Chapter Seven #4
rolling desk. He moved it out to where Brooke stood, settling it behind her and
locking the wheels down. The wheels that needed something. He would oil them
up, but only after he’d handled her.
She’d been a good girl. She stood there, her clothes tossed
to the side. Bay was being an asshole, standing outside the light where she
couldn’t see him.
Shane approved.
It was time for some role-playing.
“Good evening,” Shane said to the non-existent audience. “I
have an offering tonight. A pretty virgin who needs a good fuck to make her a
woman.”
Brooke’s eyes went wide. “We’re going that route?”
“She talks too much,” Bay said from the shadows. “You’re
going to have to convince me to spend my hard-earned money on her. She’s
lovely, but I suspect she’s trouble.”
“Trouble?” Brooke asked.
It was time to show her how they were playing tonight. “Give
me your hands. It’s obvious to me you don’t know how to behave at an auction.
Do you understand that I’m selling you tonight? To the highest bidder.”
She giggled. “There’s only one bidder, and I don’t think
he’s got a lot.”
He could correct this behavior. “Turn and place your hands
palms down on the desk. If you say another snarky thing to me, I can find a
ball gag.”
She stared for a moment and then turned. “I did say I wanted
it kinky, and we are on a stage, so I suppose role-playing is par for the
course here.”
“So is discipline. Bend over further. Ass in the air. I want
him to see it,” Shane commanded. “You’re a disrespectful brat who insults a
woman I happen to think highly of.”
“Uhm, I think that was me so shouldn’t that…”
He wasn’t listening. He swatted her ass, and not in an
erotic fashion. He meant for her to feel it for hours. They’d played with it
last night, but she seemed to need more now, and he was going to give it to
her. He heard her gasp but she didn’t move, merely curled her hands around the
desk. He gave her a hard ten and then stepped back.
“She handles discipline well,” Bay said, his voice deep.
“She’s not well trained, but she’s instinctively good at
giving a man what he needs. And you can’t possibly complain about how lovely
she is. Look at that ass.” Shane smacked it again. “It pinkens up beautifully,
and you’ll find she needs a bite of pain, as I’ll demonstrate. Spread your legs
wider.”
She complied, and he could see how her nipples were hard,
and he would bet she was already getting wet.
“You said she was a virgin.”
“That doesn’t mean I haven’t trained her,” Shane replied. He
liked role-play. It was another thing Stef had introduced them to, though they
hadn’t played this scenario before. He had participated in many a chase
scenario. He had a vision of Brooke running through one of the clubs. She would
be naked, and they would chase her down and have their way with her.
He was so hard he could barely breathe.
He’d done a lot of kinky things during his time in clubs,
and the truth was it had become dull to him. The idea of introducing her to
this lifestyle, to get to experience it all with her, made him feel alive in a
way he hadn’t in a long time.
“You’ve trained her to pleasure you?” Bay asked the question
in a throaty tone that let Shane know he wasn’t unaffected.
Oh, he knew where this was going. “I did. She’s too
beautiful to keep all to myself, and I knew how much she would bring at an
auction like this.”
“Every man here is watching her,” Bay said. “They’re all
desperate to be the man who has her, but I need to be sure. I want to see what
she knows. I want a skilled woman. What can she do to you after you tie her up
and she can’t use those soft hands? I personally have specific tastes. I’d like
to know if she’s been prepared for anal sex.”
His cock twitched in his jeans. He wanted nothing more than
to play with her ass, to get her ready. If he was right, no one had even played
with it before. She’d had boyfriends, but it seemed like his sub hadn’t been
adventurous up to this point.
Then they could fuck her with the plug securely in her
pretty hole.
After he tied her up and made his present look stunning.
He fucking loved rope. He loved spending time trussing up a
sub, but even that had lost its appeal lately.
Not with her. “Stand up. Turn around. I want them all to
watch.”
She did as he asked, and he could see how deeply affected
she’d been by the spanking and the playing. Her nipples were tight, her skin
flushed. Her eyes were softer now, filled with a sweet lust he intended to
appreciate to the fullest.
She stood there and let him wrap his ropes around her body,
let him twist and pull and form a rope dress of sorts. The ropes emphasized her
breasts and waist. Another bound her hands together. It would make it easy to
hang her on a hook, leaving her on her toes while he and Bay played with her.
They didn’t have a hook here, and that was an oversight.
Her hair caressed the tops of her breasts as he eased her to
a kneeling position.
“Yes, she’s quite lovely like that.” Bay stayed in the
shadows, keeping the illusion up. “Every man watching her has his hand wrapped
around his own cock right now.”
He bet his brother did. He opened the kit and brought out
the small plug they’d bought specifically for her. They’d been feeling
optimistic when they’d gotten the whole set. It wasn’t like they talked about
it, but they’d both known it was all for her. Now that he thought about it,
they’d spent quite a bit of their non-hefty incomes replacing their kits so
everything would be new for Brooke.
And that was before she’d said yes to even having coffee
with them.
If she only knew how far he’d go for her…
“Ass in the air again. The man wants to see how your asshole
takes a plug,” Shane commanded.
A shudder went through Brooke’s body, but it was easy to see
it had nothing to do with distaste. She was into it. She liked the role-play.
“But shouldn’t I get to see him? Shouldn’t I see the man who’s going to take my
innocence?”
Oh, they could play so hard. He was going to get her a nun’s
habit and play Viking raiders with her. Right now, though, he was playing the
hard-ass brothel owner. He gripped her gently by the neck. He would put a
collar on her one of these days. A pretty signal that they were together. “You
don’t have any rights here. You’re my possession to be used and sold at my
whim. You are a gorgeous sex toy, and it’s time to put you to use.”
Her eyes narrowed. “I should hate that.”
He grinned. He wasn’t the dude who didn’t break character.
It was all fun. All games to play with the woman in his life. “Because you know
it’s not really true. It’s okay. We can play like this and you’ll go back to
bossing us around when it’s done.” He leaned over and kissed her nose. “Did I
mention we brought fried chicken and pots of banana pudding? I’m going to
properly feed and worship my sex toy. I thought about you all day, baby. This
is nothing but play, and you can stop it anytime you like.”
“And you’re going to share me with your brother,” she
whispered as though she had to make sure.
“I am. Are you okay? We also don’t have to play at all. We
can stay at your acceptable level of kink.”
She held up her tied hands. “I think you can push my
boundaries a bit.” Her chin came up. “And what if I don’t want to be sold to
the highest bidder?”
Oh, she definitely wanted to play, and she apparently wanted
more discipline. He reached out and tweaked her nipple, giving it a hard twist.
She gasped, the sound sending another wave of arousal through him. “Put your
ass in the air. You fuck who I tell you to fuck, baby. You’re mine and I decide
how and when to share you.”
He heard a growl from the shadows.
He snorted. “Yeah, you’re going to have to soothe him. He
sometimes takes things way too seriously. Now do as I asked and get ready for
the plug. I think I have a serious buyer, and he wants to make sure you’re up
to his standards.”
Bay was usually extremely patient. He was happy to be the
guy in the background when it came to role-playing. The fact that he didn’t
want to stand back and watch was a revelation.
Brooke bit her bottom lip and assumed the position, turning
her head to look up at him. “Master Shane, is this how you want me?”
He wanted her bratty and sweet and irritating in the best
way because in a single day she’d given him more purpose than he’d had in
years.
She was leaning on the table, her forearms flat. He
considered her form as his brother joined them.
“I think I’d like her spine a bit straighter.” Bay’s eyes
were hot, taking in every inch of her gorgeous flesh. “And legs a bit further
apart. That’s right. I want to watch as your little asshole puckers around my
plug. You’re going to fight me, but I’ll win. You’ll take it and then later
you’ll have my cock. I’m going to fuck you every way I can. I assure you I’m
going to get my money’s worth.”
Another shuddering sigh came from her. She loved the dirty
talk, the play. He was sure there was some psychology behind it, but all that
mattered to him was it worked for her.
Bay slid his hand between her legs, and Shane caught the
whimper that came from Brooke’s lips. She tilted her pelvis back as though
trying to get Bay’s exploring fingers right where she wanted them.
And that gave him the perfect opportunity to slap her ass a
couple more times.
“You will not steal an orgasm,” he commanded and then
brought his hand down on her cheeks, one and then the other, alternating back
and forth until he heard her cry out.
He stepped back, worried he hurt her.
Bay shook his head. “She’s into it. Trust me. Her pussy is
so fucking wet. I would give her what she needs, but not until she proves what
a good purchase she’s going to be. I won’t have an untrained sex toy in my
home. She’ll prove she can take the plug or I’ll put a clamp on her clit and
see how she likes it. Do you understand, Brooke?”
She replied quickly, her fingers curling around the desk as
though she had to hold on to be still. “I do. I’ll be good. I won’t move again.
I’ll take what my Masters give me.”
Oh, that word went straight to his cock. He knew she was the
smart one, the talented one, but he could serve her here and earn that name.
“Once I pay your price, you’ll be mine.” Bay said the words
with a dark tone, but he shrugged Shane’s way. “I can learn.”
So could he. They had her trussed up and bent over, and she
did seem to want the whole ménage experience. Shane shucked off his clothes.
“Oh, Mr. Kent, I’m only selling half of her. No one man could possibly please
her. She needs two.”
Bay chuckled and picked up the plug and lube. “I suspect
you’re going to show me how we can share this piece of heaven between us.”
He knew exactly how he intended to do it. He was glad the
desk looked sturdy and someone had thought to put brakes on the wheels because
it didn’t move as he hopped on it and positioned himself. Brooke’s head came up
and she licked at her lips as she obviously figured out what he wanted from
her.
“But my hands are tied,” she said quietly.
He palmed his cock and noticed Bay was prepping the plug.
She was going to need a distraction. “I don’t care about
your hands. Open your mouth. You said you would take what we wanted to give
you. You’ll take my cock and then you’ll take the plug and then I suspect your
partial new owner is going to give you a little cock, too.”
“Big cock,” she said with a grin. “I suspect New Master has
a big, gorgeous dick. Like yours.”
“I’m glad you like them, baby.” He intended to make sure she
didn’t want another for the rest of her life. “Open up. Take me inside. I’m
going to fuck your mouth while he gets you ready for what we really want.”
To share her. To give her everything they had and make her
the center of their world.
Shane let go of all his worries as her tongue stroked over
his cock.
He was right where he needed to be.