“I want her cuffed again, Jude.”
“On it.”
My gaze snaps to Oz but he meets my glare with no mercy and Jude’s already moving. He cuffs one wrist then threads the chain through a bar in the headboard before snapping the bracelet round my other wrist.
“I thought my punishment was over,” I say.
“Oh, this isn’t punishment,” Oz replies, “this is pleasure.” He nods at River and then River’s mouth is on my core, feasting on me. My back arches and Eli and Jude join in, clever hands molding my breasts, tugging and rolling my nipples.
“Oh, God.”
River grabs my legs and spreads me wide open for him. I’ve never had so many hands on me at once. Oz is the only one not touching me, but his heated gaze is so tangible he may as well be.
“Make her come,” Oz orders.
“Yes, please,” I breath.
I feel River smile against my core. “With pleasure.”
I cry out as Eli and Jude pinch my nipples hard while River seals his lips around my clit and sucks. The tension coils tight in my stomach. My hips push up towards River’s face as my climax shatters through my body.
River flattens his tongue and draws it over my pussy. He sits back on his heels, his face glistening with my juices.
“How does she taste?” Oz asks.
River licks his lips and hums. “Like heaven. I want more.” He doesn’t wait for Oz’s permission, he just dives right in and brings me to another orgasm.
I’m panting as I come down. My clit throbs like it has its own heartbeat and sweat clings to my skin.Every nerve is on fire.
“Again.”
I whip my head to look at Oz. “No, no more. I can’t.”
Oz holds my gaze. “Again.”
I try to squeeze my legs together, but Eli and Jude take hold of my thighs and keep me open.
“Son of a–”
Eli collars my throat. He squeezes till my air thins. “What do you say?” he asks, an edge of the darker Eli to his voice.
I swallow. With my arms cuffed to the bed and three powerful men above me I’m not exactly in a position to argue. I grit my teeth. “Yes, Oz.”
“Good choice.” Eli stops squeezing but he keeps his hand on my neck as River thrusts two fingers inside of me. He lowers his head again and flicks my clit with his tongue. I’m so sensitive and it’s too much. I try to squirm away from him but I’ve nowhere to go and when Jude and Eli take my nipples between their teeth all I can do is lie there and take it.
Oz’s groan has me twisting to face him. My eyes widen hungrily. He’s got his cock out, his hand stroking his thick length as he watches me. “You look so beautiful like this,” he says, “tied up and helpless.”
I moan, tingles cascading over me.
“I want you to come for me again. Can you do that?” Oz asks.
I’m oversensitive and overwhelmed but the desire to please him fills my chest. I lick my lips and nod.
He flashes a cocky smile. “That’s my good little slut. Come for me.”
River adds a third finger and presses the pad of his thumb down on my clit.
I stop breathing, my mouth open in a silent scream as I do exactly what Oz ordered.
