Bind Me - Page 85

Seth’s hand inches farther up my skirt, and I let my legs fall a little more open, wanting him to touch me. His fingers brush my bare thigh above my stockings, and I breathe in.

“Coop lifted my skirt to my hips and pulled my panties down before licking my clit.”

Seth’s finger brushes my panties, and I close my eyes for a second at the wave of desire that crashes over me. “Keep going,” he says.

“When he thrust his cock into my pussy, he got a phone call, told me to be quiet, and put it on speaker.”

“With who?” Blake asks.

I turn my gaze to his green eyes. “Heath Duncan.”

Blake’s lips tighten. I haven’t forgotten that he didn’t like Heath flirting with me. Is there some underlying reason? Seth’s fingers toy with the edge of my panties, bringing my attention back to him.

“Princess,” Seth says lightly.

I return my gaze to him.

“Finish your story.”

“Coop fucked me while on the phone with Heath. He put his fingers in my ass to work me open. And then he took my ass with his cock, pushing deep inside me while I had to stay quiet.” I swallow as Seth’s finger curls under my panties. “He ended the call, and then he fucked my ass hard like I asked him to.”

Seth’s finger parts my lower lips and strokes over my clit. His eyes hold mine hostage as he teases me with a light touch.

I let out a needy whine at how wet I already am for him.

“Did you get your work done?” He dips the tip of his finger inside my pussy, swirling it in my wetness.

“Yes, sir. Everything I scheduled to work on before lunch is complete.”

He presses his finger into me and I sigh, welcoming the sensation. “Close your eyes, princess.”

I do as he asks, and he strokes inside me a few times before he pulls his finger out. I don’t open my eyes as I wait. Something cold touches against my entrance, and he presses it inside me.

“We have five minutes to the restaurant. If you don’t come on my fingers, I’ll wait for the ride home to turn this on.”

Something vibrates softly inside me, but then he ramps it up, and I’m twisting in the seat at the overwhelming need to come. It halts.

“Open your eyes.”

I meet his gaze. “If you come on my fingers, then I’ll play with you during the meeting. Do you understand, princess?”

My mouth opens and closes. “Don’t come and you’ll play with me on the way home. Come and you’ll turn it on during the meeting.”

I swallow because I’m not sure I can sit still with this thing inside me. And I’m really afraid the second he touches me, I’m going to shatter. It was hard enough to stay quiet while Coop fucked me this morning, but to control my expressions and breathing and noises during a business lunch sounds impossible.

“Good.” Seth’s finger rubs my clit and I bite my lip.

I can’t come. Blake’s hand rests on my thigh, and I turn my gaze to meet his.

“He didn’t say I couldn’t help. I love to watch you squirm.” Blake’s finger tips my chin up, and he takes my mouth. His tongue presses inside at the same time Seth slides his fingers into me, curling inside to hit that spot that makes my toes curl and breathing difficult.

Blake holds my leg open as I shake, trying to hold back the orgasm that’s hurtling toward me. Seth circles his thumb around my clit while thrusting his fingers inside me. His other hand slides under my shirt to pinch my nipple.

Fuck. I just have to hold out a little longer. Their hands make it impossible. I cry out into Blake’s mouth as I shatter. My core pulses around the toy and Seth’s fingers as wave after wave crashes over me.

Blake rests his forehead against mine. “Good girl.”

I meet his green eyes and try to calm my breathing. It was only a few minutes. I swallow. How am I going to last a whole meeting with this toy going off inside me?