Free Double Shot by Christine D'Abo Page A

stomach were. She’d never had the luxury to simply look at Paul. He’d always belonged to someone else.
    “He’s an attractive man. The women around the club always have their eye on our boy here. Though he hasn’t played with anyone in a long time. Have you Paul?”
    The muscles in Paul’s jaw tightened. “No. I haven’t.”
    “He’s left me alone to fend for myself. I didn’t know why until he mentioned you.” Josh reached up to cup her breasts. “You can’t tell me that’s all you have in you, Sadie. I know you want to see more of Paul than a bare chest.”
    Her pussy tingled from the attention her nipples were receiving through the material of the corset. Fuck, she wanted to get the damn thing off.
    “Paul, I want you to take your boots off.”
    He smirked. “Sadie, may I?”
    “Yes, you may.”
    The boots were pulled off and cast aside within a blink. Paul stripped off his socks, and Josh tweaked her nipples hard through the fabric. “He’s being naughty.”
    “Stop!”
    Paul froze at her command and frowned. “What?”
    “I didn’t tell you to do that. You broke the rules.”
    “You’ll have to give him a punishment now, Sadie. What should he do to make it up to you?”
    Feeling her confidence rise, Sadie stepped away from Josh and stood in the space between the men. With a glance back at the man who’d been holding her, she was unsurprised to see the naked arousal on his face. Whether Josh was turned on by the situation in general, or watching his friend being toyed with, Sadie found it didn’t matter. What she did know was that she wanted Josh to be more than a mouthpiece for their evening.
    “Paul, I want you to get on all fours in the middle of the floor.” She crossed her arms and stared at him. “Stay there until I say you can get up.”
    “I think we’ve created a monster.” Josh chuckled.
    Paul cocked his head, as if he were considering this new development. He must have approved of the change because in the next moment, he was getting into the mandated position.
    Sadie wasn’t sure how best to do what she’d had in mind. With careful steps, she walked around him, smiling at the way he kept his head down and eyes on the floor. When she came around to his side, she turned and perched on his ass. For a second she wondered if he’d be able to handle her weight, but after a soft grunt and an adjustment on his part, Paul seemed to steady.
    “Josh, would you mind taking my shoes off? They’re killing my feet.” Lifting a foot into the air, she made a small circle.
    “As the lady wishes.”
    It was odd, sitting on one man while another unclasped the strap of her stiletto. Josh removed the shoe, rubbing the soles of her feet with care and precision. The soothing circles were fantastic after having the fishnets pressed into her skin. Paul shifted and grunted softly under her weight. She knew he must be uncomfortable, but she was having too much fun to stop.
    “It seems your stockings have met with a bit of an accident.” Josh ran a hand up the inside of her thigh and down to her knee. “It’s a shame.”
    Sadie decided she liked the mischief in Josh’s eyes. “Yes, it is.”
    When Josh finished with the second shoe and offered her a hand up, Sadie spun around once more to face Paul.
    “Paul, I want you to take my ruined stockings off.”
    She could see him fight the urge to jump up and follow her command. “Sadie, may I?”
    “No, you may not. You were the one who ripped them in the first place. I don’t want you to do any more damage.”
    “Perhaps I can offer some assistance?” Josh adjusted their position so that they stood in front of Paul. “If I have your permission, of course?”
    Sadie pulled her skirt up, exposing more of her legs than was strictly necessary to do the job. “Please.”
    Josh surprised her by dropping to his knees beside Paul. As he reached up beneath her skirt to grab the tops of the stockings, he leaned closer to Paul.
    “It must be