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  He gripped the soft leather flogger and swatted it against his leg as he decided on what nipple torture might be enjoyed by his exotic young hooker in the other room. Of all the women in his past, this one had the physical build of a fantasy warrior, the likes of a seductress in his favorite video game. He could get lost in her thick curls or be smothered by her full, round breasts that stood at attention without any type of artificial help. Maybe he would enjoy swatting her firm ass that could only have been molded into its perfect shape by diligent exercise.

  He licked his lips and grabbed a mask on his way back out to the other room. He hesitated. Candlelight flickered off her auburn hair. Definitely a warrior goddess, one willing to kneel at his feet tonight and take orders that would lead to an explosive ending.

  She turned to look at him, and he couldn’t help licking his lips once more. He hoped she’d give him the doe-eyed look of fear and excitement that made the gold flecks of her green eyes light up with fire.

  “Remove your thong and kneel on the edge of the bed.” He stood, legs apart, the flogger in his hand beating out a sensuous sound against his pant leg. He waited for her to follow his order. His smile broadened when she turned her back to him and lowered the tiny thong. Little did she know he craved a perfect ass like hers.

  Positioned on the bed, she knelt facing him. He set the flogger down and held up the blindfold. “Tonight, I think I’ll take away your sense of sight. I have a feeling you’d prefer that to being tied up or handcuffed.”

  She nodded and closed her eyes. Her chest rose with a deep breath, showing off her sensuous curves. He studied her skin. The deep rose of her nipples tightened into hard nubs. Fuck, he wanted to taste them. He lowered the black satin over her eyes, and she stiffened her shoulders.

  He chuckled near her ear. “Keep your shoulders back. It makes such a wonderful presentation of your breasts.” He flicked her hair out of the way and wrapped his fingers around her soft flesh. “God, you’re beautiful. Making you scream tonight will be a pleasure.”

  He leaned down and bit the tip. Her sudden intake of air made him lick across it and laugh.

  “I have a surprise for these luscious nipples.” He pinched them. “These little toys are called twisters.” He swirled a touch of cinnamon-scented lube around the stiff peaks and then twisted on a plastic suction device. “The more I turn them, the more pressure will build until you ache to have me pull them off. Do you like the feeling?”

  “Yesss.”

  Her choked hiss made him laugh. “You haven’t experienced anything yet.”

  Three short taps on the door followed by two rapid knocks interrupted his seduction scene. “I think we have a guest,” he growled in frustration. He strode to the door and opened it wide enough for the man on the other side to slip in. “What are you doing here?”

  “Every man in the place saw you escort this lady down to this private suite. I thought I might join in the fun.”

  “Weren’t you having a party of your own?”

  “She didn’t show. Besides, by the stack of thousand-dollar bills on the table, your enchantress won’t mind another set of hands and a large cock joining in. Will you, sweetheart?”

  Veronica didn’t respond.

  Tyler returned to her side and said, “This is Jake. There’ll be a bonus if you entertain both of us. You won’t regret it. ”

  She gave him a slight nod.

  “What’s your name?” The newcomer’s breath smelled of vodka. He spoke near her mouth, and his rough, callused hands teased her inner thighs.

  “You can call me Lisa.”

  “Well, Lisa, you’re in for quite a ride. I hope you can walk out of here when we’re finished.” He laughed when she snugged her legs together to stop his teasing.

  “Tyler, why isn’t she tied? It’s more of a turn-on when they attempt to resist you and can’t.”

  “I thought I’d skip the rope tonight.”

  “Too bad. I assume you explained the rules.”

  “Yes. She follows orders or says ‘red.’ If she doesn’t follow them, and doesn’t say the safe word, she’s punished. Tonight’s instruments are nipple twisters, a flogger, and of course, a hand.” Tyler reached out and twisted the device on her nipple. “See, she’s very sensitive. I think our Lisa is a novice when it comes to pleasure induced by pain.” Tyler wiggled his eyebrows at his friend when she inhaled. Her sweet hiss of air filled the room. Although sharing her for the first time with Jake might make for an interesting evening, he hoped he’d have an opportunity to enjoy her body on his own another time.

  “I think we have too much clothing on. Let’s get naked. I can’t wait to sink my dick into her mouth. I’m assuming with those sexy red lips, you give a good blowjob?” Jake tapped her bottom lip before he teased her mouth open with his finger. He moved it in and out, imitating what he wanted from her. When she barely nodded, he laughed. “Oh, baby, you act like this is your first time. It’ll be our pleasure to teach you the finer points of cock sucking.”

  He swung her up into his arms and placed her on a soft rug. “Kneel while we strip,” Jake snapped at her.

  At twenty-seven, Veronica knew enough about sex to know the finer points of giving a blowjob. High school had been a dress rehearsal for her college years. Defying her parents’ constant harping to be a lady, she managed to engage in a few parties that led to sexual games. A good bit of the time, it included alcohol, so the experiences were tainted afterward with vomiting and a terrible hangover. After college graduation, she had a few boyfriends, but sex hadn’t been their forte. Most of the time, she ended up fingering herself to get off before they finished. Tonight, if the wetness between her legs was any indication, she’d have an orgasm that would last her for months.

  “Shall we flip to see who gets her mouth first?” Jake asked.

  Not having seen Jake, she couldn’t decide what would be her preference. He came across as a bad boy. A guy who enjoyed dominating a woman. She imagined he had dozens of notches on his bedpost. A man with money usually didn’t want for a bed companion.

  “I win.” The slap of a hand against skin told her the bad boy hit Tyler on the shoulder in a champion swat. Damn, she wished she knew what he looked like.

  A rough hand cradled her chin and lifted her head. “Comfortable, baby?”

  “I could use a pillow under my knees.”

  Another set of arms lifted her. When he released her, her knees pressed into cool satin with plenty of foam padding. Tyler pulled her arms behind her and held her wrists against her lower back.

  His warm breath tickled the hairs near her ear. “Open your mouth.”

  Jake’s cock caressed her lower lip before he nudged them apart. The vision of what was happening danced behind the blindfold and intensified the wetness between her legs.

  “Oh, fuck me, baby. Open wider.” His rough hand pressed against the back of her head and held her in place as he thrust in deeper.

  Relax your jaw. The words echoed in her head from past experience, and she took a deep breath when he pulled out. She focused on loosening her face muscles. He grunted as he picked up his pace, each time sinking deeper. Even if she wanted to scream ‘red,’ there was no way she could do it with her mouth full.

  “Jake, no coming in her mouth.” Tyler’s statement relieved some of her concern. But Jake jammed his long dick in deeper, and she gagged, accidentally biting down from the reflex he triggered.

  “Fuck, she bit me,” he yelled and pulled out of her mouth. “Oh, baby, you deserve a few lashings for that.”

  Tyler pulled her forward and draped her over an upholstered ottoman. “Jake, remember…this is for her pleasure as well. No welts.”

  Veronica shivered. She braced for the sting of the flogger, but yelped when a large hand smacked the softest area of her ass. Tyler’s one hand held her down, while his other hand soothed the spot marked by Jake’s large palm. The softer hand disappeared, and a second later, Jake connected with her skin right below where he
hit before.

  She jerked forward, but Tyler held her in place and stroked over the sting. He dipped his fingers lower and whistled. “She’s so fucking wet,” he moaned. His large, thick finger dipped inside her heat and stroked over the front wall before his hand disappeared.

  She wanted to scream not to stop. She remembered his earlier instructions. One important rule. Could she beg for release? Before she had time to make a decision, Jake smacked her again, harder this time, the sting going straight to her clit.

  “Merciful fuck,” she moaned into the fabric by her face.

  “Oh, baby, this is nothing yet. You’re not begging,” Tyler said. “Maybe I should fuck you with my fingers, while Jake continues your punishment.”

  Veronica bit her lip. Nothing at the police academy prepared her for this exquisite kind of torture. Tyler’s fingers made slow circles around her bundle of nerves and back to her wet entrance where he jammed in two fingers as Jake’s hand made sharp contact with her ass.

  “Damn, yes,” she groaned.

  “You can do better than that, baby.” Jake’s guttural laugh accompanied his next smack. “Louder.”

  “Please, more.” The words caught in her throat. The power of his smack alerted all her nerves they were ready to explode.

  “Please…fuck me,” she panted as she tried not to climax.

  “We’ll have to work on your begging, but I’ll answer your plea for now.” Tyler knelt behind her and positioned his sheathed cock at her entrance. With one final slap to the side of her ass cheek, he rammed in, pumping rapidly.

  “Give it up, baby.” He squeezed her cheeks, his fingers digging into the sensitive areas that were on fire. Bright stars exploded behind her mask, and she cried out her pleasure as Tyler pounded deep. His balls banged against her clit and added to the thrill of the moment. He froze. His cock pulsed inside her as her muscles squeezed every last ounce of enjoyment from him.

  “Oh, fucking hell, amazing.” Tyler pulled out and slumped down, kissing her throbbing ass as he plopped on the floor next to her legs.

  “My turn,” Jake rasped as the sound of his hand pumping his cock beat near her ear.

  He picked her up and stretched her out on the bed.

  “Since you said no rope, I’ll need you to hold her arms above her head,” Jake ordered.

  Veronica didn’t struggle until Tyler’s strong hands clasped her wrists harder.

  “I have another present for you.” Jake pulled off the nipple toys. “Here you go. These will make the experience more electrifying.”

  Two cold metal pinches bit her sensitive tips. This was a first for her. She’d only ever seen nipple clamps as evidence in another case involving an illegal brothel in the city.

  “Be a good girl and hold still. Jake needs to tighten the clamps so you find the sensation a pleasant one. Remember, all things lead to pleasure. Have you been disappointed yet?” Tyler said from where he held her wrists.

  Not trusting her voice, she shook her head. The twinge of pain in her breasts increased, sending sparks to every pleasure point on her body. The sensation surged between her legs, and she tried to rub them together to build it into another orgasm.

  “Not so fast.” Jake dragged her down so her butt rested on the edge of the bed. He bent her one leg and pressed her knee against her abdomen, while he raised the other one and stretched it out against his body as he moved closer to her.

  Tyler swore. “Shit, man, she’s lucky I fucked her first and primed her for you.”

  “Women love a long, thick cock.” Jake slipped the sheathed tip inside an inch and hissed as he buried his dick deeper.

  Veronica arched her back, and Jake plunged farther into her heat. The fullness catapulted her into a stratosphere she’d never experienced before. Aware Tyler hovered overhead as he held her wrists, she hissed, “Kiss me,” her voice gritty with emotion.

  His hard lips captured hers, and his tongue danced a beat into her mouth to match Jake’s thrusts. His free hand found her breast and squeezed the flesh under the clamp. It added pressure to her nipple. Behind the mask, the darkness filled with brilliant light, and her cries got lost in his groan.

  Jake increased his speed; his fingers found her clit and pinched the hard flesh. Veronica wanted to beg for release, but Tyler wouldn’t relent. She gasped for air and focused on turning her head away from him. “Oh, yes…fucking yes.” Her words garbled as she panted.

  “You want to come, baby?” Tyler bit at the nipple closest to his face. He stretched out more, pulled her hands closer to her head, and reached out to torment her clit. “Say ‘fuck me,’ like a good girl.”

  “Fuck me. Damn it, fuck me now.”

  Tyler’s fingers parted her wet, fleshy lips, giving Jake a full access bird’s-eye view.

  “Brilliant,” Jake choked as he rammed into her. “Keep rubbing her clit. Her muscles are going to strangle me.”

  Her mews of “yes, yes, yes” stuck in her throat when a fiery bolt of lightning shot through her body as Jake pulled off the nipple clamps. The pain converged on her clit and turned into a heated gush of warmth. He held still. His incoherent cries of release turned her inside out until she finally sagged against the bed, lost in the dramatic sensations of having two lovers.

  Both men moved, one on each side of her as they gently pulled her up the bed and stretched out next to her. Warm tongues stroked over her engorged nipples and soothed any lingering pain, turning it into aftershocks of pleasure.

  “Oh, Beautiful, I’m rock hard again.” Tyler stroked over her belly and moved his fingers lower. “I want you to rest while Jake gets dressed and leaves.”

  The other warm tongue disappeared, and she listened as the two men moved away from her body and spoke in whispers. She couldn’t make out the words, but Jake’s voice held a note of anger. She wouldn’t have cared if the man stayed. That thought made her ponder what else she might enjoy. She’d forgotten why she was even here. Maybe one of these men murdered Madame Lana. Didn’t Tyler mention she was supposed to be his lover tonight? Maybe Jake hadn’t wanted to share the woman?

  She strained to hear their conversation, but in the next breath, the door opened and closed with the click of the lock.

  “I hope you don’t mind, but in order to get Jake out of here, I promised we’d do this again soon. Did you find the evening stimulating?”

  “Very. You mentioned you were hard.” Her fingers found his leg and traced up his thigh until she encountered his erection. “You weren’t exaggerating.” She stroked up and down the length, listening to his breath change from a gentle inhale to a ragged gulp.

  “Magic fingers.” He squeezed her hand against his shaft before he removed it. “I need another condom. And then this will be quick, for my pleasure, since I’m the one paying.”

  That was okay with Veronica. Another orgasm like the ones she already experienced, and she might not be able to walk out of here.

  When Tyler returned to the bed, he flipped her over and said, “Kneel, with your elbows on the bed.”

  She did as ordered and held her breath as he caressed her spanked ass.

  “You can’t imagine how fucking hot you look.” His fingers played with her silky wetness, creating a trail up her crease. He circled her back hole, and she hissed but didn’t pull away. “Not tonight, baby. But I’ll enjoy that ass in the future.” He stuffed his cock into her heat. With a surge of power, he beat a rhythm of fast, shallow thrusts combined with deep, slow plunges. “I don’t care if you come. But I’m not going to last long, so use your fingers if you want another go.”

  Veronica rested her head on the bed and moved one arm so she could rub her clit. The idea her body wanted another release made her fingers work frantically. She whimpered into the sheets, frustrated he was much closer than she was. His final bang left her short of coming, and a frustrated wail left her lips.

  “Here, baby. Because you’re so good, I’ll help you out.” He turned her on her back and buried his face between h
er legs. His tongue lapped up and down, circling her throbbing clit followed by a deep plunge into her hot tunnel. Two swipes later, he sucked on her hard nub. She convulsed, and the pain of overused nerves morphed into pleasurable waves of heat washing over her body.

  “Fuck me. I can’t get enough of your pussy. Tomorrow?” Tyler pulled off her mask and searched her face.

  Tomorrow, a different pair of undercover officers would be here instead of her. She wouldn’t be back for four days.

  “Sorry, I won’t be here.” She caressed the frown off his forehead. “I’ll be back on Friday, but I have another engagement with a different man that night.” She wasn’t sure who it would be, but she was sure it wouldn’t be Snake. He’d blown his chance to spend some time with her in one of these rooms—even if it was only to talk. “I’ll try to get out of it and come alone.” She hoped the captain would see the wisdom in her spending time mingling with other patrons in the hopes she’d figure out the killer by watching what went on instead of being the bait. They didn’t need to know she spent time with Tyler once her shift was over.

  “I’ll keep Friday night open.”

  “What about Jake?”

  “I’m sure he’ll manage to free up his night. Do you mind?”

  “Not at all.” She kissed him on the cheek and sat up. “Why don’t you get dressed and leave? I’ll lock the door then get cleaned up before I leave.”

  “As you wish, Beautiful.” He dressed after using the bathroom and hesitated by her stack of bills. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a few thousand more dollars. “Incentive for Friday.” His smile turned possessive. “I’ll look forward to trying new ideas on you.”