Owned (Office Intrigue Book 8) by Nicole Edwards (year 2 reading books TXT) 📗

Not even close.

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TALON

She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.

And watching as our possessions pleasured her with mouths and hands … I could’ve watched for hours.

Probably the reason I let it go on for as long as I did despite the rigid state of my cock.

I’d been exploring more lately, inviting one or more possessions into our bed from time to time, gauging what my dirty girl enjoyed, attempting to give her what no one else in the world could provide. Although Braelyn belonged only to me, would always belong only to me, it seemed we’d developed a reverse harem if you would. The possessions who had once worshipped me now had a deep devotion to this woman. She’d become as much their Owner as I was.

She didn’t use them for sex the way I did, and I preferred it that way. I think Braelyn enjoyed how I could command them to pleasure her at will. It offered a unique dynamic that worked for us.

I’d also managed to coerce some of her dirtier fantasies out of her, one of which I would be indulging tonight.

“Talon … oh, God … I need to come. Please…”

I smiled to myself, snapping my fingers twice.

The possessions instantly stopped, and Braelyn’s frustrated groan made me laugh.

I took the liberty of carrying her out of the water and back into the cabana, where they joined us. After laying her out on the bed, I let them do the honors of drying her off, teasing her in the process, still using tongues and fingers to keep her hovering on the edge.

As she lay beneath the sensual assault, I saw her need; it glittered in her eyes. She was eager for more, but it was obvious she didn’t know my intentions.

Unable to resist any longer, I joined her, lying beside her, sliding my leg over hers and taking over for Taurus, plucking her nipple with my fingers while Jones nipped and sucked the other.

When I leaned down to kiss her, something I did quite frequently because kissing her truly was my addiction, Braelyn sighed into my mouth, her arms wreathing my neck.

It didn’t take long before the kiss ignited a firestorm in my blood, the way her tongue tangled with mine. I could taste her hunger, her desperation, knew she was riding that fine line now.

Rolling, I took her with me, draping her body over mine while I continued to nibble on her lips. When she pulled back, using her elbows to prop herself up, I decided it was time.

“Stay just like that,” I commanded. “Don’t move. Mouths on her.”

A second later, as the possessions began trailing lips and tongues along her back and thighs, Braelyn sighed, her eyes closing.

I brushed her hair back so I could see her face, watched as peaceful contentment replaced that hunger.

I didn’t take pleasure for myself. I didn’t need to. I got mine from watching her, my cock iron hard and aching simply from seeing her so content.

When her mouth returned to mine, I let my hands trail over her back, gliding over skin not covered by eager lips. When I snapped my fingers, the possessions retreated, kneeling all around us.

I took my time, continuing to stroke her as I repositioned her legs so she was on her knees, straddling my hips.

Clearly clued into something changing, Braelyn pulled back again, staring down at me.

I smiled then, letting her see the mischief in my eyes.

“What are you planning?” she whispered, a brilliant smile on her face.

“You’ll see.”

Taking her hips in my hands, I lifted so she was forced to push up with her hands. Then she was on all fours over me.

As I’d known she would, Braelyn became brazen, her lips trailing over my jaw, my neck, lower. She kissed across my chest as I watched her.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

She flashed that seductive grin. “You’ll see.”

I laughed, then swallowed a groan when she moved down and took my cock in her mouth.

Although she thought this was her plan, it was actually mine. She’d been quite vocal about how much she enjoyed sucking me, and well, who was I to deny her when she wanted something?

I scanned the faces of my possessions.

“Auberon, prepare her for my cock. With your mouth.”

At first, Braelyn didn’t stop her sensual assault, continuing to suck and lick, making me groan from the resplendent sensations coursing through my body. And when she did, her head lifted slowly, her back arching as her eyes fixed to mine.

“What’s he doing, dirty girl?”

“Licking … oh, God … oh, God. That…” She shuddered hard, inhaling deeply.

“Does it feel good? His tongue rimming your ass?”

“Yes.” She whimpered but remained completely still.

I’d learned she was quite fond of that, and though I loved watching her, I restricted it for the most part, wanting to keep her wondering when the next time would be.

“Sim. Your turn.”

Braelyn shifted then, spreading her knees wider, opening herself up to Sim’s sensational tongue. I continued to watch her, unable to see what they were doing. Not that I needed to. Her expressions were all I needed.

I let them go on for long minutes, stroking my cock while she remained perched above me. When she began rocking her hips, I changed it up again.

“Taurus, use your fingers.”

Braelyn’s eyes widened when Sim moved away. She was watching me, sheer wonder on her face. And when Taurus stepped up behind her, using well-lubricated fingers to breach her virgin hole, Braelyn shifted forward.

I pulled her arms and she crawled forward.

“Relax, let it feel good.”

With her ass still in the air, her chest to mine, I listened as her moans vibrated into my body. I could see Taurus now, see the pleasure on his face as he fingered her as he’d been instructed. They’d all been instructed; after all, this wasn’t a spontaneous moment, and I’d prepared them for what was coming. Not for their sake. For Braelyn’s. She was to be treated like a queen even if she