49. Waverly
CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
WAVERLY
I f you told me I’d ever find myself standing naked between two men, I probably would have doubled over laughing.
And yet that’s exactly where I am right now.
The urge to cover my body almost gets the better of me, but I force myself to keep my arms at my side while Kade’s hands explore me in teasing caresses and Emmett holds me in place with a firm grip on my hips.
I’m completely overwhelmed by them already, what am I going to be like when they’re both fucking me?
Oh god, am I actually going to let them both have me at the same time? That’s insane, right? Or perhaps I would have thought so before stepping foot inside the Scarlet Lounge, but the last few weeks I’ve seen plenty of scenes with three or more people, so perhaps it’s not as crazy as it is sad that the rest of the world doesn’t see the benefit of having more than one partner.
Okay, I’ve lost my mind. There’s no other explanation.
I’m torn from my mind when Kade thrusts two thick fingers into my pussy without warning at the same time as Emmett shifts one of his hands from my hip to rest around my throat.
“Fuck,” I cry out.
“Soon, Little Temptress,” Emmett murmurs against the shell of my ear.
The promise sends a shiver of need through me as my body adjusts to the stretch of Kade’s fingers. God, if I knew it felt so good to have two sets of hands on me, maybe I would have tried it sooner.
Probably not.
Especially seeing as these two just admitted to stalking me.
Should that terrify me? The idea that two highly trained assassins have been following me for years and I was none the wiser? Probably. But it doesn’t.
If anything, it makes me feel safe. Protected. Wanted. All these years I thought I was alone, when really, I had two hot as fuck guardian angels keeping me safe from the shadows.
“Her pussy is so fucking wet,” Kade tells his brother, and my cheeks heat. “Such a perfect whore for us, desperate for our cocks.”
A moan slips from my throat, and Emmett chuckles behind me. “I didn’t peg you for liking being degraded, Waverly, especially because you seemed to like being my good girl so much.”
“Maybe I like both,” I breathe as Kade hooks his fingers slightly, dragging the tips over my G-spot over and over until my legs are trembling and the only thing holding me up is Emmett’s grip.
“Lucky you have us then.” Emmett tightens his hold around my throat, blocking my airway just enough to get his point across.
“Fuck,” Kade groans. “She likes that. Her cunt just clenched around my fingers so tight.”
“I think she’s going to like anything we do to her.”
Yeah, I have that feeling too.
“Tell me, did my brother force you to come over and over when he had you all to himself the other night?”
“Yes.”
“I thought so.” Kade chuckles. “Well, tonight we’re going to play by my rules. You’re not to come until I give you permission, and if you do, you’ll learn what a ruined orgasm feels like.”
I open my mouth to argue because he’s already got me so keyed up I’m about to fall apart in their arms, but I’m quickly cut off when he presses a third finger into my pussy. The extra stretch burns, but it also drags me closer to the edge I’m apparently not allowed to fall over.
“You’re not to speak unless we ask you a question, or you need to say your safe word,” Kade continues before looking up at his brother.
“We’ll run off the traffic light system again,” Emmett tells me.
“Yes, Sir,” I whisper on instinct. I’m not sure if I should be calling them that outside the club, but when I’m rewarded by both men groaning, I know I did the right thing.
“Such a good girl,” Emmett praises.
“Such a dirty little slut,” Kade adds.
Fuck. I’m in so over my head right now I’m not sure how I’m going to stop myself from drowning in them. Or maybe I’ll just let it happen.
What a way to go.
Emmett drops his hand from my hip, holding me against him with nothing but my throat as he trails his fingers down my side and over my ass until they’re running over my puckered hole, causing me to jolt in his arms.
“Have you ever taken anyone here, Waverly?”
“No, Sir.” I whimper at the foreign feeling of his fingers prodding my ass.
“We’ll have to change that, now won’t we?” Kade smirks. He leans forward and drags his tongue across my bottom lip, eliciting a moan from my throat. “You’re going to be such a perfect fuck toy for us to use whenever we need, isn’t that right, baby?”
I swallow heavily. Rationally, I think I should say no, right? And yet my pussy clenches around his fingers, and I’m shoved closer to the brink.
Fuck.
I thought having one of them was overwhelming, but together, I’m going to lose my fucking mind.
Emmett tightens his grip around my throat. “Kade asked you a question, Little Temptress.”
“Yes, Sir,” I choke out.
“Yes, Sir, what?” Kade arches a brow at me.
I stare at him for a second, unsure what he’s expecting of me, but then it dawns on me, and my body trembles. “Yes, Sir. I want to be your perfect fuck toy for you to use whenever you want.”
They both groan, and I can’t help but feel a little smug that I have such an effect on the two of them.
All at once their hands disappear from my body, and I’m left standing naked in the middle of the room. I don’t know if I’ve ever felt as vulnerable as I do right now, and the urge to cover myself wins out. My arms cross over my chest as I try and fail to settle my rapid breathing.
“No,” Kade growls. “Do not cover yourself. You’re our whore, and we want to see what belongs to us.”
I drop my arms immediately as if they’ve been burned.
“God, she’s so submissive.” Kade squeezes the bulge in his pants as his eyes move over my naked body. “You really are perfect for us, Waverly.”
“On your knees in position,” Emmett orders, and I drop to the ground without an ounce of hesitation. The hardwood flooring is much less gentle than the carpet at the club, which seems to get Emmett’s attention. He swipes my pillow from the bed and is about to drop it to the ground when his brows furrow. “Why does this smell like cum?”
Kade chuckles, and we both look up at him. “That might be my bad.”
“You came on my pillow?” I snap.
“Watch your mouth, baby girl, because I’m about to fuck it.”
Emmett shakes his head. “God, you’re fucking unhinged.”
“You’re just mad I thought of it before you did.”
I open my mouth to ask them if they’ve been in my apartment before tonight, but when both their attentions drop to me, I snap it shut again, because what does it matter if they have? I’ve already willfully accepted that they’ve stalked and killed for me, so what difference does it make at this point?
Emmett shakes his head and drops the pillow to the floor. “Kneel on this, Waverly.”
I crawl forward a few paces, and a soft sigh of relief escapes me when I settle on it. Much better than the floor, even if I have been sleeping on Kade’s cum for God knows how long.
Without meaning to, I fall into the position Emmett taught me during our night at the Scarlet Lounge and earn myself soft praise from both men.
“Eyes on me,” Kade demands, and I follow his order immediately. It comes naturally to submit to them, something I wouldn’t have expected after so many years of independence. But maybe that’s why. Maybe the fact that they’re taking the decisions out of my hands and it’s allowing me to finally relax.
He grips my chin between his fingers and forces my head back slightly until I’m staring up into his eyes. “You’re going to do everything we tell you and take everything we give you, but you will not come until I say you’re allowed to. If I say you’re allowed to.”
My mouth drops open at the idea that he could leave me wanting, but my surprise only seems to entertain him.
When he reaches for his belt at the same time Emmett does his, a bolt of panic slices through me. Oh god, can I really do this?