Total pages in book: 188
Estimated words: 182255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 911(@200wpm)___ 729(@250wpm)___ 608(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 182255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 911(@200wpm)___ 729(@250wpm)___ 608(@300wpm)
Seth’s nostrils flared as he inhaled the scent of her arousal. “Arms above your head.”
Heavenly complied while he shoved a hand into the duffel. Moments later, the big PI yanked out a bundle of rope with glittering eyes. With lips flattened into a tight line, he began whipping the soft cord around her delicate wrists.
Concern pricked Beck. He knew Seth well—his non-con fantasies, his breeding kink, and harsh taskmaster games. But watching him fight not to lose his command was new. Beck would make damn sure Cooper didn’t push their girl too far.
Seth knotted the rope, latching her to the headboard. All the while, Heavenly blinked up at him. Trying to understand the man’s edge? His urgency?
Though the sight of her helpless surrender jolted him, Beck held back and gave Seth’s beast more leash. For now.
He eased onto the bed beside her and dragged his tongue up her neck, pausing at the shell of her ear. “I’ll be right beside you, but Seth needs to control you so he can center himself. It’s a Dom thing. Can you give him that?”
A thousand questions swam in Heavenly’s eyes. She didn’t voice them, just gave him her trust wrapped in a barely perceptible nod.
“Good girl.” He claimed her mouth with an incendiary kiss as he slid a finger under the rope to test the binding.
Despite Seth’s desperate single-mindedness, it wasn’t too tight. He’d put Heavenly first.
“Safe word?” Seth oozed impatience as he climbed between her thighs and shoved her legs wide.
“Freedom.” Her breath hitched. “Sir.”
Beck rewarded her by brushing his palm over her stomach, savoring the quiver of her skin beneath his fingers.
“Do not come without permission.” Seth’s voice was dark with warning.
“No, Sir.”
“I haven’t tasted your sweet cunt in five hellish days.” He lowered his head until he hovered above her pussy, breathing hard. “Spread wider. I’m fucking starving.”
As she obeyed, Seth clutched Heavenly’s soft thighs and consumed her pussy. At the first touch of his mouth, she jerked against her restraints. Seth didn’t respond except to gorge on her, showing no mercy.
Her feminine musk and kitten-soft moans went straight to Beck’s cock. His skin prickled. Primal need stirred in his chest as he strummed her beaded nipples and watched Seth lash her clit with his tongue. As they drove her higher, Heavenly bucked and gripped the rope, her blue eyes heavy-lidded and dilated.
“You like Seth eating your cunt, little girl?” Beck taunted.
“Yes…” she mewled, grinding her pussy against Seth’s unrelenting tongue. “Yes!”
The PI jerked his head up and slapped the swollen pad. “Did I give you permission to fuck my face?”
Heavenly blinked rapidly, as if trying to focus. “I-I… N-no, Sir. I didn’t…”
“You did. Who’s on top?”
“You, Sir.”
“That’s right. I control your pleasure. Forget again, and I’ll leave you aching.”
“I-I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Ease up, man,” Beck warned. “If you don’t want her grinding on your face, keep it out of her pussy. Or give her some rules.”
Seth’s jaw tightened. Beck wondered if the big PI intended to lunge at him. But he dragged in breaths and stared down at Heavenly. Finally, he scrubbed a hand through his hair. “I was just trying—”
“To assert your Dominance. Yeah, I get it. We both do. But it’s not fair to punish her for moving when you didn’t tell her to stay still.”
Seth caressed her hip with an apologetic grimace. “I’m sorry, angel. I didn’t mean to bark at you. I’m just…on edge.”
“I know. It’s okay,” she murmured.
“Let me make it up to you.” He lowered himself between her legs again and glided his tongue through her slit.
Heavenly let out a long moan.
“That’s it,” Beck whispered. “Close your eyes. Focus on the pleasure we give you.”
When he fastened his mouth over her breast, she nodded, her lashes fluttering shut with a soft sigh. He alternated sucking and laving her nipple, then compounded her sensations by pinching and plucking the other between his fingers. The berry tips hardened even more.
Seth lashed and sucked her clit with savage urgency while he eased two fingers inside her, slowly dragging them over her G-spot in torment.
Her gasps and groans as she arched between them drove Beck higher. He kept at her tits, one after the other, with his mouth and hands, teasing her swollen nipples, sparing an occasional breath to whisper something filthy in her ear.
Time lost meaning as they ramped her higher and higher. They’d learned Heavenly’s body well, knew when her taut muscles began to quiver and her keening cries grew hoarse that they’d taken her to the brink. Neither he nor Seth was ready to end this sweet torture. If they wanted to deny her release, they needed to downshift.
Beck enjoyed edging subs, always had. But watching Heavenly struggle between clawing lust and her innate desire to please flipped every sadistic switch in his body.
Seth tongued her clit while pumping his fingers inside her, keeping her endlessly suspended between heaven and hell—while she cried for mercy.