LOGIN“You promised you wouldn’t look at him like that again, Elena.”Asher’s voice was low, tight, the kind that made my stomach drop even as heat pooled between my legs. We stood in the dim hallway of the Thorne estate, the same house where I had lived since my parents died three years ago and their closest friends took me in. Asher and Kai were twins, identical down to the sharp jaw and the way their dark hair fell over their brows, but everything else about them was different. Asher was the steady one, the one who had asked me to marry him last month in front of both families. Kai was the one who watched me like he already knew how I tasted.“I wasn’t looking,” I said, but the lie tasted thin. My pulse hammered. Kai had just walked past us bare-chested after his run, sweat shining on the hard planes of his chest, and my eyes had followed the trail of hair that disappeared into his shorts before I could stop myself.Asher stepped closer, crowding me against the wall. His hand braced besi
SIENNA.“Don’t answer it.”My voice came out raw as the landline kept ringing through the dark house. Kael’s fingers were still slick against my clit, holding still but not pulling away. Lightning flashed again and I saw the hard set of his mouth.“It’s them,” he said. “They only call the landline when the cells are dead.”“I don’t care. Please.”He stayed quiet for three more rings. Then he moved. His hand left my pussy and I almost cried at the loss. He walked out of the bathroom barefoot, found the phone in the kitchen by pure memory, and picked it up on the last ring.“Yeah.” His voice sounded almost normal. “Power’s out. Storm’s bad. She’s here. Got caught on the road.”I stood frozen with my jeans still shoved down my thighs, bare from the waist up, pussy throbbing and wet. I could hear our mother’s voice faintly on the other end. Kael answered in short sentences while his free hand reached back, found my hip in the dark, and pulled me against him.“We’ll be fine,” he told her.
SIENNA. “What the fuck are you doing here, Sienna?” Kael’s voice hit me the second I stepped into the lake house, rain still pouring off my clothes onto the hardwood. He stood in the living room doorway, shirt half unbuttoned, dark hair damp, looking like he had been here for hours. I dropped my bag. “Parents said the place was empty this weekend. I needed to grab the rest of my stuff before the sale.” His eyes dragged over me, slow and deliberate, pausing on the way my wet blouse stuck to my breasts. My nipples were already hard from the cold, but the look on his face made them tighter. Heat flooded between my legs so fast I had to press my thighs together. “You could have called,” he said. “And given you time to leave? No thanks.” We had done this dance for years. Our parents married when I was sixteen and he was twenty-three. I moved out the second I turned eighteen because sharing a house with him felt like living next to an open flame. Now I was twenty-four, he was t
ELENA’S POV“Get up.”I rose on unsteady legs. The ass plug shifted with the movement and sent a fresh pulse of need straight through me. Dominic watched every second of it. He had already fixed his clothes, tie back in place, suit jacket smooth, the picture of control again. Only the faint flush at his throat and the way his eyes stayed locked on my bare pussy gave anything away.“Turn around. Hands on the desk. Ass out.”I obeyed. The position forced my chest down and my hips back. Cool air touched the wetness still coating my thighs. He stepped in behind me, one hand sliding under my skirt to find the base of the remaining plug. He twisted it once, slow and deliberate, then began to pull.The thick silicone stretched me open as it left. I felt every ridge. When it finally slipped free a soft, wet sound filled the quiet office. I was empty now in both places, and the sudden lack made me clench around nothing.Dominic set the plug aside. His hand returned immediately, two fingers sli
ELENA’S POV“Turn around, Elena.”I turned. The movement made both plugs shift inside me and forced another thick trickle of his cum down the inside of my thigh. It slid past the edge of my stocking and kept going. Dominic’s eyes followed it the entire way.He stood close enough that I could feel the heat of his body. The city lights behind him put his face in partial shadow, but I still saw the way his gaze dropped to the wet fabric between my legs and stayed there.“Look at the state of you,” he said. “Two hours and you are already making a mess on my office floor. Take the thong off. Slowly.”My fingers went to the sides of the thin black fabric. I hooked them and dragged the soaked thong down my hips, past my thighs, and let it drop around my ankles. I stepped out of it. The air hit my bare skin and made me shiver. Cum continued to leak around the base of the pussy plug in slow, warm pulses.Dominic picked the thong up with two fingers, examined the wetness, then set it on the edg
ELENA’S POV “Ms. Voss, the Q3 numbers. Your take.” Dominic Hale’s voice cut across the long glass table like it always did, low and controlled. I kept my eyes on the projection screen and answered without letting my voice shake. “The margin holds if we push the launch by fourteen days. Anything sooner and we bleed inventory costs.” Around the table twelve people nodded. Pens scratched. Someone asked a follow-up about supply chain. I answered that too. My thighs stayed locked together under the pencil skirt. The only thing between me and disaster was a thin black thong and two plugs. One nestled deep in my pussy, the other seated tight in my ass. Both of them were slowly losing the fight against the thick load he had pumped into me two hours earlier in his private bathroom. I could feel it. Warm. Heavy. Constant. Every time I shifted even a fraction, the pussy plug rocked and another slow pulse of cum pushed past the base and soaked into the already ruined fabric between my
CIARA'S POV Just when I'm still looking around the dark room and regretting my stupid impulse, he undoes his tie, tossing it aside together with his suit jacket. He strides towards me. He surprises me by sliding one rough palm up my bare thigh fingers trailing until his fingers reach the drench
CIARA'S POV I could tell it was my husband from the way he tilted his head and sharp blue eyes peeked out through the mask and stared intensely at me from across the crowded hall like he wanted to drag me into the nearest dark corner and fuck me against the wall until I forgot my own name. I
Ciara's POV I gulp. My legs are trembling. I'm breathing too fast. I can't look at him and not remember last night how I shamelessly came alive and gosh... My panties are sticky to my inner thighs. He puts his hands around my waist to settle me as he lowers his face to my chin, trailing his
Ciara's POV "Baby, must you go to work today?" I pout at Simon as we stood facing each other in the center of the room. "Of course I have to, darling, and you know that," he says impatiently. "It wouldn't tell well of me to sit at home a day after my dad's birthday celebration." I bit my l







