I’d never been to anything like it before, and I should have been nervous. But I wasn’t, I was voracious for the opportunity laying at my feet.
The guys were humming with an energy I’d never seen before, either. It was as if they morphed into dark and dangerous monsters of the night, waiting and watching to make their move on some unsuspecting soul. They were predators, and they had needs that they were going to fulfill tonight.
I squeezed my thighs together as I rubbed lotion over them one last time to make sure they were perfect.
The entire evening was going to be perfect.
“Mmh.” A deep voice rumbled from behind me at the door. “My, my, my, what do we have here?” Knox teased.
I seductively looked over my shoulder and found both of my dapper men staring at me, dressed in their matching black suits and dangerous smolders. God, they were divine. I had always been attracted to their hotness, but seeing them in those suits, knowing our destination for the night, made me want to sink to my knees on the cold marble tile of the bathroom and show them just how appreciative I was for their support.
The road to the evening ahead wasn’t always smooth, but we’d made it.
“A goddess.” Brody ran the pad of his thumb over his bottom lip as he stared at me. “Worthy of our worship.”
“Boys.” I warned, tilting my head to the side as arousal and excitement buzzed inside of me from all of it. “The car will be here in less than five minutes.”
“We’ve made you come in far less time before.” Knox winked, and I nearly melted. “We brought you something.” He pulled a black box out from behind his back.
“Two somethings.” Brody revealed a matching one from behind him and they stood there, holding them out to me as if they weren’t the best prize in the entire situation. “Pick one.”
“I only get one?” I teased and walked across the floor of our large master bathroom. The slit of my dress flared open, revealing my leg as I neared them, and both of their gazes zeroed in on it.
The moment they told me where we were going, I went shopping for a gown, and as soon as I saw it in the boutique, I knew it was perfect for tonight.
It was made for me.
It was a slip dress of white satin, with gold chains for straps holding up the barely there fabric that covered my breasts in a plunging neckline. The back was wide open, pooling just above my tailbone before cascading down into a delicate flare. The slit sold me on it, though. It went clear up to the waist above my left hipbone, leaving panties impossibly irrelevant. The gold strappy heels I paired with it, and the way I left my long strawberry blonde hair down in elegant waves, made me feel electrified.
I felt like a goddess wearing it all, though I wondered what it would make me feel like when I took it off at some point in the evening.
“Pick which one you want to open first.” Brody clarified, shaking his box a little in suspense.
“Are their rules to your presents?” I hesitated, feeding off of their predatory energy.
“Yes.” Knox grinned wolfishly. “You must wear both, all night.”
“I’m intrigued,” I mused, and then pointed to Knox’s first. “I want that one first.”
“Good choice.” Knox pulled the black ribbon off of it and opened it, revealing a silver masquerade mask that would cover my eyes and nose. It was encrusted with shimmering stones and glitter, shaped in a bold cat eye that I knew would accentuate the dark eye makeup I spent hours perfecting.
“It’s beautiful.” I whispered in awe. They said we would wear masks, as many others would be, but hadn’t asked for details on them since the guys took responsibility for everything outside of my dress and heels for the night.
“My turn.” Brody leered at me, and goosebumps rose across my skin, making my nipples harden to painful peeks from the threat in his voice alone. The dress was so thin, I knew they could see the evidence of his words, but I didn’t care, because tonight I wasn’t Hannah Kate; journalist, girlfriend or daughter to powerful men.
Tonight, I was Hannah, the recently revolutionized sex goddess.
“Should I be scared?” I asked, raising one brow at him, already knowing the answer.
“Probably.” He licked his lips as he pulled the ribbon free. “But you’ll be too busy to notice.”
As he opened the box, he revealed a black silicone toy. Though to be honest, I had no idea what it was for exactly, other than recognizing it to be for sex.
“Care to elaborate?” I reached for the toy, and then shrieked as Brody snapped the lid shut, nearly catching my fingers.
“Be a good girl and do what you’re told, and maybe we’ll show you instead of tell you.” He enticed.
“I’ll be your good girl,” I played along, giving him a flutter of my eyelashes before winking at Knox, who watched on hungrily. “Or I can be your slut. Tell me what you want.”
“Turn around.” Knox nodded before sliding his fingers over my hip and turning me away from them. “Grab onto the stool.”
My vanity stool was low, and my blood raced through my body as excitement bloomed.
“Spread your legs as you bend baby,” Brody hummed.
“Yes, Sir.” I teased, slowly taking a step to widen my feet before gracefully bending at the waist with straight legs until my hands were flat on the seat. I looked over my shoulder at them, “Like this?”
“Perfect.” Knox growled, sliding his hand through the slit at my hip that gaped open in this position and flicked my dress over my other side, baring my entire bottom to their hungry eyes. “So fucking perfect.”
“Spread your legs further, darling.” Brody put his foot against the inside of my right one and pushed, forcing me to widen my stance even more, which arched my back and pushed my ass higher into the air. “Perfect.”
“Now what are you going to do to me?” I looked back down at the stool and felt one of them sink to their knees behind me. I could smell my arousal in this position and the cool air made the wetness that had already formed on my pussy tingle and stimulate me further.
“Patience, baby.” Knox said from his knees, and I moaned as the deep timber of his voice vibrated against my aching clit, milliseconds before his tongue swept across it. “We need to make sure you’re nice and wet for our present.”
“I’m wet.” I panted, lightheaded, as he grabbed onto my hips and buried his face against my pussy. “Oh, my god.” I moaned.
Brody chuckled and moved to my side, running his hand over the swell of my ass like he was holding me still for his best friend to feast. “Tonight we’re far more sinful than that.”
