Page 27 of Provocation (Den of Deception #3)

‘Only two more to go,’ I whisper, biting my lip.

Blake closes his eyes on a groan, his fingers flexing like all he wants to do is grab me and rip it off.

The thought has my breath stuttering and his eyes take me in, a knowing smirk taking over his face as I get to the last button, the only thing stopping them from seeing what’s underneath.

‘Not as unaffected as you thought you’d be?’ Blake questions.

I shake my head, gaze holding his.

‘Do the next one. Slowly, gorgeous.’

I pluck at the white plastic disk, maneuvering it through its buttonhole with now shaking fingers.

‘Open it,’ Shade growls. ‘Show us.’

With a long swallow, I take the two edges and open the coat, reveling in their groans and the curses they unleash.

‘Fuck, that was worth the wait,’ Mav breathes, stepping close and easing the coat off my shoulders.

It falls to the ground.

‘How long were you sitting in the lab like this?’ he asks, hand skating down my arms and then raising them to put my hands on my head.

‘Hours.’

‘Leave your arms there,’ he breathes and then steps back to admire me. ‘Turn for us, Tulip.’

I turn in place and look at them over my shoulder.

‘Spread your legs a little and then touch your toes, whore.’

Not breaking eye contact until I have to, I shuffle my feet apart and then bend at the waist, hoping I look graceful as I go down as far as I can, putting my hands on my bare feet.

I feel a hand run up the back of my leg and hold my breath, waiting for whatever’s next.

My underwear is moved to the side and a finger swipes up my slit.

‘Did that little show you put on for us turn you on?’ Shade coos.

Two fingers plunge into me, making me cry out even as my hips push backward for more.

‘Get the bag,’ he says to one of the others and I hear it being put somewhere close by a moment later.

It’s unzipped.

‘What do you think?’ Shade asks.

‘Perfect.’

I crane my neck to see what he’s got, but he tuts and gives my ass a smack that rocks me forward.

‘Don’t make me blindfold you.’

I obediently don’t try to look again, but I hear something being opened. A cap. I startle as something is pushed against my ass, probing shallowly at first before penetrating slowly.

I whimper in pain as it stretches me. It’s bigger than what they used before. When it’s seated, Mav takes me in his arms, carrying me over to a table with straps on it.

‘Restraints?’ he asks me with a quirked brow.

‘I don’t know.’

‘We can get you out of them within ten seconds if you want us to, okay?’

I eye the black padded bench dubiously. How many times have they used it if they know how fast they can get someone out of it?

‘Hey.’ Shade turns my head to look at him. ‘What was that?’

‘Nothing.’

He pushes on the toy in my ass and brandishes a flat wooden instrument.

‘What’s that?’

‘I’m not going to use my hand in here. If I need to spank you with a paddle, I will.’

I look at it with trepidation and then my eyes find him. ‘It’s not like a cane?’

He shakes his head, his face somber. ‘I’d never hurt you like that.’

Then, he smiles a little sadly. ‘Never. I promise .’

I nod. ‘I know you wouldn’t,’ I whisper.

‘To be honest, I think you might like it a little too much for it to be a punishment.’ He kisses my lips lightly. ‘Now, what were you thinking?’

‘I was just wondering how many others you’ve brought down here.’

How many could it be? Ten? Twenty? More?

He glances at the others. ‘We never kept count,’ he says truthfully.

He comes closer and takes my hand. ‘But it was before you came back and not one of them mattered to any of us enough to remember even one thing that happened in this room before tonight. With you.’

Blake pulls me to him from behind, fondling one of my breasts and twisting my nipple a little. ‘It’s true, gorgeous. No girl matters to us but you. You know that, don’t you?’

I nod, hoping he’s being sincere.

‘Although,’ he licks the shell of my ear, ‘I’ve watched a few times when I’ve been invited to since I’ve met you. I’ve imagined you in here every time I have. Only you, Daisy.’

I take a shaky breath as I’m lifted up to sit on the table and Blake eases me back to lay down. My wrists are tied to the top corners. A strap goes across the top of my chest and then my waist before my legs are raised, spread, and put in a pair of stirrups.

My eyes widen. ‘What’s this for?’ I ask.

Shade pulls the stirrups wide and grins at me. ‘Inspecting what’s ours.’

SHADE

We all stare down at Daisy’s core that’s on display, and I side-eye Mav. ‘Still want to follow the plan?’

His smile is dark. ‘Oh, yeah.’

Daisy’s looking uncertain as I lean down and give her pretty pink pussy a lick, pushing my tongue deep into her.

She makes a whimpering, choking noise as I push the plug deeper into her ass at the same time. When I stop, she gives me a needy look, annoyed that I’m not giving her more.

‘Sorry, Daisy,’ I murmur. ‘Not right now. Mav is going to start working up to being able to fuck you.’

I wink at her.

‘How?’ she asks, straining to see Mav who’s gone into the bathroom to wash his hands.

He grins from the other side of the room.

‘One finger, then two. When you’re used to that, three, four and then, when you’re begging me for more,’ he holds up his large fist and her mouth drops open.

‘It won’t fit,’ she breathes.

‘It will,’ Blake says, pulling her pussy lips wide. ‘I can’t wait to see it stretching you wide. After he’s done, I’m going to fuck this tight little ass while you deepthroat Shade and Mav holds a vibe on your clit.’

I groan, wishing I could do more right now, but we’re sticking to the plan, so I move away to give Mav space.

‘And don’t pretend you’re nervous,’ Blake continues. ‘I know you’ve been gagging to give head again,’ he snarls, giving her pussy a light slap that makes her jump.

‘How does all that sound?’ Mav asks, kissing the side of her mouth and moving down her neck.

‘Okay,’ she sighs, relaxing as he touches her.

‘Just okay?’

She gives him a cheeky smile. ‘Guess we’ll see.’

He huffs out a chuckle as he trails kisses down her body slowly, taking his time to reach her pussy. He latches onto her clit with his mouth, and she moans, her head falling to the side. I caress her face, moving her hair out of the way.

While he’s sucking on her, he eases two fingers into her.

Pushing them in and then sliding them out a few times.

She writhes a little, her hips trying to meet his thrusts, but the restraints stop her from moving.

I keep a very close eye on her, watching for the tells that would indicate she’s no longer enjoying herself, but they don’t come.

I’m glad. After the other day, I was afraid she might not be into getting tied up anymore, but she seems fine with it, at least for right now.

Mav adds another finger and glances up at her and then at me, checking in.

‘You’re doing so well,’ he murmurs, and she relaxes a little more, obviously enjoying the praise.

But then she winces a little. Before I can say anything, Blake taps Mav’s shoulder to pause him.

‘Here.’ He takes the bottle of lube and pours a little onto Mav’s hand, at the same time, pushing a button to start the vibe on the plug in her ass.

She whimpers, her back arching a little and he chuckles. ‘Bet you didn’t know it could do that, huh?’ he murmurs, clucking her under her chin.

‘N-no,’ she stutters, her legs pushing on the stirrups and making the table creak.

‘Ready for more?’

‘Yes,’ she moans immediately, and he eases in a fourth finger.

I bend down to her, kissing her lips and thrusting my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue mingles with mine and I pull back a little.

‘That’s four of Mav’s thick fingers,’ I whisper. ‘I’ll bet you feel so full, huh?’

She nods, breathless.

‘Not full enough,’ Blake snarls. ‘Take it. I know you can.’

I can’t wait anymore. She’s so fucking hot, especially like this, letting us do what we want with her body, trusting us with her.

I unzip my jeans and pull out my already rock hard length.

I offer it to her, and my eyes widen as she lurches forward as much as the straps will allow, and takes it in her mouth, sucking on me and moaning like it’s a fucking lollypop.

‘Good girl,’ I somehow grind out as my head falls back.

‘That’s it,’ Blake says, his eyes on her core. ‘Take him deep. Open wide.’

She squeals as Mav curls his thumb into his palm and his hand disappears into her.

She whimpers.

‘It hurts,’ she garbles.

His movements cease completely. ‘Do you need it to stop, Tulip?’

‘No,’ she moans behind my cock. ‘Don’t stop.’

Blake pours on some more lube and Mav eases in a little further, twisting his arm.

‘Fuck, you did it. You gorgeous little slut. How does it feel to take a cock in your mouth, a plug in your ass and Mav’s huge fist in your cunt, huh?’ Blake murmurs, sounding in awe as he caresses her knee almost reverently.

I can’t help it as my hips roll, pushing deeper into her hot mouth and she gags a little.

I ease back immediately, but she follows me, and starts sucking on me again while Mav begins to fuck her very slowly with his hand. He must do something with his fingers because she lets out a squeal of pleasure and her eyes roll into the back of her head as she strains against the straps.

‘Do it,’ he whispers. ‘Come for me. I can feel your pussy fluttering around me. You’re so close.’

She lets out a muffled wail, sucking on me like her life depends on it as I draw my fingers through her dark hair and fuck her mouth. I tense, pushing deep and coming in her mouth. She coughs and splutters.

‘Swallow it.’ Blake commands and I see her throat work to do as he says.

Mav draws back, pulling his fist out of her.

‘Easy,’ Blake says, using his hands to spread her pussy lips wider. ‘Slow. Don’t hurt her.’

Mav nods and eases his hand out of her one finger at a time until he breathes a sigh of relief, and so does she.

Daisy collapses onto the table, boneless and sated.

‘Fuck me?’ she whispers, opening her eyes to look at Mav.

He hesitates. ‘You haven’t had enough?’