it, he merely grinned into her eyes and, pushing her onto her side, slapped her buttocks. Hard. She flinched and then relaxed into the pain, welcoming the familiar buzz that swept through her bloodstream just seconds later.

“Patience,” he said, wagging a finger beneath her nose. “Didn’t Ellie teach you anything about waiting in line?”

By way of answer she sucked his finger into her mouth, smiling with her eyes as he inhaled sharply. Only when he reapplied his hand to her buttocks did she release it.

“Ellie taught me a lot of things,” she said smugly. “Wanna know what they are?”

“I want to know everything about you. Who else besides Nick has fucked your ass?”

“No one.”

He smiled and rewarded her with another light slap. “Good girl.”

“Are you going to?”

“Later on. If you’ll let me.”

She squirmed, liquid now pouring from her pussy, and he hadn’t even touched it yet. “What do you think?”

“You’ve never done what Nick’s asking then? Never had two men fuck you at the same time?”

“No, but I’m tempted.” She shrugged. “What girl wouldn’t be, faced with an offer like that from two gorgeous studs?”

Isaac chuckled. “That’s because you’re a greedy little witch,” he drawled in her ear. “You can’t wait to have both our pricks inside you at once, can you? Go on, admit it.”

Her smile was designed to tantalise. “Perhaps,” she said musingly.

Without warning he lifted her buttocks from the couch, tore her thong off, and threw it on the floor. His fingers parted her slick folds and delved deep.

“You’ve got an entire river in full flood in there.”

“I know.” She giggled. “Ellie used to punish me for being so wet.”

“Liar. You’re just saying that so I’ll punish you, too.”

Paige leaned up on one elbow. “I’m
not
lying. I can’t help it if I get turned on so easily. I have a lot of lost time to make up for. I’m twenty-five years old and only discovered
real
sex a year ago.”

“Guess you have a right then,” he said, his eyes alight with amusement.

Paige reached down and touched his cock. When he didn’t object, she closed her hand round its base and rubbed gently, conscious of it swelling even more beneath her touch.

“Sweet,” she murmured, increasing the pressure. “Anyone ever tell you a girl could get used to a length like this one?”

“Once or twice.”

“Modesty doesn’t become you.”

“Modesty is for those with something to be modest about.” His laughter saved him from sounding arrogant. “What do you like best?” he asked, kissing the sensitive spot beneath her ear. “Tell me what Nick did that drove you so wild.”

“I liked it when he went down on me. He was so damned good at licking and sucking until I came in his mouth.” Paige almost came just thinking about the feel of Nick’s tongue on her clit. “I couldn’t get enough of that.”

“You ever been with a women?”

“No, women don’t do it for me. I’ve never thought about them that way.”

Isaac’s hair fell over Paige’s thighs as he bent his head and teased her pussy with the tip of his tongue. Gasping, her legs fell open, and she gouged her fingers across the back of his head, pushing him closer, lifting her hips when he was slow to respond. Several of his long fingers disappeared inside her cunt whilst his lips devoured her clit. She bucked against his hand, thrashing her head from side to side as she teetered on the brink of a climax. She could feel it building deep inside her, could feel the hot, sweeping sensation tingling just out of reach and desperately tried to hold back, knowing how much more intense it would be if she could only withstand this torture for a little longer. Having forbidden her to climax earlier, Isaac now seemed determined that she would. His lips enveloped her clit as his entire hand pushed its way into her vagina.

When she felt a finger of his other hand pushing at her anus, she knew she’d lost this battle of wills. She screamed his name as pleasure consumed her, thrusting hard against his hand, almost not aware of the finger now fully inserted in her backside.

“Wow!” she said, gazing distractedly at Isaac when she came back to earth. “What was that?”

“Just a foretaste of things to come,” he said, looking so smugly satisfied at having made her lose control that she almost clouted him.

He finally moved over her, his prick twitching and throbbing as he edged it between the lips of her vagina. She lifted her hips to welcome him inside, groaning as he struggled to accommodate himself. She was slick, warm, wet, and fully distended from the attentions of his hand, but he was so large—his cock as thick as her wrist—that it was still a tight fit. Gloriously, mind-blowingly tight. She sighed when he finally worked his way into her, only to cry out when he immediately withdrew again.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Condom,” he said tersely. “In my room.”

“It’s okay. I have birth control covered. I take it you’re clean.”

“You sure?”

“If you leave this couch now, I swear I’ll make you pay.”

Isaac laughed. “Not prepared to risk that.” He slowly worked his way back inside her. “Wrap your legs round my waist, babe.”

Paige didn’t need to be told twice. She lifted her hips clear of the couch, desperate for him to drive as deep as he possibly could. With daylight beneath her, Isaac’s left hand found her anus again and drove one finger inside. With a soft cry, Paige pushed back against it whilst Isaac stayed perfectly in time with her, seeming to anticipate her reaction. The intensity of his thrusts increased, as though he wanted to drive himself into her very soul. Paige wasn’t complaining and kept pace with him, wondering if life was supposed to be this good.

“I need more,” he gasped. “Put your legs round my neck. I need to get deeper.”

Paige did as he asked whilst Isaac grabbed a couple of cushions and put them beneath her ass. Now they had it right. Paige had never been penetrated so deeply before. It ought to hurt.

It felt like heaven.

“Isaac, fuck me! Just fuck me like you’ve never fucked anyone before. Do it! Do it now. I’m coming.”

Isaac responded to the desperation in her tone by thrusting into her at a frenetic pace, bashing her head against the arm of the couch each time he drove himself home. Paige barely noticed the discomfort. Her entire attention was focused on the sensations building, on the severity of his assault on her cunt.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he panted. “Let it go.”

With a feral scream, Paige did just that. Isaac slapped her buttocks hard as she rode his prick like a woman demented. Her orgasm was even more intense this time and seemed to last for an eternity, spiralling through her in unstoppable waves of spine-tingling pleasure. When she was finally done, his body tensed. He called her filthy names and slapped her ass again as he shot an endless stream of hot sperm deep inside her.

They collapsed in a sweaty heap in one another’s arms afterward, breathing hard, taking their time to come back to earth.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked, looking anxious. “I got a bit carried away.”

“Hurt? Hell no. You’ve taken the tension out of me, the tension that’s been there since Ellie died. Since Doug died, come to think of it.” She smiled at him. “I feel… Well, no one’s ever made me feel the way I do right now.”

“Glad to be of service, ma’am,” he said, tweaking her nose.

“And, before you ask, I think Nick’s idea is a brilliant one,” she said.

Isaac flashed a grin that was pure predatory male. “You realize that you’ll have to do what we tell you, anything we tell you to, without question?” She gulped back the excitement she felt, and nodded. “All night. I reckon Fuller’s as insatiable as I am when it comes to you.”

Paige licked her lips. “I certainly hope so. But—”

“You have doubts?” Isaac seemed disappointed. “You have to be one-hundred percent willing, otherwise it’s a nonstarter.

“Not so much doubts, more a condition.”

“Name it.”

“Well, it’s hard to put into words.” She lifted her shoulders. “It’s just that I’m a Jonah.” Isaac, hugely relieved, laughed and was about to speak, but Paige stayed him with a gesture. “I loved Doug, and now he’s gone. I loved Ellie, and she’s been taken from me, too.” She focused bereft eyes on Isaac’s face, pleading with him to take her seriously. This really mattered to her. “Don’t you see, I’m bad news,” she cried. “I’ll play with you and Nick. You can have my body any which way you like, but my emotions, and my heart, won’t be joining the party.”