All Chapters of OFF LIMIT: FOURTEEN NIGHTS WITH MY HUSBAND'S BEST FRIENDS : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter 22ElowenI badly wanted to have that control, wanted to make him fall apart the way both of them had made me fall apart.I pushed his pants down, wrapped my hand around him properly, and stroked from base to tip, watching his face transform with pleasure, watching his eyes darken as his jaw clench and his breathing turn ragged."Elowen," he breathed, "cara, you don't have to..."But I was already kneeling, already taking him into my mouth before he could finish whatever protest he'd been forming.My tongue circled the tip of his dick, and I tasted something like salt and distinctly Matteo. I heard him curse in Italian as I took him deeper.I worked him with my mouth and my hand, learning what made him groan, what made his hips thrust forward involuntarily, what made his fingers tighten in my hair.And I felt powerful in a way I hadn't felt in days because this was my choice, my action, my control over what was happening.Matteo was beautiful falling apart above me, his head

Chapter 24Elowen His mouth tasted like salt and I was drowning in it, my hands in his wet hair and his grip tightening on my waist, pulling me flush against him, I could feel he was hard even through the water.Then reality crashed back and we broke apart gasping, staring at each other like we couldn't believe what just happened.I swam away before he could say anything, before I could think too hard about how that kiss felt different than all the others, felt real in ways that terrified me.When I reached the swim platform I climbed up slowly, deliberately, and I felt their eyes on me, all three of them watching water stream down my body, watching every curve highlighted by wet skin and clinging fabric.I reached for my sarong and tied it around my waist but I made sure to sway my hips more than necessary, made sure they were all watching as I walked to where lunch was being set up on the deck table, and the heat of their combined stares made my skin flush with something that wasn'

Chapter 26The words were coming faster now, tumbling out like if I said enough of them he'd believe me. "You said you wanted me to be with them, to let them... to let them give me what you can't, and I'm doing that, I'm trying so hard to do exactly what you want, and I thought showing you meant you'd know I was serious about it."He stared at me in silence and I felt my stomach drop further because, maybe he'd seen through the performance, maybe after two years of reading me he could tell when I was lying."I didn't know it would get you angry," I added, letting my voice go small and worried. "I'm sorry if I misunderstood, I'm sorry if I...""I'm not angry," Adrian interrupted, and then he smiled, wide and satisfied.And that smile hurt worse than his anger ever had because it meant I hadn't gone too far, meant I'd done exactly what he wanted, meant he was pleased with my degradation. "You're doing a good job, Elowen. Actually, you're doing such a good job that you could even go to

Chapter 28Elowen When he couldn't participate, when all he could do was watch or imagine.It was cruel and petty and exactly what he deserved.He'd pushed me to this wall.He'd reduced me to this role.He'd orchestrated this whole nightmare and now I was going to do the thing he'd always wanted.But I was going to do it with someone else, for someone else, in a way that would remind him that he'd lost the right to ask anything of me.I was going to let myself be tied up and fucked like a whore even though I wouldn't enjoy it, even though it would break me more, even though every second of it would feel like dying.But that was the only way I could punish him right now.That was the only power I had left.I wore a tank top and a short, picked up the belt and the vibrator I kept hidden in my drawer.The one I'd bought for myself when Adrian stopped touching me, when I'd needed release and had nowhere else to find it.Evidence of my desperation, my loneliness, my slow destruction.I pi

Chapter 30Elowen His eyes met mine and they were darker than I'd ever seen them, almost black with only a thin ring of brown around dilated pupils.And there was something in his expression that wasn't entirely human, something predatory and dangerous that made every instinct scream at me to run."You're scared," he observed and he picked up the handcuffs, testing their weight. "I can smell it on you, can hear your heart racing, can see the way you're trembling, and you should be scared because I meant what I said about not being gentle.""I'm not scared," I lied, my voice coming out too high, too breathless, betraying exactly how terrified I actually was."Liar," Matteo said smiling but it wasn't a kind smile, it was the smile of something that knew it had cornered its prey. "But that's okay, cara, you can lie to yourself all you want but your body will tell me the truth, your body will tell me everything I need to know about what you're really feeling."He walked toward me slowly