He was leaving? She forced back her tears. She couldn’t make him stay. And begging wouldn’t help.
“I have a safe word,” she admitted. Only the feeling of Wolf’s hands on her seemed real.
“I need to hear it. I need to know you negotiated this with Wolf,” Leo said.
“Gucci.” It seemed silly now, but that was the word she’d chosen.
Leo’s face softened. “Not Prada?”
He remembered that her dream bag had been a Prada. How could he remember everything she’d ever told him, spend thousands of dollars to make sure she was safe, and still walk away? She didn’t understand him. “I never say no to Prada.”
Leo nodded and turned away.
Wolf’s hand slid down her body. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I don’t intend to give you a single reason to say no.” His voice got low, whispering in her ear. “Baby, I can take care of you.”
She nodded. He could. He would do everything he could to make sure she was happy. She couldn’t ever let him know how much she would miss Leo.
She would just have to sink herself into Wolf. She would have to make sure he was as happy as he would try to make her.
She leaned back against him, his chest offering her strength. His fingers slipped all around her pussy as he eased her back. Before she knew what was happening, Wolf had her up and on the couch, cradling her between his thighs. She could feel the rough rub of his jeans against her hips.
“Relax, sweetheart,” Wolf commanded. His feet caught hers, spreading her wide. There was something deliciously decadent about being completely naked while he was fully dressed.
Shelley closed her eyes, letting Wolf surround her. She wouldn’t watch Leo walk away. If she kept her eyes closed, maybe she could pretend Leo was still here, that he wanted to be with her. It was a harmless little fantasy. She would get over it. She would be happy with Wolf.
“Tell me you don’t want a taste of this,” Wolf said.
Shelley felt his cock against the cheeks of her ass. It pressed against her flesh, promising all manner of pleasure. He was a big man, far larger than she’d ever had before. She could only imagine how that big cock would fill her mouth. “Yes, Sir. I want a taste.”
His voice tickled her ear. “I wasn’t talking to you, love.”
Her eyes flew open. Leo stood at the end of the couch. He’d had every chance to walk out of the room, but he stood there watching her, his fists clenched as though he didn’t quite trust himself to not reach out and touch her.
“Tell me you don’t want a taste of this pussy, Leo. You never tried it, did you?”
There was a short pause before Leo answered. “She was married.”
“She was married to a douchebag.” Wolf’s hands stayed right where they were, rubbing her pussy.
“The vows are the same, Wolf. I haven’t touched her. Not like that. Just a kiss.”
“Then you have to be starving for it, man. I’ve only known her for a month, and I’m dying to get my mouth on her pussy.”
His fingers slid through the petals of her pussy. She felt herself softening and getting wet all over again. She wanted to writhe under his fingers, but she held herself still, waiting for whatever Leo was going to do. The wait was killing her, but she didn’t even breathe for fear that she could scare him away.
“She’s going to taste so good, brother. I can already smell her.”
“God, you’re an asshole, Wolf.” Leo bit the words out.
“Maybe,” Wolf replied. “But I’m an asshole who knows how to share. I’m an asshole who knows what we all need.”
“What if she doesn’t want to be shared?”
Wolf’s breath was warm on her ear. “Tell him, sweetheart. He won’t believe it until he hears it. Tell him you want him to join us. Tell him how much you want his mouth on your pussy.”
She knew exactly what she wanted. “I want you, Leo.”
A hand came up and pinched at her nipple. “That wasn’t what I said.”
God, he was going to make her say it. Every second she hesitated, he tightened his grip on her nipple. The pain bloomed, stinging and making her restless. “I want your mouth on me.”
“Harder, Wolf. The little sub doesn’t seem to understand what you want.” Leo leaned over, his face a hard mask. His hair had come out of the queue he usually kept it in. The thick brown locks hit his shoulders and made him look the slightest bit savage.
Wolf gripped her other nipple, both hands on her breasts, twisting to the point of pain—and little bursts of aching pleasure. “You’re not listening, love.”
“Pussy.” She got the word out as fast as she could. “Leo, I want your mouth on my pussy.”
Wolf didn’t let up. “Tell him how much you want him to eat your pussy, like a nice ripe and juicy peach. You want him to eat it and suck down all that juice you’re making. Tell him. I want to hear you say it in that oh so sweet and polite tone you use. Politely ask Leo to eat your pussy and then maybe, just maybe, he’ll give you some cock, too.”
If he didn’t stop talking, Wolf was going to make her freaking come with nothing but his words. She felt every dirty phrase low in her womb. And she couldn’t deny him. She knew that in the light of day she might be horrified, but here and now, she simply obeyed.
“Please eat my pussy, Leo. I want you to suck and love my pussy, and I want you to prepare me to take your cock. I want your cock so badly. I’ve wanted it since the minute I met you.”
The vise on her nipples released, and she could breathe again.
“Very nice, love,” Wolf whispered. “So, Leo, are you going to help me reward this sweet little sub, or am I the only one getting a little pussy tonight?”
“Fuck you, Wolf.” But Leo tossed his shirt aside. He didn’t take the time to fold it as he had with her clothes. He climbed on the couch between her legs.
Shelley leaned back and gave everything over to her men.
Her scent assailed him. God, she’d shaved her pussy. It was right there, a ripe testament to feminine perfection. Leo breathed deeply, letting the scent wash over him, memorizing it for later. He would dream about just how fucking good she smelled.
He leaned over and rubbed his nose over her labia, delving lightly inside. He wanted that smell all over him. If she was his sub, this was how he would start every day. He would shove his nose in her pussy so her scent would stay with him all day.
Shelley moved restlessly, and Leo heard Wolf growl.
“You stay still,” Wolf said. “Do you want him to eat your pussy, or do you want another spanking? I was easy the first time. I won’t be again, love. I’ll spank that round ass of yours until you can’t sit, and then you’ll suck my cock and get nothing for yourself.”
“No.” Her little whimper went straight to his cock. Fuck, he was so hard. His cock was pulsing against his jeans, but he didn’t dare let the greedy bastard out. If there hadn’t been the discomfort of clothes between them, he would already have shoved his cock deep inside. He would be riding that pussy, and he didn’t want this to be over so quickly.
It might be the only time he ever got to have her. It might be the only time he ever gave in to temptation. It had to last.
“I can see we have a lot of work to do, love. You have to be still when we’re fucking you,” Wolf ordered.
“He’s going too slow,” Shelley complained.
Oh, she hadn’t seen slow yet. “I’ll go however fast or slow pleases me, Shelley. I’m in charge here. And Wolf left out the part where I tie you up so you can’t touch yourself. Think about that when you try to take control. You’ll be tied up and spanked and forced to take both of our cocks down your throat. And then we’ll leave you like that.”
He heard her sniffle, and he softened slightly. He leaned down and placed a delicate little kiss on her clit. Plump and swollen, the little jewel practically pulsed under his attention. “Or you can be a good little sub and let your Doms have their way with you. Now beg me.”