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her balance. “It looks like you boys have something in mind for today.”
“Whatever do you mean?” Mikey asked, an exaggerated wide-eyed expression on his face. “I think it’s Jack who has the surprise for you.”
The next thing she knew, a black leather blindfold covered her eyes. Her hand flew to her face while someone tied the blindfold in place at the back of her head. “Hey, no fair,” she said, running her fingertips over the butter-soft leather. She couldn’t see a thing, which made it extremely hard to keep her footing.
“Oh, it’s very fair, my dear Willow,” Mikey said from somewhere in front of her. “Today you are going to be the good little submissive, and you are going to love it.”
A jolt of excitement raced through her, turning her nipples to tight little buds and making her panties damp with her pussy’s anticipation. How did they know this was something she had always wanted to try? True, they had tied her hands with her scarf that first time, and she had thoroughly enjoyed it, but she had always wanted to play a bit rougher and see how that felt. Where did they get the idea that she was going to play along and like it at the same time?
Gasping when a chilly hand slipped beneath her sweater and grazed the sensitive skin just above her belly button, Willow reached out, searching for something to hold on to so that she didn’t fall. The train rocked side to side on the tracks, its whistle sounding loudly. Her searching hand found a strong shoulder, and she grabbed a handful of T-shirt. Must be Mikey.
“Time to lose the clothes, Willow,” Jack said from behind her.
She felt the hem of her sweater being lifted, and one of them had raised her foot to pull off her boot at the same time. She lost her grip on the T-shirt, and her stomach clenched with a tickle of fear that she would fall. She needn’t have worried. Six strong hands were currently in the process of stripping her bare.
“Guys, listen,” she said after her sweater was tugged over her head. “I heard the train whistle. That means we’re not out of town yet.”
“And your point is?” Josh this time. Down low, in front of her, he fiddled with her clothes. The zipper of her jeans was lowered then her jeans were tugged down over her hips.
“My point is—” She sucked in a sharp breath when one of them tweaked one of her nipples through the fabric of her bra. She cleared her throat, trying to focus. “Someone will see us. We haven’t left town yet.”
Hot fingers grasped the top edge of the silken cups of her bra and pulled them down, leaving her bra clasped at her back. Her breasts popped free, the material of the cups now beneath them and serving to hold them up high.
“We want to show you off,” Mikey said. “You are one hot woman. Have you ever thought how sexy it would be if someone watched? Someone you didn’t know?”
Willow could tell from the sound of his voice that he was very near her exposed left breast. In the next second, she found out exactly how close he was when his mouth closed over her nipple and he began to suck noisily. Sparks instantly shot to the back of her throat.
The other two men worked feverishly, and within the next few minutes, Willow wore nothing except a black leather blindfold and a bra pulled down from her breasts.
Then the three of them got serious about their work.
“From this moment on,” Jack said, taking one of her wrists and closing the cold steel of what must have been the handcuffs around it, “we aren’t going to talk. We’ll guide you with touches when we want you in a certain position or want you to move in a particular way. Do you understand?”
Willow nodded, her body vibrating with excitement. She’d never thought of someone watching while they had sex, hadn’t considered just how tantalizing it would be. These men were coming up with so many new things for her to experience she almost couldn’t keep up. “I understand,” she said, waiting for them
“Whatever do you mean?” Mikey asked, an exaggerated wide-eyed expression on his face. “I think it’s Jack who has the surprise for you.”
The next thing she knew, a black leather blindfold covered her eyes. Her hand flew to her face while someone tied the blindfold in place at the back of her head. “Hey, no fair,” she said, running her fingertips over the butter-soft leather. She couldn’t see a thing, which made it extremely hard to keep her footing.
“Oh, it’s very fair, my dear Willow,” Mikey said from somewhere in front of her. “Today you are going to be the good little submissive, and you are going to love it.”
A jolt of excitement raced through her, turning her nipples to tight little buds and making her panties damp with her pussy’s anticipation. How did they know this was something she had always wanted to try? True, they had tied her hands with her scarf that first time, and she had thoroughly enjoyed it, but she had always wanted to play a bit rougher and see how that felt. Where did they get the idea that she was going to play along and like it at the same time?
Gasping when a chilly hand slipped beneath her sweater and grazed the sensitive skin just above her belly button, Willow reached out, searching for something to hold on to so that she didn’t fall. The train rocked side to side on the tracks, its whistle sounding loudly. Her searching hand found a strong shoulder, and she grabbed a handful of T-shirt. Must be Mikey.
“Time to lose the clothes, Willow,” Jack said from behind her.
She felt the hem of her sweater being lifted, and one of them had raised her foot to pull off her boot at the same time. She lost her grip on the T-shirt, and her stomach clenched with a tickle of fear that she would fall. She needn’t have worried. Six strong hands were currently in the process of stripping her bare.
“Guys, listen,” she said after her sweater was tugged over her head. “I heard the train whistle. That means we’re not out of town yet.”
“And your point is?” Josh this time. Down low, in front of her, he fiddled with her clothes. The zipper of her jeans was lowered then her jeans were tugged down over her hips.
“My point is—” She sucked in a sharp breath when one of them tweaked one of her nipples through the fabric of her bra. She cleared her throat, trying to focus. “Someone will see us. We haven’t left town yet.”
Hot fingers grasped the top edge of the silken cups of her bra and pulled them down, leaving her bra clasped at her back. Her breasts popped free, the material of the cups now beneath them and serving to hold them up high.
“We want to show you off,” Mikey said. “You are one hot woman. Have you ever thought how sexy it would be if someone watched? Someone you didn’t know?”
Willow could tell from the sound of his voice that he was very near her exposed left breast. In the next second, she found out exactly how close he was when his mouth closed over her nipple and he began to suck noisily. Sparks instantly shot to the back of her throat.
The other two men worked feverishly, and within the next few minutes, Willow wore nothing except a black leather blindfold and a bra pulled down from her breasts.
Then the three of them got serious about their work.
“From this moment on,” Jack said, taking one of her wrists and closing the cold steel of what must have been the handcuffs around it, “we aren’t going to talk. We’ll guide you with touches when we want you in a certain position or want you to move in a particular way. Do you understand?”
Willow nodded, her body vibrating with excitement. She’d never thought of someone watching while they had sex, hadn’t considered just how tantalizing it would be. These men were coming up with so many new things for her to experience she almost couldn’t keep up. “I understand,” she said, waiting for them
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