house anyway.
They went through breakfast quickly. Tess knew Cole had something planned for
the day, but she wasn’t certain what. She learned quickly a bit later, though. As she lay
on the mattress in front of the fire Cole pulled four massively heavy weights from the
corner of the room. He placed one at each corner of the mattress, then gave her that
dark, commanding look that set her blood on fire.
“Last lesson,” he whispered, tying a length of silken rope on the metal rings
wielded to them.
“Take off your gown and lay on your stomach.”
A tremor of arousal shook her body as she pulled the gown from her body. Cole
then buckled a leather band at each ankle and wrist before attaching the ropes to them.
It left her spread, defenseless, with just enough play in the rope for him to place large,
wide pillows beneath her body, levering her several inches above the mattress. Under
her hips he placed yet another, leaving her ass defenseless, open to his gaze.
“Who owns your body?” he whispered, running his finger along the flaming crease
of her cunt as his other hand stroked her buttocks.
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“I do.” Her voice was rough. She was in the right position for punishment; she
didn’t want to waste it.
His hand landed on her ass with stinging force. She flinched, cried out at the flare of
heat in her flesh and deep within her cunt.
“Who owns your body, Tess?” he asked her again.
“Not you,” she cried out. She needed more, again. She wanted him to set her ass to
burning, because she knew what it would do to the rest of her body. Her breasts were
swollen, her nipples hard and hurting.
He slapped her again.
“Who owns your body?”
“Me.” The haze of arousal was dulling reality now. His hand landed again.
“Need any help, Cole?” For a moment, Tess thought she imagined the smooth,
cultured voice coming from the doorway.
She opened her eyes, her head turning, her eyes widening in mortification at the
man leaning casually against the doorframe.
Jesse Wyman was one of the vice presidents at her father’s company, answerable
only to Cole and her father. He was as darkly handsome as Cole was, but more refined,
not as large or savage looking. His green eyes were dark now, filled with lust rather
than calculation, and the bulge in his pants looked more than impressive.
“Cole?” Was this part of his plan, if not, her suddenly dripping pussy may just get
her into trouble.
“Say no and he walks away.” Cole’s voice was hot, suggestive. “Do you remember
the book your mother threw the biggest fit over, Tess?” he whispered hotly. “The
woman was tied down, her ass raised, her cunt, her mouth and her ass at the mercy of
the hero and his best friend? Meet my best friend, baby.”
Tess quivered. She could feel Cole’s hand stroking over her heated bottom, Jesse’s
eyes following the caress. Her heart labored heavily in excitement, the blood
thundering through her veins. She had always wondered what it would feel like.
Wondered if she could handle two men at once.
“Cole—?” She was frightened too. The unfamiliar longings were shuttling through
her body, making her shake in indecision.
“Tess, “ he whispered. “It won’t be the last time I ask it of you. I promise you, baby,
you’ll love it.”
She could hear the excitement in his voice, the arousal as Jesse started into the
room, his hands going to the buttons of his white dress shirt.
“God, you two do this all the time?” she gasped.
“Just sometimes. Just when it’s important, Tess. When we know it’s needed. And
baby, you need it.” His finger dipped into her pussy, pushing through the frothing juice
that dripped from it.
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Tess groaned, pushing back into his finger as Jesse dropped his shirt to the floor.
His chest was muscular and deeply tanned. His green eyes glittering with rising lust.
Tess watched, mesmerized as his hand went to the