Wickedly Trapped, page 17
I shook my head. “I just need to have some control back in my life. I feel like everything is being taken from me again and I can’t do anything to stop it.”
Heath stopped rubbing me for a moment before he spoke. “I understand your frustration, sweetheart. But like I said, it is too dangerous for you to be on your own right now.”
I almost felt a flash of anger rise back up inside of me. “But,” he continued, “that doesn’t mean you can’t be in control around Reid and me. Maybe boss us around for a change.”
I jerked my head up, trying to look at him from Reid’s lap. Was he being serious? The thought of being the dominant one in our relationship hadn’t even crossed my mind. But the idea excited me more than I liked to admit. Don’t get me wrong, being the submissive was hot, but thinking of bossing the boys around seemed … intriguing.
“What do you want, bunny?” Reid grinned at me as if he knew exactly where my mind had gone.
“I want to be in charge. This time at least.” I wiggled so I could feel the press of Heath’s hard length against my belly.
“I want to…” I blushed at the thought of telling them exactly what I wanted. I swallowed, trying to bring moisture back to my mouth before I forged on. “I want to suck you while Heath uses his fingers on me.” My face flamed hot.
I felt Heath’s hand tighten on my ass as if my words excited him. Reid grinned down at me before I felt his cock twitch against me.
“Then, by all means, bunny. Do your worst,” he said before he relaxed further back into the couch.
I gasped as Heath pushed his fingers inside of me, curling them to hit that magic button inside of me.
Trying to make myself focus, I pushed my hands against Reid’s legs so I could get a good angle. He pulled himself out of his jeans, and I wasted no time pulling him past my lips. Heath upped the speed of his fingers as he watched me suck Reid’s cock.
“Fuck yes.” Reid hissed as he gathered my hair behind my head to hold in his fist.
I was so incredibly turned on right now that I couldn’t have stopped if someone tried to make me. I sucked hard as Heath continued to smack the fleshy parts of my ass and thighs, never stopping his fingers from moving. I was going to come soon, and I wanted Reid right there with me. I pulled him back further until he was almost to the back of my throat. I gagged as he pushed the rest of the way. My eyes were watering as I swallowed around him.
He moaned with each pull of my mouth. I felt my orgasm rising faster and faster as Heath fingered me. The only sounds in the room were his fingers gliding through my wetness, Reid’s strangled groans, and my crude sucking noises.
The best part about finding my own control was knowing I could give it over to someone I trusted most. Which was a good thing, as I had no control anymore over my body as Heath pushed in and circled his thumb on my clit before he spanked me one final time. I screamed around Reid’s cock as I came.
He let out a harsh sound as he pushed to the back of my throat one last time and came in hot jets. I swallowed down greedily, licking him clean while he jerked with aftershocks.
Before I talked myself out of it, I pushed away from them. Standing there under their hot gazes, I tried to get my wits about me. Trying desperately to think of the next thing I wanted them to do.
Heath looked up at me with wanton eyes. “Now what, sweetheart?” he asked with a devious grin.
I straightened my spine as I looked down at him. In my best authoritative voice, I said one word. “Strip.”
I could tell Reid wanted to take back control by the flare of his eyes as I stated my command. I had to bite back my grin as I felt a surge of feminine power when they both stood and slowly stripped their clothing.
I bit my bottom lip as they shed their shirts, tossing them to the floor beside them. Soft golden skin and black ink filled my vision. No matter how many times I had watched them take their clothes off, I was still mesmerized by how their muscles flexed and worked as they moved.
They both watched me with heat in their eyes as they pushed their jeans down those powerful hips. When they stood back to their full height, bare of any clothing, all I could do was stare at those hard cocks bobbing between strong legs.
A naughty thought crossed my mind before I could shut it down. I wondered briefly if they would even go for such a thing. A look of pure panic crossed both of their faces as they looked at my wicked smile as if reading my mind.
Reid was the first one to voice his concern. “Don’t even think about it, Kate. We may be a threesome and neither of us minds touching one another while we are fucking you.”
Heath finished the thought for him. “But we are not going to touch each other without you in the middle of us. We don’t swing that way.”
I giggled as I continued to think about it for a moment. Maybe one day I could get my boys to play. But that day wasn’t today.
I looked at Heath. “I want you on your knees in front of me,” I ordered.
If I had blinked, I would have missed it. One minute he was standing, and the next he was kneeling in front of me, eager to do my bidding.
I swallowed hard as I looked down at him. Now that I was here, I wasn’t sure I would be able to tell him what I wanted. Being in charge of anything wasn’t something I was used to. I had never been able to demand that my own needs be met. I was always rolling over and never putting myself first.
I mentally shook myself. It was time for all of that to change. I said I needed control over my own life, and dammit, I meant it. I looked down at my Greek God and hardened my resolve as I spoke.
“Lick me,” I said almost shyly.
He smiled before he did exactly that. He kept eye contact as he leaned forward, gripping my hips in a firm grasp. Flicking his tongue out from behind those insatiable lips, he licked me in a long swipe, lapping up my arousal with a deep groan. My knees nearly buckled as I gave over to his ministrations. I moaned as he sucked and released me with loud smacks. The erotic noises sent hot zings throughout my body.
My core trembled as I watched what Heath was doing to me. His mouth firmly latched on to my sex before he released me long enough to look up into my eyes. I could see my arousal coating his lips and chin right before he smiled and returned to his mission of driving me crazy.
I thrust my fingers into his dark, silky locks as a shuddered gasp left my mouth. I felt another surge of power coursing through my body. Seeing this man on his knees for me was turning me on more than words could describe.
I looked over at Reid with hooded eyes. He looked desperate to get in on the fun, but he was patiently waiting for my command. “Your turn.” I panted. “Come kneel behind me,” I ordered around a gasp as Heath speared me with his tongue.
Reid wasted no time, and soon I felt him at my backside. He laid a kiss on my lower back as his hands traced my curves, waiting for his next assignment. I looked down and around my shoulder at him, trying not to blush this time. “Lick me,” was all I said. I watched his eyes flare with devious excitement before he leaned in, swiping his tongue along my asshole.
I nearly jumped out of my skin at the sensation. I widened my stance to give them more room. They took advantage and deepened their thrusting tongues. Both of them licking and sucking.
Reid pushed his tongue inside of me as Heath sucked my clit into his hot mouth, and I just about lost all motor skills.
“Touch yourselves,” I said around a ragged moan. I was feeling extremely powerful at the moment, and that was driving me just as high as their mouths were.
Both of them groaned against me as they grabbed those big cocks. I watched as they pumped themselves with their tight fists. Faster and faster, they went. Their need to find the finish line, taking hold.
I pulled my leg up and over Heath’s shoulder. He didn’t miss a beat as he helped me balance by tightening his hold on my hip. Both of them seemed to dive deeper, the position giving them greater access. I swore I could feel their tongues touching every so often as they made mad swipes up and down my intimate areas, never leaving an area untouched by their mouths. The thought made me all the hotter.
“I’m going to come!” I exclaimed. “I need you there with me. Come for me.” Both of them groaned as their movements became jerky.
Reid’s tongue dove into me with fucking motions as Heath sucked my sensitive bud into his mouth, flicking it wildly. I held on to the tops of their heads as I went on my tiptoes. Unable to hold off any longer, I rode their faces as I screamed my release into their waiting mouths.
Unable to stay upright one second longer, I collapsed into their arms. I felt Reid’s cock jerk against my back while he rubbed his orgasm out against me as he groaned, “Oh, God, yes,” into my ear. His hot release spewed against my back as Heath leaned forward.
Sliding an arm around me, he pulled me into him as he came in long jets across my stomach. He raked his lips across mine as he grunted, “Fuck!” He growled as they both jerked against me with aftershocks.
Before I could think to move, Reid had me up and carried me to the bedroom. My time in control was over, but I was okay with it. They needed control just as much as I did. Besides, I couldn’t help but love every second of submitting to them.
They spent the next couple of hours making love to me. Telling me that I was theirs and I wasn’t to fight them about that fact any longer. They wanted to take care of me, and I needed to let them.
Heath had been right to help me release my anger the way he did. I apologized for the way I acted, telling them that I didn’t mean anything I said about not wanting them. They understood, of course.
Two dominant men submitting to me made me see that the level of their dedication to me went beyond the physical. I knew deep down that they cared for me more than any of us had been able to express. And maybe it was because our relationship was still new. I couldn’t fault them for not telling me how they truly felt, I hadn’t conveyed such things either. No words of love were spoken, but I felt their love in their unique way that day.
Chapter Twenty
The next few weeks passed in a comforting routine. I had stayed with the boys for a week with no incidents before I tried to convince them that it would be safe to stay at my place, but they were having none of it. Reid threatened to tie me down to the bed if I so much as thought about running off by myself. I believed him so I promptly dropped the subject.
We fell into a habitual schedule after a while. Heath took me to work every morning, and Reid picked me up every evening. I was given strict instructions to stay at work and not leave the office by myself. Heath even made sure to deliver me meals from his bar and eat with me most days. Making all of the office women extremely jealous in the process, and not of my food. I couldn’t blame them, he was hot.
On the days that Heath didn’t feed me, I would eat lunch with Jill or Emily at the office. They both came up with new and exciting ways to castrate my ex every day. Jill would only take breaks from talking about Tom long enough to ask if I had heard from a certain detective.
She tried to play it off as a casual curiosity, but I knew better. Jill had the hots for Detective Damon. My mind was playing with the idea of getting those two together after this was all over.
We all took turns making meals in the evenings. I complained only once that they were going to make me fatter than I already was. They’d gotten very angry after I had made the self-deprecating joke and had promptly taken turns punishing me for the insult against myself. They evidently wouldn’t stand for anyone insulting me, even if it was me dishing out the insults.
If one of them had to work, then the other one would stay with me. No matter who I ended up in bed with that night, I always ended up wrapped around both of them by morning. I had expected us to get sick of each other after so long, but we had only grown closer over time.
I had started to anticipate their needs and wants as they did mine too. I also assumed that our passion when making love would fizzle out over time as well, but it only seemed to be getting better and exquisitely dirtier as we learned what made each other tick.
I knew now Heath could also be just as dominant in the bedroom as Reid. He just preferred to let Reid do all the bossing. One of his favorite things to do was to tie me to the bed with my head hanging off the edge so he could fuck my mouth while Reid fucked me from above. He would order me to swallow his cock, which I would happily do.
I also learned that Reid got off on watching just as much as he did with participating. There were times when he would just sit back and tell Heath and me what to do and where to touch. It was a major turn-on seeing him pleasure himself to us.
They had also learned things I liked that I hadn’t even known I liked. For example, if one was pulling my hair while fucking me from behind and the other held me by the throat and played with me, I was bound to explode quicker.
Also, I now knew I had what was called a praise kink. Who knew there was such a thing? But when one of them told me I was “a good fucking girl,” I went wild.
Every day, they prepared me to take both of them. They had upped the plug size that I was instructed to wear for hours at a time, saying I only had one more size left before I could take one of them. I always got rewarded for my submission with mind-blowing orgasms.
After week two, I had gotten a visit from Detective Santos for an update. The police had started to check into Tom’s credit card purchases to see if they could track him that way. That road had quickly gone nowhere. It was like the man had fallen off the face of the earth and nobody knew where to find him. I was just thankful that he hadn’t gotten bold enough to try anything else.
At the start of week three, the autobody shop called with news that I could pick my car back up anytime I was ready. After talking it over with the boys, I decided it was best to let Lindsey have the car for a while. I knew without a doubt that Tom would never try to hurt her in any way, so leaving the car with her was a safe option.
I never told Lindsey what happened between her father and me. She didn’t need me to muddle the image of her dad any more than it already was. What was going on with Tom shouldn’t be one of her concerns.
I took these last weeks to work heavily on my book. Every free moment I had, I used to write. Emily helped me by reading chapters as I had finished them and sent back her notes. Our friendship was still in the early stages, but it was definitely blooming into something great.
I had fallen into the story so hard that by the end of the third week I was completely finished. Heath and Reid had taken turns proofreading my work and both of them expressed how much they loved it.
I used pieces of my own life to create this book so it would forever hold a special place in my soul even if it was never published. While holding my breath, I pushed the send button. Emailing my manuscript to both Jill and Sam. I smiled as I placed my laptop on the coffee table with a sigh.
It was Saturday evening, and I had both boys with me this evening. I was usually content to just stay in for the night and snuggle down on the couch with them. Not this time though, I had restless energy running through me as I bounded up from my seat. I spied Heath sitting at the dining table, poring over the papers in front of him.
I sauntered over to him. He looked up at me and leaned back, silently giving his permission. I straddled his lap and made a space for myself between him and the table. Leaning down, I kissed his neck all the way to his ear before nipping it gently, just the way I knew he liked.
His fingers flexed against my bottom as he squeezed, letting me know he was enjoying my explorations. “You keep doing that and I will be having you for supper, sweetheart,” he rumbled below me.
I giggled as I sat back up to face him. “I want to go out and celebrate. I just sent my manuscript off and I feel really good about it.”
I watched the fun smile waver slightly from his lips. I knew he was fighting an internal battle between his need to keep me safe and his want to see me happy.
I cut in before he could speak again. “You and Reid both will be with me.” I tried with a smile. “And we can go to your bar, you know your bouncers will keep an eye out for Tom. I just want to go have a nice meal with you guys, maybe drink a little. I can invite Jill and Em to come along too.” I finished with a pout.
Heath still seemed to be thinking about it when I leaned in to whisper in his ear. “I can wear one of those extremely short dresses I bought a few weeks ago and put on a dance for you.” I traced my tongue along the shell of his ear before leaning back.
His eyes darkened. He grabbed the back of my neck and brought me to his lips. After drugging me with his kisses, he looked at me seriously. “All right, we can go.”
I clapped my hands together and squealed a little bit.
“But if I see anything at all that makes me think Tom is around, we will be out of there faster than you can blink,” he said with a point of his finger. I smiled and bit the tip of his finger, earning me a sharp slap on my ass cheek.
He chuckled as I practically leaped from his lap and sprinted to the bedroom to start getting ready. I texted the girls a time to meet us and continued my search to find the shortest dress I owned.
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An hour later, we pulled up to the front door of Heath’s bar. I suggested we walk because it was just a couple of blocks, but both men looked at me like I was crazy. I decided not to argue with them.
When I exited the bedroom after getting dressed, it took everything I had to not let them keep me home. Reid had taken one look at the tight little red dress paired with black fuck-me shoes I had on and proclaimed I wasn’t allowed to leave the house.
I had caught myself admiring the dress in the mirror after putting it on. It was a quarter sleeve with a deep V cut that stretched down just above my navel. It was a plain deep-red color with the length stopping at mid-thigh. The scandalous part was the slit that went dangerously high. I had to promise to give Reid a private dance in it later to get him to agree that I should wear it.
We made our way inside and met Jill and Emily at one of the VIP booths. This was the first time Emily had seen either Reid or Heath. The look in her eyes was pure shock as she scanned their bodies from head to toe.
