She tied her hair in a high ponytail that brought out her high cheekbones and large blue eyes. Smoky eye shadow and an abundance of mascara made her eyes look even larger. Red lipstick and black spike heels completed the ensemble. She looked critically at herself in the full length mirror in the corner of the room. She knew men thought she was attractive. Obviously Simon had, but she had never thought she was anything special. However, the woman looking back at her in the mirror was beautiful and very sexy. It was almost like Beth was looking at someone else.
When she was at the bottom of the stairs, she turned right and walked to the first door on the left. It was slightly ajar as she touched the knob. She heard Simon’s voice.
“If you don’t like her, we’ll send her packing. It’s that simple.”
She stepped back but when there was no reply, she knocked softly before opening it and walked into the room.
Simon was sitting in a leather chair, his back to her. Beside him was a low table and another chair. She imagined it was Joshua sitting beside him.
Both men rose and turned her way. She walked on wobbly legs toward them, keeping her eyes downcast as was the way for a good submissive.
“Beth,” Simon’s voice rasped.
She looked up and met his eyes. They were like liquid heat encasing her with his desire. She smiled. The dress was working.
“My brother, Joshua.”
She turned to see the man standing beside him. He was taller than Simon, maybe six foot four or more. His shoulders were broad, his legs long. She looked up into his face and she felt her mouth go dry. There was a scar running along his jawline, but it did nothing to detract from the beauty of his face. He looked like Simon, and yet he didn’t. They both had dark hair and eyes, but Joshua was pretty where Simon was more rakishly handsome, like a pirate from a romance novel. She looked directly in his eyes before she spoke.
“I’m very happy to meet you, Joshua. Simon has spoken very fondly of you.”
“Has he really?” Joshua stared at her with eyes that seemed to look straight into her soul, searching for her every flaw. “He’s spoken of you too, in quite a lot detail.”
Simon came to her side and placed his hand on her elbow. “Let me get you a drink. Wine?”
She would normally have said yes, but this wasn’t a wine kind of night, nor was this a wine kind of dress. “No. I’ll have a whiskey and water, if you don’t mind.”
“I should have remembered.”
Joshua walked toward her, his limp noticeable. It didn’t seem real. He was too perfect to have a limp, but he did and she couldn’t help noticing that his right arm hung at an odd angle. He must have suffered a great deal in the accident and the therapy that had to have been long and intense.
“While Simon’s fixing your drink, join me on the sofa by the fireplace.”
She smiled and walked with him where he waited until she was seated.
“Your dress highlights your assets very nicely, Beth. I hope you didn’t wear it in hopes of impressing me.”
She looked over to where Simon was still working on her drink.
“Simon’s going to take his time. He knows I want to speak to you without him hovering over us.”
She looked back at Joshua, her heart beating out of her chest. This was it. This was when he told her he wanted her out of his house. Forcing a smile, she said, “What exactly do you want to know, Joshua?”
“First…” His eyes dipped to her cleavage and then the apex between her legs. “Are you wearing panties?”
She knew her mouth was hanging open in a very unladylike and uncomplimentary way, but she couldn’t seem to find her voice. That was the last thing she expected him to ask her.
“Not sure,” he said silkily before his hand reached in between the slit of her dress and slid up to her naked pussy. This wasn’t the kind of dress a woman wore underwear with, it was far too tight. But something told her he knew that.
As quickly as he had touched her, his hand was back in his lap. “You’re already slightly wet. Simon told me you were extremely responsive. Was that for me or him?”
She lowered her eyes slightly. “It’s for both of you.”
“So he wasn’t lying then when he told me you wanted this. That you’re not here under duress or should I say…you’re not being forced in any way?”
“No. I’m here because I want to be here. Simon and I came to an agreement that has met both our needs. I hope you will find it meets yours, too.”
“For a submissive, you’re somewhat bold, but Simon assures me you’re trainable.”
“Do you want to train me?” She held her breath, lowering her eyes, afraid of what she might see his.
“On your knees,” Simon commanded before he went to his nightstand and she heard the rip of the condom wrapper.
She positioned herself as he had asked and waited until he came back to her and knelt in front of her. She gaped at his large cock that was hard for her. He was a beautiful man and his cock made her mouth water. He cupped her pussy and then opened her labia before he lifted her slightly so that he was able to shove his cock inside of her. She leaned into him.
“Perfect,” he breathed into her neck. “Stay just like this.”
She felt Joshua behind her. He spread her ass cheeks and applied a lubricant liberally, his finger easing inside her. When she felt the head of his sheathed cock take its place in her small hole, stretching it, she stiffened, holding her breath.
“Breathe, Beth,” he said, his breath on the nape of her neck. “In and out, nice deep breaths. It will help you relax. Trust me. If at any time, you want me to stop, remember to say red. If you want me to slow down, say yellow.”
“Yes. I understand,” she said, trying to keep the panic out of her voice.
“Breathe. In and out. That’s it, just relax, baby,” Joshua soothed as he pushed the head of his cock deeper into her small hole.
It hurt, but his slow gentleness was giving her time to adjust to his size. He really didn’t want to hurt her. The knowledge seemed to release her inner inhibitions as she felt the tension leave her body.
When he popped through her sphincter muscle, she moaned. Joshua felt surprisingly good inside her. His cock filling her, with Simon’s cock in her pussy, were beginning to build that fire that she was coming to know well, the one that would make her lose herself until she was theirs completely.
She loved being at the mercy of their cocks that worked their magic inside her with an expert precision she knew came from a great deal of practice. They were magnificent lovers and she couldn’t believe that she was the recipient of what she had only dreamed was possible.
“I love watching your face when we fuck you,” Simon whispered in between thrusts that had her body jerking like a rag doll. With one hand he released the nipple clamps that made her cry out as the blood rushed back into her nubs. She thought for a moment she might pass out from the torturous pleasure. However, her pleasure was only beginning.
The orgasm erupted with the intensity of a detonated bomb. She screamed out their names as she felt them both come inside her. Everything went blank for a moment as she slumped into Simon. What they were doing to her was more than she could bear. It wasn’t possible to feel this good and yet she did and she knew she would do anything these men wanted to have them want her as much as she wanted them.
“Fuck,” Simon said as he held her body tightly against his own. Joshua had pulled his cock from her ass but he hadn’t moved. His breathing was heavy and ragged.
“Fuck is right,” Joshua said, his hand in her hair, pulling her head back. She opened her eyes in time to see his lips descending on hers. She opened her mouth as his tongue invaded her warmth. She moaned softly. His kiss was demanding and yet sweet. She felt her heart catch in her chest. When he had thoroughly ravaged her mouth, he lifted his head and looked into her eyes as if he was seeing her for the first time.
“I can’t wait to take you again and again. Your body was made for ours. You fit perfectly between us. We have so much to teach you about pleasure. This is only the beginning.”
She kept her eyes on his, not able to look away from him if she had tried. He seemed to be looking straight through her into her very soul. She hoped he wouldn’t look too deeply for fear he would see her for what she was. She wasn’t his lover, she was his paid submissive. If only they could have met differently. Stop, she chided herself. Don’t read more into this just because they aren’t treating you like a whore. That was the first time since she had agreed to Simon’s proposal that she had allowed herself to admit that she had sold herself for money. The thought turned her stomach.
“What’s wrong?” Joshua asked. “Where did you just go?”
Realizing she needed to stop wearing her emotions on her face, she tried to smile. “I was just thinking that I hope I live through it. I know it sounds corny, but I’ve never felt anything like this before. Is it always so…” She tried to find words that did justice to what had just happened. “So earth shaking?”
She heard Simon chuckle as Joshua’s mouth turned into a broad grin. “No. It’s not. I’m glad to hear you liked it. I was worried it might be too much too soon for you.”
She shook her head. “No. It only makes me want more.” As soon as she said the words, she knew they were true. She did want more, regardless of what she had allowed herself to become. There was a definite flaw in her character. One that someday she would need to overcome.