“One spanking, and Finn is an expert. Danielle, I did not give you leave to cover your body. When we’re alone, you’re to be naked for me.” He pulled at the simple knot she had fashioned, and the sheet hit the floor.
“You were going to leave us.”
“And now I’m not.”
Dani frowned, but was smart enough not to attempt to cover herself again. “You can’t just…”
“Dani, come on, baby, give the man a little time. He’s here now. Can’t we just enjoy it?” Finn practically pleaded with her.
Julian decided to take a different tactic. If he was staying, it would be on his terms. He thrust a hand into Danielle’s thick blonde hair and hauled her up against his body. The minute he made contact, she softened against him. “Danielle, you will do as I tell you or take your place for further punishment.”
“So I don’t get an explanation of what just happened?”
“Not tonight.” He wasn’t going to have a long, drawn-out discussion about this. He had zero intentions of exposing himself. He was opening himself as much as he could right now. “Do as I say, or use your safe word.”
“Can’t you see how unfair that is?”
“I never said it was fair.” That restless feeling was back. What exactly did she want from him?
“How do I know you won’t just take what you want from us and walk out?”
He finally felt her arms go around his waist. This, he could handle. “Because I won’t, little one. I promise I will stay with you for the rest of my vacation. You and Finn and I can explore this thing between us, and at the end of the week, we can decide if we wish to continue.”
He forced her head back and took great pleasure in looking at her face. She was so soft and open. Even the way she questioned him pleased him on some level. She was willing to fight for herself. He just had to make her understand she didn’t need to fight him. Julian let his instincts lead him. He closed his mouth over hers and dominated. He ravaged her, forcing his tongue deep inside. Danielle gasped and then allowed him his way. Her mouth flowered open for him. He felt her nipples harden against his chest.
When Julian came up for air, he turned to Finn. Finn was on his knees watching, his eyes moving from Danielle to Julian and back again like a kid who couldn’t decide which treat he wanted to eat first.
“Aftercare can wait for a bit, can’t it, Finn?” Julian was ready to play. Perhaps Danielle wasn’t the only one who would have her boundaries expanded this evening.
Chapter Eleven
Finn watched Julian’s hands move on Dani’s lush body and felt his cock harden to the point of pain. Aftercare? Who the fuck needed aftercare? He needed something else.
“No, Sir, the aftercare can wait.” The voice that came out of Finn’s throat sounded almost foreign. It was husky and filled with longing. It was the voice of a man who wasn’t ashamed that he wanted both the people in front of him. He loved Dani. He loved her so much, but he wanted Julian. What was wrong with that?
Since that moment when Julian had forced him to his knees, Finn had thought of nothing but how much damn time he’d wasted. He’d always placed the blame on Dani’s tender feelings, but Dani was the strongest woman he knew. Julian was right. Dani wasn’t the problem. He was.
“Finn, I believe this pretty slave and I could use your attentions. I’m feeling magnanimous tonight, and a bit curious. I think I would like to watch you fuck our Danielle. Would you like that, little one?”
Dani looked up at Julian, a brilliant smile on her face. Her previous worry seemed to have been washed away with the Master’s kiss. She nodded before turning to Finn. “I’ve always wanted that.”
Julian leaned down, and when he kissed her this time, there was no mistaking his tenderness. “On your knees, then. You and Finn take care of me first, and then you may play together.”
Wow. Finn’s cock twitched. Never in all of his daydreams about being with Dani had he thought about the two of them sucking off a hot guy who would probably be really comfortable wearing leather. He’d kind of envisioned her as the one who would save him from…oh, shit. He’d thought she’d be the one who could make him not want this. He’d thought she was the one who could make him fucking straightlaced.
Dani stared at him as though she could read his thoughts. Julian pulled her close again, his hands wandering, soothing. He wouldn’t let her slide back to that place Finn had almost gotten her to, that place where his shame was more important than desire.
“Finn, it’s okay, sweetie,” Dani managed, her arms hugging Julian like she used to hug that big pink elephant Finn had won for her. “You don’t have to do anything.”
He didn’t. He could put his clothes on and walk out, and then Dani would remain this perfect, pure dream. Fuck that. He didn’t want that. He wanted Dani. He wanted her dirty and yet so, so sweet. He held his hand out, and she immediately took it. No hesitation from his girl. It suddenly struck Finn that maybe he hadn’t been waiting for Dani to save him from the decadent road he wanted to go down. Maybe he’d been waiting for her to go down it with him.
Finn didn’t bother to wince at the pain in his ass. It was a warm sensation that he hoped would last for a bit. Even the soreness was oddly pleasant. Yep, he was every bit the freak he’d thought he was.
“On your knees, my slaves.”
That dark voice made Finn’s cock stand up against his stomach. He wanted to stroke himself, but that was probably not a good idea. He settled for kneeling beside Dani. Her hand came out and stroked his thigh soothingly.
“You may kiss her, Finn. She has the softest lips.” Julian gave them both a little half smile as his hands went to the fly of his slacks.
Finn didn’t wait. He cupped her face in his palms and pressed his lips to hers. He’d wanted to kiss her so many times, but this time felt right. This time he wasn’t risking anything. They couldn’t share this experience and walk away. Dani would be with him. He would accept nothing less. He molded his lips to hers. Julian was right. She was so soft. Gently, Finn requested entrance, running his tongue along the seam of her lips. At the first tentative touch of her tongue, Finn groaned, and his hands went right where they’d always wanted to go. He touched her breasts. Palms open, he cupped those luscious tits and marveled at how hard the nipples were against his skin. He rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, pinching just a little bit. She pressed against him as though requesting more.
God, he was kissing Dani. He was finally kissing Dani.
“Excuse me,” Julian interrupted. “I believe you two were going to take care of me before you put on a show.”
Dani broke off the kiss, leaning in and wiggling her nose against his in the sweetest way before turning to Julian. Her face was flushed, and she looked like a perfectly naughty schoolgirl. Dani was happy here. Her joy made everything seem right. He looked up at Julian, who towered over them both. He was naked, and Julian Lodge was a testament to masculine beauty. He was ripped everywhere. His long, dark hair hit his shoulders, framing his male model face. And then there was his cock. Damn, Finn had never seen a cock so big. It was perfect, with a large, bulging head and a thick stalk that jutted from his pelvis. Big, heavy balls dangled between his muscular legs. Sheer perfection. Julian stared down as though waiting for something.
Top, he remembered. He topped Dani. “Lick him, Dani. Lick the Master’s cock.”
Dani leaned forward, and her pink tongue came out to swipe at the head of Julian’s cock. Julian hissed lightly, and a small smile appeared on his face. He thrust his hand into Dani’s hair and pulled her close.