The thought skittered across her skin, sending a shrill cringe down her spine.
“What was that thought, Jane?”
She looked up at Stryker. He’d crouched beside her. “How do you two always know when I’m thinking something?”
“Your body is very expressive, little one. It’s our job to sense your responses.” Stryker threaded his fingers through her hair and smiled. “What was that thought?”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“No secrets, Jane. Remember?” Lance asked. “Don’t make Stryker’s last few moments with you right now be about punishment.”
Viviana glowered at Lance. The odious man had a way of inciting her guilt. He chuckled. “Careful, sub, you’re spending the day with me. I have the time to whip that sexy little look off your face, and I’d enjoy every second of it.”
“Tell me, Jane.”
“I haven’t had much experience.”
“And that bothers you?” Stryker asked.
She shook her head. “The first man I was with…he didn’t want the same things I wanted. He said I was… He made me think what I wanted was wrong and now that I’m here…” She broke off the statement and gasped for air, determined not to let herself start to cry. Son of a bitch. She’d shed enough tears for the miserable prick years ago, yet here she was again, about to screw up a wonderful chance because of him.
“There are many desires in the world,” Stryker whispered. “Lance and I have been just about everywhere and I can assure you we will never think badly of you for whatever is in your sexy mind.”
“You think my mind is sexy?” She couldn’t help but grin at the question.
“Everything about you is sexy, little one. We fully intend to prove that to you.”
She nodded. “I’m ready to continue, Sir.”
“Good girl.” Stryker kissed her forehead. “We’re honored to be the first to introduce you to anal play, Jane.”
She shivered as he spread her cheeks and ran a finger over her anus. “Today you will wear a small plug. We will soon replace it with a larger one. Then you will be ready to take our cocks.”
“Yes Sir.”
“This is going to be cold. Just relax and trust me, Jane.”
Viviana bit her lower lip and gasped when he pressed something against her entrance. She relaxed as he’d ordered, determined to experience whatever they’d planned for her.
“Good girl.” Stryker’s voice was a husky whisper. “Do you enjoy my finger inside you, Jane?”
“Yes Sir, very much so.” And she did. The sensation wreaked havoc with her senses. She pressed toward him, wanting to feel more. He held her down.
“Very good. You’re ready for the plug.” He withdrew his finger and removed a glove she hadn’t heard him put on. She watched him lube up a butt plug which looked pretty large to be considered small.
He chuckled. “Don’t worry, little one. Once you acclimate, you’ll enjoy it. I’m sure you’ll enjoy this buried in your ass when Lance fucks your pussy later.”
Moisture pooled between her legs at the thought. Stryker maneuvered to stand behind her once again. “You ready, Jane?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Offer me that sexy hole of yours. Let me know it’s mine.”
Her hands shook as she reached behind her to obey. Had they both taken a lesson in how to make a woman crumple in twenty words or less? Holy crap.
He’d taken possession of her ass. They both would. Her entire body was their playground, and they had every intention of playing hard. The plug pressed into her and she gasped as she was filled full, fuller than she’d ever experienced there.
“I can’t wait to fuck you there, Jane.”
“Me either, Sir.”
“Behave today. Make sure Master Lance lets you rest, because you’re mine when I get back.”
Chapter Six
“Do you know why we’re here, Jane?”
Viviana looked around at The Brigade’s private spa and shook her head. Lance smiled at the receptionist and wound them through the hallway to pause in front of a room at the far end of the