Page 15 of The Traitor


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The sensation robbed her of breath and made her dizzy, and she didn’t know what to do apart from hang on. Gage’s tongue started playing with hers, teasing and arousing her, but it was Knox’s breath becoming heavier in her ear that made her clench even more. What was going on with her? Why had she lost all sense of self-preservation suddenly?Are they playing with me?

Her brain rebelled against that possibility, and in fact, she couldn’t think at all when Gage abandoned her for a moment and pulled her top over her head. She shivered. It wasn’t from the cold, but from Knox who turned her around. The look on his face made her suck in a breath at the heat and intensity she saw there. “I thought you weren’t going to touch me?”

He licked his lips, hunger in his eyes. “I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it. I can offer my body, and you can share yours with us, but that’s the only thing you can have from me.”

Something passed over his face before his hands fisted in her hair, and he kissed her again, capturing her lips as if he was never going to let her go. He tasted of wine and lust and it made her hunger for more. Warm skin pressed against her from behind. She realized Gage had removed his clothing and was rubbing himself against her back.

Josie gripped Knox’s shoulders when Gage decided to trail his mouth from the nape of her neck down her spine. Her body reacted by shivering and arching toward Knox, but Gage wasn’t about to let her go and he grabbed her waist, his palms resting just above her last piece of clothing.

Knox must have sensed her shift as he stopped kissing her and instead cupped her face so she could look at him. “Talk to me, Josie. If you want us to stop, you have to say it. You may not realize it, but you’re running the show here. One word and everything stops. I swear if you say no, right here and now, both Gage and I will step back. You keep your job, your room, and your money. This is not payment, but mutual enjoyment. No strings attached.”

Her head spinning, Josie was so uncertain, it almost felt painful inside her. “The thought of the two of you wanting me is … impossible, ludicrous … a mistake. I’m waiting for you both to come to your senses, to stop and walk away.”

Gage growled behind her and circled her hips in a possessive way as Knox, instead of smiling like she’d expected, remained serious. “I’m hard as fuck, baby. Frankly, your body is not a problem, it’s a temptation. Let me show you, letus.”

As he spoke, Gage continued to pull her sports pants down, lavishing her derriere with his lips and tongue. Knox didn’t kiss her again and instead watched her face. It was unnerving but also strangely arousing, as if he was trying to see her feelings and emotions.

Knox’s strong hands massaged her shoulders, trailing over her collarbone, hovering just above her breasts without touching them. Teased on two sides, Josie found herself sighing and leaning into their touch, her brain taking a backseat to the pleasure they were giving her.

Gage started to trace down the backs of her legs with his fingers. The touch was so light, it tickled and made her shiver.

Before her, Knox smiled and kissed her shoulder. “Ah, I love what I’m seeing, baby.” His hands ran down her ribs and her hands on his shoulders wanted to pull him closer, to stop his tentative touch, but it seemed he wasn’t inclined to give her what she needed. Instead, his mouth kissed the sensitive skin below her ear. “Tell me what Gage is doing to you right now.”

Was he for real? She was caught between two men in a whirlwind of sensation, and he wanted her to talk to him and explain what Gage was doing? Shyness made her blush and she shook her head.

“No? Is it so uncomfortable? Do you want him to stop?”

Gage chuckled behind her and started to caress the inside of her exposed thighs, his stroke going up an inch more each time. When he was about a hair’s breadth from her quivering sex, her sharp inhale made Knox smile.

“What’s going on, baby? Tell me, or I’ll have to ask Gage to stop whatever he’s doing if it displeases you.”

As if to tempt her to speak, Gage traced her outer labia with the tip of his finger, again and again, making her jump and grab Knox’s shoulders harder. His pale eyes were looking deep into hers and she knew he would tell Gage to stop if she didn’t start talking.

“He’s … His hand is high between my thighs.” Josie gulped some air and hoped what she’d said would be enough. She was at the tipping point between doubt and abandon, and knew it was up to her to push the scale either way. What did she really want? That question kept popping in her mind as she looked at Knox. She wanted him—her body had no doubt about it. And she wanted to be desired and pleasured. For once, she wanted to be the center of someone’s world. Despite saying otherwise, Knox now offered her that opportunity with Gage. Was she daring enough to take it?

“Ah! And what is he doing there? I need more details to decide if he’s worthy of being there or not.”

Gage’s fingers became more insistent, dipping a little deeper in her heat. Josie gulped some air before answering. “He’s touching me more deeply.”

Knox nodded. “And is it good or bad?”

Now running his digit the entire length of her sex, Gage rasped her clitoris and her breath turned into a cross between a hiccup and a moan. “Good, it feels so good.”

“Ah! That’s good. Now, do you think Gage is being forced to do that or is he enjoying himself pleasuring you?”

Gage kissed the back of her thigh before pushing a finger into her slick core. Josie closed her eyes, exhaling loudly, holding on to Knox like a lifeline. A second finger pushed inside her and this time she bowed, her hooded eyes on Knox who was breathing almost as hard as she was. Her hips started to follow Gage’s fingers as they pumped inside her.

Knox looked down at her, his hands following his eyes as he caressed her hips. “You haven’t answered me, lovely Josie. Do I have to ask Gage to stop so you can get your voice back?”

He was taunting her while she was becoming increasingly delirious with Gage’s fingering and his own ministrations. “I… I can’t remember what you said…”

His smile was what she preferred seeing on his handsome face, quickly followed by the hungry look lurking underneath his controlled civility.

“Do you think Gage is being forced to service you?”

Josie opened her mouth but could only shake her head.

“Good. We’re here because you’re a desirable woman who makes our cocks hard. We want to taste you and fuck you hard until you can’t speak or think, and then we’ll do it again.”