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Mallory was nodding frantically, trying to remember how to string words together when he chuckled and added, “It really wouldn’t matter if you weren’t since you’re mine and I’ll fuck you exactly the way I want to anyway.”

  Liam leaned back enough to line the head of his shaft up with her rosette. “Now be a good girl and don’t wake the neighbors or I’ll have to stop and get the gag from my bag.”

  He’d no sooner finished the sentence when he leaned in, entering her inch by inch in one long thrust until he was buried balls-deep into the fist-tight confines of her ass. The air whooshed from her lungs. Mallory wouldn’t have been able to scream even if she’d wanted to. She was on fire. He felt bigger than life, stretching her to the point where pain and pleasure vied for first place.

  “Oh god! Please, Sir. Please!”

  Those were the last words Mallory remembered saying. Liam used her bound hands as leverage, powering into her over and over again until she was sure she’d died and gone to the naughty version of heaven.

  Chapter Four

  Cooper felt as if he were the biggest idiot on earth as he sat in his car in the hotel parking lot, staring at the only window with a light on in it. There was only one car in the rear parking lot, and it was the rental Liam and Mallory had been driving earlier. It was a little daunting to know that just beyond a single door lay the two people he wanted more than anything to be with.

  He shouldn’t have come. He’d spent the last thirty minutes talking himself out of making the short drive. Evidently it didn’t work. Mallory and Liam were probably in there fucking or talking or both. Neither of which had anything to do with him at this point in time.

  Putting the car in reverse and leaving was probably a good idea. Of course it wasn’t what he was going to do. He’d probably kick his own ass come morning. For some reason the thought of interrupting them disturbed him.

  He belonged with the two very loving and very vibrant people on the other side of the hotel room door. Cooper just prayed they felt the same way and didn’t send his ass packing. If they did, he had no fucking idea how he would react, except maybe cry like a big ole baby.

  The walk from his car to their door seemed to take an eternity when in actuality he’d covered the distance in a matter of seconds. It took several rounds of knocking on the door before Liam, with a towel wrapped around his waist, answered.

  The other man seemed completely surprised to see him standing on the threshold. Cooper chuckled inwardly, thinking Liam couldn’t be any more surprised by his actions than Cooper was.

  “I didn’t expect to see you here tonight.”

  “I didn’t plan on coming.” Cooper attempted to peer around Liam when he heard a strange sound coming from their room.

  “Why did you?” Liam’s gaze bore into him, testing the validity of any answer he might give.

  Cooper could completely understand the other man’s hesitancy, and more than ever he felt the need to be completely honest. “I’m not sure other than to say I feel like I belong wherever you—both of you—are.”

  Something passed between them in that moment and Liam nodded. “Come on in then.”

  He was watching Liam, who continued to follow his progress through the door as if waiting for something. It wasn’t until Cooper caught sight of Mallory and stopped dead in his tracks that he understood what it was the other man had been waiting for.

  She looked like every kinky man’s fantasy, all bound up and gagged. Red rope cuffed her calves and thighs then wrapped around her wrists, holding them immobile as well. He recognized the position immediately. Before he could stop himself, Cooper dropped his gaze to her ass where she was glistening from lube, her sweet little pucker looking as if it had just been thoroughly fucked.

  He swallowed hard, his cock coming to life at the sight of what lay before him. Two thoughts crossed his mind, one after another. The first was she was utterly gorgeous. The next was he felt envious of her situation.

  Mallory, on the other hand, turned six shades of red. The look in her eyes as he’d entered the room went from disbelief to what he took as embarrassment and then finally she’d closed her lids, causing her long lashes to fan across her rosy pink cheeks.

  Right now she appeared to be attempting to kill Liam with nothing more than a look. It seemed as if she was intent on letting the other man know the depth of her displeasure. Cooper couldn’t help but laugh.

  Mallory’s mad-dog expression went from Liam to him, and if Cooper wasn’t mistaken, she mumbled something about killing them both from behind the ball gag still filling her mouth.

  “I was just getting ready to set her free when you knocked on the door.”

  Cooper nodded, half-assed. He would be perfectly content to see her stay the way she was, with the caveat of removing the gag.

  “Probably be safer if you did the honors.” Liam smiled and winked at Cooper as he spoke.

  Mallory had gone from trying to speak to more of an animalistic growl, which made Cooper unsure if either he or Liam would be safe releasing her.

  “How about if I clean her up a little bit, maybe get her to calm down first?” Please say yes. Please say yes, a little voice in Cooper’s head chanted. He took one more look at Mallory, all spread-eagle, before looking back toward Liam. Cooper licked his lips and tried hard not to readjust the turgid length of his cock.

  “Sounds like a good idea to me. Want a wet washcloth?”

  Oh hell no, he didn’t need a wet washcloth! “Thanks but that won’t be necessary.”

  Liam smiled, dropped the towel from around his waist and moved back to the bed. “I didn’t think so.”

  Following the other man’s lead, Cooper walked over to the bed. The difference was, with the exception of the shoes he was toeing off, he was fully dressed where Liam was fabulously nude.

  “The gag needs to go, Liam. I’m only in for this if everyone involved is, and I need to be able to hear her to know.”

  “She is, but I don’t want to spend the time to explain the details right now, so off the gag comes. I didn’t put it on until after I fucked her the first time. She’s not overly fond of the thing, but she was getting awfully loud.” Liam started unbuckling the leather straps while motioning Cooper with a nod and the arch of a brow to go ahead and start.

  Cooper rested a hand on the globe of one ass cheek. With his other hand he found hers and held tight. The first swipe of his tongue across her sensitive rosette, over the slick folds of her pussy and up to her clit had their fingers entwining. She tasted like heaven and some sort of mint-flavored lube. He was a thirsty man who’d just been shown a sparkling-clear stream, he couldn’t get enough.

  “He came for you, baby. He came for us.” Liam whispered the fervent words against her ear as he removed the gag from her mouth.

  It was obvious Mallory had a lot to say, but instead, she attempted to lift her head to see Cooper, who had his face buried between her thighs, alternating between flicking his tongue over her dark nether hole and suckling her clit.

  “Oh! More please. More!”

  Liam thought it might have been too much after the way he’d just used her, fucking her with what probably appeared to be very little thought for her own pleasure. Especially since he’d been more rough than normal, even for them.

  It was one of the reasons they had a tendency to keep their play, especially sexual play, private. Being taken in such a way was one of Mallory’s biggest kinks. Nothing got her off faster and gave her mind-blowing orgasms the way being used with seemingly little thought for her own release did. She would instantly become wet and go off like a rocket every damn time. It was one of the aspects of their intimate relationship Liam enjoyed most.

  “Remember your voice, Mal. Don’t want to be too loud or I’ll have to put this back in.” Liam kept his tone even, but he knew the minute his words registered to Cooper because the man stopped what he was doing and lifted his head.

  Mallory groaned.

  “Go ahead, Coop. She’s enjoying you
very much.”

  “Yessss! Oh god yes, I am. Please! Please don’t stop.” The last was released on a ragged breath.

  Mallory looked at him, them. Her beautiful brown eyes were glazed over. The more Cooper tortured her with his tongue, the more her body shook. Liam loved it when she lost control like that. He enjoyed bringing her to such a point and then picking up the pieces and putting her back together when she shattered.

  He had a feeling he was going to enjoy it even more with Cooper there to help.

  “Please, Sir. I need more. Oh please, please, please.” Her hair clung to her face as she thrashed back and forth.

  Liam leaned forward and took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked hard while catching the other between his fingers and pinching. Her body stilled momentarily before pulling tight, every muscle bunching. When her keening cry of Cooper’s name filled the room, Liam’s heart nearly burst with joy. They were finally right where they belonged. Or at least they were on the right road and had started the journey if nothing else. As far as Liam was concerned, it was a good place to be.

  They worked together, erotically torturing her. He wasn’t sure exactly how many times they made her come or even how long she’d been tied by that point. She didn’t seem to mind, but Liam didn’t want her to be too sore to enjoy what they’d done to her, with her, and so decided it was time to remove the ropes.

  “I’ve always loved these marks,” Cooper shared as he removed the ropes from one side while Liam worked on the other.

  “Mmmm, me too.” Mallory’s voice was low and a bit slurred. She looked as if she’d been exhaustively fucked. Her hair was stuck to her face, covering one eye. On her, the look was blatantly sexual.

  Her cheeks were flushed, her lips swollen from being kissed. Before the night was over, he planned to see them red and even puffier from use. Depending on how things turned out, he hoped to see Cooper’s cock tunneling in and out of her mouth.

  She was a sight to behold while enjoying a good face-fuck. Her eyes always watered, causing her mascara to streak. Her lips would look beautiful stretched lewdly over the other man’s shaft and she would struggle to swallow every bit of come Cooper spilled into her mouth. Liam planned to lead the whole thing just in case Cooper wasn’t sure how much she could or was willing to take.

  Even though he’d fucked her in the ass only an hour or so ago, he was so aroused his cock ached with it. They had played with her, fucking her with their fingers, licking her everywhere possible, and now he was picturing in his head her swallowing every inch of Cooper’s cock. It was nearly too damn much to handle.

  Liam wanted to flip her onto her stomach and bury himself in her cream-soaked pussy in one deep thrust, but knew if he did there would be no stopping. Instead, he decided to wait, to allow his arousal to consume him. If everything went well after Mallory took care of Cooper’s not-so-little problem, he would have the other man take care of his.

  It would be a small test to see how Mallory did, seeing them together again. Liam needed to know she was okay with it all. She had said as much over the years, but seeing was believing, and he needed to know for sure before allowing his heart to become engaged where Cooper was concerned.

  Mallory’s body trembled with pleasure. Liam had untied the ropes and Cooper was still wedged between her legs, every once in a while flicking his tongue over one sensitive spot or another.

  She was going to be wonderfully sore in the morning. Liam rubbed her arms while Cooper switched from licking and nibbling to massaging her tight leg muscles. It felt fabulous to be pampered in such a way. Two men she cared about very much thoroughly using her and then caring for her as if she were precious property.

  “You guys are going to spoil me if you keep this up.”

  “Nothing wrong with being spoiled,” Liam answered first.

  “Unless it makes you act like a brat,” Cooper added.

  Mallory knew Liam wouldn’t leave that one hanging. She nearly chuckled when he added, “Acting like a brat gets you spanked.” He kissed her lips tenderly.

  Mallory was enjoying the banter. She looked over to Cooper, who was now sitting Indian style, her splayed legs resting atop his thighs, and winked. “So all I have to do to get spanked is act like a brat? Well shoot, why didn’t you just say so?”

  Cooper chuckled and smiled, and for a minute she was sitting in the living room of the place she’d rented while going to school. Back in a time where she seemed to be much more carefree than now.

  “No, baby, all you need to do to get spanked is to be a good girl and ask nicely. Or beg, begging is good too.” Liam’s smile was dazzling.

  Mallory was happier than she’d been in years. Being between the two of them felt amazing. She pulled Liam down for a kiss, stroking her tongue across the seam of his lips and teeth, and then into the warm depths of his mouth, tasting and teasing. He was a wonderful kisser.

  She ended the kiss then climbed to her knees in front of him. “I think Cooper is a little overdressed.” She whispered the words against his neck as they embraced, flesh on flesh, their nude bodies sliding sensuously against one another.

  Liam leaned back and looked toward Cooper, who was obviously trying not to watch them. “You know, baby. I think you’re right.”

  “Right about what?” Cooper seemed a little leery. Mallory wasn’t sure if he was nervous in general or if he’d recognized the gleam in Liam’s eyes.

  She looked over to the man who dominated her—her owner—and smiled. He nodded, which was what Mallory was hoping for. Once she knew it was okay, she crawled across the bed on all fours, making sure to sway her hips enticingly.

  “Minx,” Liam said laughingly, having the perfect view of her assets from his vantage point.

  When Mallory reached Cooper, she looked over her shoulder toward where Liam sat at the head of the bed. “Do minxes get spanked?”

  “I’m sure we can figure out a way to make that happen, baby.”

  “Mmmm,” she purred against Cooper’s mouth as she gently kissed his lips. Without waiting for a reaction, she lowered her head, nuzzling his abdomen while working his jeans with trembling fingers.

  “She seems to think you’re overdressed.” Liam said happily from behind her.

  He was watching her, of that Mallory had no doubts. She had to make quite the picture, kneeling with her ass swaying high in the air. Her legs were slightly parted for his pleasure, giving him a view of everything she had to offer. She could nearly feel the heat of his gaze ripple over her in waves.

  When she’d finished with the fastenings of Cooper’s jeans, she gave a halfhearted tug. He got her hint without missing a beat, jumping off the bed so fast he damn near made her topple over. His mumbled apology was sincere and unwarranted. She just wanted his naked body back in front of her so she could taste him. It had been far too long since she’d had the delight of having his shaft buried between her lips.

  Liam got off the bed behind her. “I think she gives a much better blowjob while on her knees in front of you.” He pulled a pillow from the bed and dropped it onto the floor at his feet.

  Mallory didn’t need to be told what to do, she knew he expected her to kneel on the pillow, no questions asked, and so she did. He stood behind her, leaving the spot in front of her open for Cooper.

  Her mouth watered. “Please,” she breathed out when he still stood staring at them. His gaze was hooded, his shaft erect and very much ready for her.

  It seemed like an eternity before Cooper came over to her. When he stopped directly before her, the head of his cock bobbing at mouth level, and placed a hand on the back of her head, Mallory felt such emotion she thought she would burst from it.

  She parted her lips without hesitation and groaned at how wonderful he tasted. She could smell his essence as she dipped her head, taking him clear to the back of her throat.

  “Oh yeah.” Cooper’s exclamation only urged her on.

  His hand tightened in her hair, coaxing her on. He was getting
into a rhythm, pistoning in and out of her in slow, languid strokes. When he missed a beat, stopping for a second, Mallory released him with a plop to look up. What she saw caused her inner muscles to clench in tiny spasmic waves.

  Liam and Cooper were kissing. Her vantage point, beneath and between them, made it an even more awesome sight to behold than had she been somewhere out of the way. She could see their tongues dance around one another. When Liam nipped Cooper’s bottom lip with his teeth before sucking it into his mouth, she about almost came.

  “Don’t you have a job to do, girl?” Liam’s voice was gravelly with desire.

  He buried a hand in her hair and none too gently returned her to what she was doing. As much as Mallory loved giving a blowjob, she wanted to watch them even more.

  “Fuck her mouth, Cooper. Take it and use it the way you would her pussy or her ass, and when you’re done I’ll do the same to you.”

  She heard the excitement in Liam’s voice, her breathing hitched at his words. What would Cooper say? Oh god, please let him agree. The silent plea entered her mind at the same time Cooper grasped hold of her face and powered his length between her teeth. In that second, she knew he’d been as aroused by Liam’s words as she had.

  Chapter Five

  He couldn’t stop thinking about the night before, about how Liam had done exactly what he’d promised. Once Mallory had sucked him dry, Cooper had taken her spot on the floor. Only difference was he didn’t use the pillow and the turgid length tickling the back of his throat had been Liam’s.

  The man who had been his only male lover had been dominant as usual, probably even more so. It drove Cooper absolutely stark, raving mad being told how to please him. Before Liam had even come close to coming, Cooper was hard again, his cock leaking pre-cum down his leg, aching for release.

  It didn’t help that Mallory sat on the floor, not far from them, watching intently. Her legs were splayed wide, and she was playing with her pretty pink pussy. He could tell she was wet and slick, her folds were covered in cream he would have eagerly lapped up were his mouth not otherwise occupied. He still had a hard time believing not only was she okay with them having sex, but it actually seemed to be turning her on.