I groaned as I turned over, reaching for my pillow to snuggle, but felt a pair of arms pull me back to where I was. I felt myself smile as I turned over to see Brandon snuggled up next to me, inhaling my scent as he chuckled, “You’re so beautiful.” He mutters as his eyes open, staring deeply into my own. I giggled and pecked the tip of his nose with a kiss. “What time is it?” I asked sleepily. Brandon turned over and grabbed his phone, glancing at it for a moment, “Seven, thirty.” He replied. I shot up, “I slept the whole day?” I practically yelled. Brandon chuckled and pulled me against him once again. “Technically, but that gave me time to cuddle you while the others went over a few things at the office.” Brandon pinned me down and climbed on top of me, peppering kisses along my neck, and up my jaw, until he finally reached my lips. A soft moan escaped my lips as his hands began to wander across my body. “May I?” He asked. I didn’t know what he was asking to do, but I moa
Over the next few days, we were in and out of the company's building. The brothers would go over the arrangements and the products while I was being tortured by the vibrator that they insisted on me wearing any time we were there. They’d tease me while they worked and I attempted to take notes. There are times where I feel like I could collapse from the pleasure but manage to play my smile and go about as if nothing was going on. Connor would glance at me every so often and smirk, before any warning the vibrator would pick up its pace and nearly bring me to my knees. I’ve come to the conclusion that he does that on purpose to try and get a reaction from me, making it difficult to keep my composure. When we finally made it back to the hotel, I took out the vibrator and collapsed onto the bed. My body trembled violently as my orgasm took over. There was a knock on my door, making me curse under my breath. “Just a minute.” I called out, trying to calm my shaking body. “It’s me, Lil
When we finally returned home, I went home to relax for a while. But even with this time apart, I miss them. I managed to get laundry going and cleaned up around my apartment when a knock sounded from the door. I pinched the bridge of my nose and collapsed on the couch, praying whoever it was would just go away. That hope was quickly gone when another knock sounded on the door. “Fucking hell,” I muttered as I forced myself to my feet and looked to see who it was, and to my surprise, it was all four of the Zane brothers. I opened the door, “About time, sweetheart.” Dustin chuckled as he placed a kiss on my lips. “I was tempted to rip the door down.” I rolled my eyes, “Whatever.” I said as I turned and walked away. I was quickly pinned against a wall with Dustin’s hand on my waist and the other tilting my head up to look at him, “Don’t tempt me, baby girl,” he warned with a smirk, “I can and will take you with that door wide open.” I had to bite my lip to keep my composure, “Le
All their eyes were on me as Connor moved things from my coffee table. Once it was cleared, Dustin pointed to the table, “On your knees, and face them.” I did as I was told and faced the others. “Ass in the air, baby girl.” The sound of the domination in his voice had my mound becoming soaked by the second. The sting of Dustin’s hand on my ass burned but it was pleasurable; I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning from the pleasure. I didn’t want to admit it, to them or even myself, but I’m falling in love with the brothers. I’m falling in love…with my bosses. But now the question is, do they love me? Or am I just someone they want to fuck? After a few spankings, Dustin soon caught on that I was getting turned on and looked to his brothers for guidance. “I wish we were at our place, at least I’d have more that I could use on you, you sexy little brat.” “You could always drive her to the edge and deny her release.” Brandon suggested; Anthony chuckled,“Because that worked out so w
I was dressed in an elegant emerald dress, in heels that I felt like if I fell just right, I’d break my neck. Connor and Brandon had each of my arms as we walked into the restaurant while Anthony and Dustin held the doors open for us. We were greeted by the hostess who watched us curiously, “Good evening, sirs and madam, please, follow me.” We followed her to a table in the back of the restaurant. Dustin pulled the chair out for me and let me sit as he and Anthony sat beside me while Brandon and Connor sat across from us. “Can I start you off with some drinks?” Our waiter asked the moment we were situated and Anthony turned his attention to the server, “Chardonnay for the lady and a scotch for me and my brothers.” He nods and runs off to get our drinks. I sat there, glancing at the menu, everything sounded delicious but was extremely expensive. Once our drinks came, the server, who I discovered was named Sam, started taking our orders. I had decided on a steak with potatoes an
I walked the streets to my apartment, barefoot. The heels were killing my feet when I left so I had to take them off. I continued walking when I heard a couple of footsteps following closely behind. I turned my head slightly to see if I could see who it could be; I didn’t recognize them, but they continued getting closer. I tried to get further away, but they picked up their pace until they had me where they wanted me. They pushed me into an alleyway, slamming me into a brick wall as they started placing their hands on my body. “You look so pretty, babygirl,” one of them said,“I bet you are so tight, aren’t you?” The other asked as his hand tried making its way up my dress. “Get your fucking hands off of me.” I spat, breaking his hand to keep it from going up my dress. “YOU FUCKING BITCH!” He screamed, his friend grabbing my throat, “I’m going to make you pay for that!” His grip tightening around my neck, nearly cutting off my air supply; I was struggling to breathe as his friend
I was able to be released from the hospital and taken home by the brothers. Though, when we came to a stop and they helped me out, I noticed we weren’t in front of my building. “Where are we?” I asked, “This isn’t my apartment.” “No, it’s not.” Connor told me, “The top floor of the building is our place. The Penthouse.” Before I could protest, they escorted me inside and we pilled into the elevator. My curiosity the entire ride up grew more and more. Why were they acting like this? Do they actually like me? Do they…love me? The elevator stopped and the doors opened, revealing an immaculate penthouse suite. My jaw nearly dropped at the sight. I didn’t even realize that the others were having to pull me into the enormous space until I felt hands on mine and a slight push on my back. “This place is bigger than mine.” I muttered under my breath, feeling so unworthy to even be standing in its presence. “I’d imagine so.” Anthony teases, chuckling at my expression. “We want you
“Strip.” They commanded. I began teasing them, undressing myself slowly, allowing them to see every inch of my delicate skin in the most sensual way I could. Once I was undressed, Anthony smashed his lips to mine as he pushed me against what felt like a wall, arms wrapped around me from behind which caused me to break the kiss to see what, or rather who, I was pushed up against, Dustin. Both of their hands began to explore my body, feeling every inch of my already heated skin. The feeling of Dustin’s lips on my neck scent chills down my body and when he nibbles at a sensitive spot, making me gasp which gave Austin a chance to slip his tongue into my mouth to explore and taste me, deepening the kiss as much as he could. Parting from Anthony, I saw Brandon and Connor standing beside us. Brandon bit his lip as he looked me up and down in my flustered state. “You’re so sexy, Lily” Dustin whispered in my ear, I gulped and tried catching my breath, I could already feel my body begging