“I’m still mad at you.”Her eyes flash.
“More.”Gage scrapes the metal over her nipple.
Leah gasps softly.“I’m mad at you for not telling me about your grandfather.”
“Good.”Gage meets my eyes.“Dmitri, would you help me out?I want to make sure her nipple is hard enough to take the clamp.”
Christ, he’s going to kill me.
I lean across the seat and put my mouth on Leah’s breast.I circle her nipple with my tongue, tasting, teasing.Then I suck hard, just like I wanted to do a minute ago.I tease her with my teeth, careful not to bite in case the car runs over a bump.
I don’t want to stop, but Gage has his wicked plans, so I sit back to let them play out.
He immediately lets the clamp close over her nipple.
“Ow, ow,ow.”Leah grips his thigh, her eyes half rolled back in pleasure and pain.
Gage nods at me.
“Leah.”I clear my throat.“I didn’t tell anyone about Granddad.My family never talks about it.I just told Danica a few days ago.”
Her eyes flare with…lust?Understanding?I can’t fucking tell.
Gage tugs down her other strap and reaches into the front of her dress, lifts out her other breast.He rolls and pinches the nipple.
Leah gasps.
I decide to keep going.I can’t hold in my heavy sigh.“I didn’t mean to keep it from you.Or fuck, maybe I did.Truth is, I’m ashamed.”
Leah moans.“It’s—it’s okay.I forgive you.”
Gage takes a second clamp out of his pocket and holds it in front of Leah.“Dmitri, would you mind…?”
My cock is fighting against my zipper, hard as iron.My pants squeeze it painfully as I lean forward and take Leah’s other nipple in my mouth.I suck and tease like I did with the first one.She tastes so goddamn sweet.Utter perfection.
I don’t think her nipple can get any harder than it is, so I regretfully release her.
“Breathe out, baby girl.”Gage attaches the second clamp.
Leah makes a small “eep” sound.
The car stops.
“Mmm.”Gage sounds satisfied.“Looks like we’re here.Let’s put your dress back up, Miss L, so we don’t scandalize the chauffeur.”
With the fabric covering her tits, the clamps make her nipples look obscenely large.I shrug out of my tuxedo jacket and wrap it around her as she climbs out of the car after me.
As soon as we’re in the elevator, I back her against the wall.“How are those nipples, sweetness?”
She pouts.“They hurt.”
I kiss her, sucking her lower lip between my teeth and biting gently.“Good.”
Gage laughs.The elevator dings.We’re on Gage and Leah’s floor.Gage and I walk on either side of her to the door.Poor little girl looks dazed with lust.
And the night’s just getting started.
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