“None,” Holt promised. “But we can go inside if you want. I can’t fucking wait to get your clothes off and spread these sexy legs.”
I swiveled my hips over his finger, working him in a little deeper. We hadn’t even gotten past third base, and this was by far the most exciting sexual encounter of my life. Holt pumped into me, using the heel of his hand to grind against my clit.
I was getting lightheaded already, my breath short. “D-do you guys like to play good cop, bad cop?” I had to work to put the sentence together. The attention these men were paying to my body was leaving me brainless.
Theo gave a short bark of laughter. “You need that. Us, dominating you?”
“Have you been bad, sweetheart?” Holt asked, his voice deep and rumbly. “Letting us touch you like this, have our hands on your gorgeous tits and finger fucking you out here in the open? Riding my hand all needy and greedy?”
“I thought she was such a good girl,” Theo said. The two of them seemed to know what I needed. “Clearly, she’s our bad girl instead.”
I looked up and dragged my lower lip through my teeth seductively. I was wet. Holt had to know how their dirty talk was making my pussy drip all over his hand. “Can I… I be your prisoner?”
Theo growled again as he pinched my nipples. “Aw, fuck. Holt, I’m a goner. Let’s get her inside for the interrogation.”
I laughed as Holt withdrew his finger from my pants and stood up, somehow managing to swing me up into his arms in a honeymoon carry.
I gave a whoop of surprise. I was tall and big boned, not a petite little thing. I wasn’t used to men picking me up. In fact, I didn’t think it had ever happened before. “You’re strong, officer.” I batted my eyelashes and played the doe-eyed ingenue trying to seduce the officers to get out of trouble.
“That’s right, sweetheart, so don’t try to escape.” A sexy smile curved Holt’s lips as he carried me inside and gave me a stinging spank on the ass. Theo led the way, opening and closing the sliding glass door for us, and turning on a light in the bedroom.
“I’m definitely planning to escape,” I threatened. “You might have to put me in cuffs.”
I had no idea where all this was coming from, but it was fun. Sexy.
Theo chuckled. “Sweetheart, neither of us is leaving this room to go get them. Another time. But I will definitely find something to tie you up with.”
Holt tossed me on the center of the bed and then pounced on top of me. “Perp attempting to flee,” he called out to Theo. “I’ve apprehended her and will engage in full restraint while you call it in.” He gripped my wrists and pinned them down beside my head.
I pretended to fight, all the while watching his handsome face as he gazed down at me with a glint in his eyes and a broad smile. “What’s full restraint?” I asked breathily.
He straddled me and then rocked his hips in the notch between my legs, letting me feel his rock hard erection. I wrapped my legs around his back to pull him tighter.
“Perp is resisting arrest,” Holt reported.
Theo showed up holding a few neckties he must have found searching Holt’s drawers. “I’ll secure her.” He tugged off my boots and socks while I play kicked. “She might need a little old-fashioned justice.”
I licked my lips, rocking my hips up against the bulge of Holt’s manhood. “What does that entail?”
His grin turned wicked. “Oh, you won’t like it at all,” he promised in a way that told me I was going to love every second of it.
He flipped me over, pinning my wrists behind my back. I felt the mattress dip as Theo joined him on the bed and one of them—probably Theo—tugged my jeans and panties down and off my legs.
Once I was bare, Theo came around the side of the bed, and squatted down so he was right in front of me. His ocean blue eyes studied me intently. “You good, baby?”
“Yes,” I said. So yes.
“You change your mind, we stop. Just tell us.”
“Okay,” I whispered, reassured by him checking in.
“Mmm, it will be a shame to mark up such pretty skin, won’t it, Holt?” Theo mused aloud as he stood and slapped his hand down on my bare butt.
I squealed, bouncing my hips on the bed and snapping my thighs together, trying to alleviate the ache between them.
“Oh, I don’t know,” Holt drawled. “I kind of like the idea of seeing my handprints on such a gorgeous ass.” He slapped his palm against my other cheek.
I rolled my hips from side to side, inviting more punishment. My heart beat fast. Moisture leaked from my pussy.
Theo rubbed two fingers between my legs at the same time as his thumb slid between my buttcheeks, shocking me with a brush across my anus.
I gasped at the surprising sensation of being touched there.
“How naughty are you?” he asked. “Very bad girls get their ass fucked.”
“Oh my God,” I moaned, then clenched down.
“Like that idea?” Theo’s thumb pressed a little harder against that tight ring of muscle. “Of being a bad girl, or getting our dicks in here?”
“Theo,” I breathed. I liked it. The dirty words, the intimate touch.
“Mmm, we’ll work up to that.” His thumb moved away and I moaned at the loss. Yet his fingers still slid over my center. “Aw, she’s so wet.”
He pulled away—tragically—and I heard the sound of his lips smacking. Had he just licked my juices from his fingers? “She tastes so good. I think she loves this lesson we’re teaching her.”
I did. I so did.
“Spank her some more. I’ll secure her wrists,” Theo instructed.
I glanced over my shoulder and saw how into this Theo was. The thick press of his cock against his jeans. The clench of his jaw. The ruddy flush to his cheeks. The silverish glint to his normally blue eyes.
I arched my back, lifting my ass up for the spanking, even though it made me squeal when his hand slapped down harder than expected, redirecting my thoughts back to the heated sting that spread outward across my bottom. I wasn’t a delicate butterfly. I’d worked hard on the ranch my whole life, so a little pain with my pleasure was no deterrent. Holt delivered a flurry of swift spanks, warming my ass while I writhed and moaned. At the same time, Theo wound one of the silk ties around my wrists.
When he stopped, he massaged my cheeks roughly. “You still okay, beautiful?”
“So good,” I panted.
He chuckled. “Maybe she does want more than her pussy fucked.”
Theo murmured his agreement.
They were going to fuck my ass? Now? Tonight? I wasn’t sure if I should be nervous or excited because I loved the feeling of being tied up and at their mercy. I trusted these guys because my gut told me I was safe with them. The fact that Holt just checked in again proved it.
He pushed my upper thighs wide and rubbed between my legs. I moaned encouragingly.
“Another time. I need to feel the tight clench of that pussy around my dick first.”
I was beyond okay with that.
“Let me have a turn warming that pretty ass of hers,” Theo said, and another round of slaps began. I liked it even better this time, now that my skin was warm and I was used to the sensation.