Nicole Edwards - Temptation

“No.” She whispered, obviously realizing what was really happening.

“This will only heighten your senses.” Cole stated as he moved closer to the bed. Watching Luke, he waited for the man to tell him what the plan was. When he didn’t, Cole took it upon himself to get rid of his shirt. When Luke nodded toward the bed post, Cole wondered what he was doing, but the answer was clear when Luke pulled out two more scarfs, tying one around the bed post closest to him and tossing the other to Cole.

Shit. They were going to tie her to the bed.

Luke eased the scarf around Sierra’s left wrist, and Cole waited for her to protest.

“You trust us, Sierra?” Luke asked.

“Implicitly.” She responded, and based on the assurance in her tone, Cole realized he was worrying for nothing. With her apparent permission, Cole followed Luke’s lead, using the scarf to tie her hand so she had limited movement against the bed. He watched in utter fascination as she writhed, a sensual moan escaping from those sexy lips.

“Damn. You’re beautiful, baby.” Cole hadn’t meant to say the words, but they escaped him anyway, coming out husky, raw with need.

“Touch me.” Sierra moaned, turning her head in his direction, though Cole knew she couldn’t see him.

“Soon.” Luke promised her, moving to the end of the bed.

Without another word, Luke climbed on the bed, still fully clothed, taking one of the two toys he’d placed on the mattress in hand. Cole watched, feeling like a bystander, before realizing he was standing there like an idiot.

Without further hesitation Cole climbed onto the massive bed, moving easily up beside Sierra and lying on his side. Using the tips of his fingers on his right hand, he traced circles from her collar bone, then eased down to the gentle swell of her breast.

The woman was sex personified. So stunningly beautiful with all of that thick, dark hair, and smooth, pale skin. His lips had a mind of their own when he leaned down and softly kissed the area he had just caressed with his finger. He licked gently around the outside curve of her breast, using his tongue to taste the sensitive underside. Without the use of her hands, Cole realized he was free to go as slowly as he wanted because her movements were limited.

While he continued to explore every inch of delectable skin, Luke was using additional scarves to tie her ankles to the bed posts, apparently not content with the fact that she had use of her legs. Sierra didn’t ask questions, and Cole couldn’t help but wonder how long she had fantasized about this.

Sierra’s senses were heightened, just like Cole said; at least all of those other than her sight. She was hanging on the precipice of an orgasm that would skyrocket her into the next century, and neither man had done more than touch her. And barely at that.

The idea of being blindfolded and tied to the bed was unfathomable, and honestly the most erotic thing she’d ever experienced. She didn’t know who was who and couldn’t anticipate their next move. The sound of the sheets rustling beneath her, along with the occasional creak of the bed springs had her ears perking up.

What were they planning to do to her? That was the question of the hour, but she wasn’t about to voice it. She didn’t want this to end. And as taboo as this felt, she couldn’t bring herself to be embarrassed. This was heaven.

Having these two gorgeous men spending every ounce of their energy on her pleasure alone was more than she could imagine. It was sensual and carnal all at the same time. She wanted more, but she knew better than to say a word.

The tongue caressing her breast was gentle and lascivious and made her so hot she feared she would break out in a sweat. Not knowing which man it was only heightened the experience. Her instincts told her it was Cole because likely, unbeknownst to him, the man couldn’t help but be gentle, despite the hunger she knew thrived inside of him.

When she felt her legs being spread wide, she fully expected one of them to seat themselves deep inside of her, but her breath hitched in her chest when she felt strong, masculine hands encircling her ankles, followed by a silky fabric. He was tying her completely to the bed, and she’d be damned if she didn’t almost come from the idea.

Here she was, on full display, completely naked, exposed, and highly turned on. Her skin was hypersensitive, the cool air caressing her, followed by that hot tongue doing wicked things to her breast. She hoped he would suck her nipple into his mouth, apply more pressure, but he didn’t. Instead, the tongue laved her nipple then the valley between her breasts before moving on to the other. The bed shifted slightly as he moved over her.

Oh hell. He wasn’t moving on. There were now two mouths on her breasts, both doing different things and Sierra’s mind was nearly overwhelmed by the sensations. She couldn’t focus on just one. Listening intently, she tried to make out the breathing, see if she could determine who was who. Oh, she had an idea because the man who was now feasting on her right breast was much more aggressive, and she figured it was Luke.

Not that it mattered because she was lit up from the inside out, relishing in the intensity of two hot mouths on her while their fingers began trailing paths of fire down over her belly, stopping just short of her mound. God they were going to torture her to death.

And then, much to her dismay, they both stopped and the bed dipped once more, this time closer to her head. Sierra felt as though she were being turned upside down, the weight at the head of the bed forcing her backward.

“Open.” Luke’s gruff voice broke the silence and Sierra instinctively opened her mouth, waiting patiently to see what came next.

The object that touched her lips was satiny smooth, yet she could feel the underlying firmness, realizing one of them was about to thrust deep into her mouth, and she welcomed the intrusion. Turning slightly, Sierra used her tongue to flick the mushroomed head, reveling in the salty taste that exploded on her taste buds. Before she had a chance to fully engulf him, there was a hand in her hair, holding her still, and angling her head upward, not tilted to the side like she expected. And then there was another warm, salty male pressing against her lips. They were both above her, both of their iron hard erections pressing against her lips.

Sierra wanted to take them both inside her mouth, but since her jaw didn’t unhinge, she had no choice but to use her tongue to explore them both. The satisfied male groans that filled her ears spurred her on, telling her without words they enjoyed what she was doing. Instinctively she tried to move her hands, wanting to grip them both in her fists while she lavished them with the same attention they had given her. Instead, her silky bonds pulled her arms up short, and she could only use her mouth.

“That’s it, baby.” This time Cole’s raspy words tickled her insides, making her body flush with heat while her mouth was filled with one rock hard erection. “Suck harder.” Cole encouraged her and Sierra did as instructed, part of her wondering whether he was actually filling her mouth or just encouraging her with words.

She could no longer think because she was overwhelmed with sensations, so she decided to stop trying to decipher who was who and simply gave herself over to the feelings. The hand in her hair tightened, a sharp bolt of pain tingling through her scalp.

“Damn, baby. Your mouth is so hot.” And this time it was Luke. Oh, God. She was going to come from the libidinous act, not knowing who was who, yet still overcome with pleasure.

And then they were both pressing the firm tips of their cocks into her mouth, and she was forced to open wider, to wrap her lips around the engorged heads as they thrust slowly, yet firmly into her mouth. She focused on breathing, not wanting to gag, but their sizes overwhelmed her. Seconds before she thought she would choke, they both pulled away, leaving her feeling empty.

“Don’t worry, baby. We’ll both be inside of you before long.”

The excitement of that promise had her moaning as she lay there, anticipating yet again what was about to happen. The bed shifted, and she once again felt righted when there was more weight on the end of the bed, though she could tell one of them was still beside her head.

A soft, almost purring sound interrupted the silence and Sierra couldn’t place the noise, although it was relatively familiar.

“I want those pretty lips wrapped around my cock, baby.” Cole said, his lewd words so unexpected, and yet so fiercely hot, Sierra turned her head in the direction of his voice, opening eagerly before he thrust inside. This time she gave herself over to the act, sucking him in deep. He was in full control as he slid between her lips, over her teeth, forcing himself deeper as she allowed him to use her mouth.

He began to thrust forcefully, faster, harder, filling her with his salty, musky taste and groaning out his pleasure, spurring her on as she used her tongue to the best of her ability to stroke him.

“Suck harder.” His gruff tone ignited those slowly simmering embers that they had lit on the back porch when Cole had buried his tongue in her pussy so expertly.

Just when she was getting used to the rhythm, something touched her clit, both hard and smooth and… Oh! Luke was using a vibrator on her clit and her body lit up like the fourth of July.

She turned her head, releasing Cole’s cock as she groaned, trying to move closer to the stimulation that was igniting sparks deep in her core, her orgasm building… Suddenly Cole gripped her hair once more, turning her head and thrusting into her mouth while Luke plied her clit with vibration causing her to moan around Cole’s cock.