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  Hall moved right in with his fingers leaving her mouth and slipping right through the flushed lips of Charlie’s pussy. Judd moved to watch her face and mouth as she began crying for that climax in moans and mewls.

  Fuck, she was so beautiful, and he knew he jack off to this memory later. He grabbed her thick hair like a leash in one hand, pulling her head to the side as she shuddered over the desk, right on the edge.

  “Naughty girl,” he growled, down by her ear. “Cum on Hall’s fingers.”

  “Judd,” she squealed, then she squealed Hall’s name, and she came hard.

  Afterward, they kept her over the desk for an hour, spread out, ass in the air, bare breasts flat to the surface. They didn’t touch her again … they just worked. And Judd could see it totally messed with Charlie. Kept her on the edge of being pissed, kept her on the edge of being aroused, kept her on the edge of liking it, and kept the power shift right where it should be, and she felt it.

  “Sirs, can I please go to my cottage, umm to clean up?”

  Charlie’s voice was small and soft. Hall immediately answered as Judd opened the drawer on the far side of Hall’s desk right under Charlie’s nose. She’d not looked at them in all this time but her gaze lifted and caught on his. The froth of emotion in her irises struck him deep. But he kept the feelings off his face, looking at her like she was a nice piece of art adorning the office.

  “No,” Hall responded with clipped authority. “I like looking at your red ass and wet pussy, while I work.”

  Charlie made a strangled sound, Judd barely kept from grinning as he closed the drawer, then reached over Charlie and brought back the large pink cock vibe, which he set under her nose.

  “You owe us for your orgasms,” he informed her.

  Her gaze swung back to him. “I-I do?” she whispered. She had to crane her neck to look up at him or raise her body, which would free her bare breasts from the desk. He moved so she had to do that and it also succeeded in arching the slope of her spine more. Fuck, she was a piece of art.

  “Yes,” he answered as though talking about an everyday event. “We each gave you one.”

  She licked her lips slowly and he could see her big nipples were hard. He walked around so he could view her from behind, which he had to take in increments or he’d have his dick inside her.

  “Eyes,” he demanded. The red spots on her ass quivered and he felt it in his hard cock, but her gaze shifted over her bare shoulder at him. Effectively, her sundress only covered her waist at that moment. He made certain she watched him, while he looked at her intimate parts. Thoroughly. Those pretty pink lips on her mouth parted again.

  “Since we are breaking you in,” he said slowly, lingering on the words “breaking in.” “Training you. I won’t demand what I normally would.”

  “Sir?” Her voice was smaller, her hips were squirming, and her cheeks were blush.

  “A blow job,” he paused. “I prefer deep throat.”

  Her cute little strangled sound was back, as her buttocks flexed. Hall chuckled.

  “You expect that, sir?”

  “Of course, Charlie. A good submissive worships her Masters cock. Loves it. Begs for it.”

  “Oh my god,” Charlie gasped. “I-I’ve never...”

  “Given head?” Hall asked, with surprise.

  Judd was surprised also. A virgin mouth. How fucking sweet.

  Charlie shook her head, and they both barely caught her whispering, “Not sure I want to.”

  Judd walked to her ass and used his feet to kick her ankles open wider. She had to brace on the desktop. “I fucking do not like that,” he growled.

  “Ass fucking, mouth fucking, pussy fucking, and double fucking cock penetration is all required,” Hall uttered, sounding as angry.

  Charlie’s head was shaking, but no sound was coming out of her mouth.

  “Maybe you're not our submissive,” Judd uttered.

  “Perhaps not,” Hall agreed.

  (Coming in 2 weeks)

  Next: Billionaires Housekeeper, Bound & Spanked Part 2 (Submissive, Erotic Romance)

  Coming> Friday, January 11th, 2013

  Finally: Billionaires Housekeeper, Bound & Spanked Part 3(Submissive, Erotic Romance)

  Coming> Friday, January 25th, 2013

  Descriptions:

  Billionaires Housekeeper, Bound & Spanked Part 2 (Submissive, Erotic Romance)

  Charlie can’t believe what she let go. Two hot, smoking billionaires wanting her as their personal submissive. But she was too scared or untutored, until the blackmail threat arrives. Then she dives right back in to Hall and Judd’s arms.

  Only Judd takes what was theirs together. He thinks he’s broken the chance of their threesome. But he has to stop the blackmailer, so he sends Charlie back to Hall.

  Hall learns of Judd’s misstep, but Charlie sooths his dominant anger by submitting to him. Hall’s need to train his beautiful new submissive overcomes the break, and then he takes Charlie to find Judd.

  Billionaires Housekeeper, Bound & Spanked Part 3(Submissive, Erotic Romance)

  They were three. They were separate. Now they are a threesome starting in luxury of Monte Carlo and moving back to the tropical indulgences of their Miami compound. Hall and Judd find their perfect solution is a house submissive owned by both of them. Charlie finds the gift is kneeling at the feet of her two Masters.

  Excerpt; Billionaires Housekeeper, Bound & Spanked Part 2, serial:

  Hall walked out into the night sea breeze and stopped to grip the rail overlooking the boat launch.

  Fuck her, she’s yours. The words on the note taunted him, pissing him off more with each relentless replay through his mind. Charlie’s bra was gone … her panties gone. He fucking knew the note meant Judd had stuck his dick into her.

  “Fuck,” he spat, then he growled the cuss word again. He knew he and Judd were in a dangerous position with Bane’s threats, but he knew half the reason Judd was not there right then was because he’d fucked Charlie.

  Hall straightened from the railing letting it go as his fingers curled into a fist. “And she let him,” he hissed. Crazy hope strummed alive inside him, as he said slowly again. “And. She. Let. Him.”

  Hell, he turned back looking through the airy drapes as if he could see her. She’d called them before anything after the threat had come. It showed her devotion... He tried to unclench his fists. He didn’t know how he felt about Judd having her. They were to wait, before everything went to shit and they let her go. Had she really changed her mind?

  Yes sir … yes sir, she always said, yes sir.

  “But, fuck, he screwed her,” he shouted with suppressed anger.

  Hall shook his head. That jacked everything up. He’d wanted her. He’d wanted the three of them together. But she’d not been sexual enough … or thought she wasn’t. He’d spent days trying to get rid of the desire. Desire that shouldn’t be there for a woman who declared she wasn’t sexual enough. That should have been the end of it ... he should have been able to move on.

  But the idea was still there. The perfect desire to share a submissive as theirs. He couldn’t figure out if it was her that it hurt to lose or the idea of her.

  Now she showed up, fucked by Judd, but still trying to save their asses.

  “Shit.” He had to get her out of there. Get her back to fucking Judd. He was crazy, undecided, torn and for a man who needed control it simmered into him like ferocity as he stalked back into the great room. He was going to get rid of her …

  Then he skidded to a halt with his gut tightening as his gaze swept Charlie, kneeling nude in the middle of his great room.

  Shit.

  Fuck.

  Her knees were wide open. Bared and exposed ... beautiful cunt. Her gaze lowered. Her fucking nipples were hard. The power swept through him, but the fury came along.

  Charlie kept her gaze lowered and her head bowed as she felt the ropes closing over her wrists behind her in the small of her back. She’d heard Hall�
��s shout of fury about Judd fucking her and she’d felt his anger push forward, filling the room as he’d stalked back inside. She’d quivered, kneeling, hoping her submission would sway him away from anger.

  Really, she was afraid to move … to tip the precarious balance. She been shaking as he’d moved around her not saying a word, while she’d wanted to talk to him, to explain if she could. But some inner sense had kept her lips closed.

  Now she felt ropes tightening around her wrists. Bound, gagged, spanked. You agree. Those words Judd had spoken taunted her with quakes. What would Hall do to her? He was so mad. If she thought kneeling nude with her legs spread wide at a man’s feet was submissive feeling, having her wrists bound behind her, while doing it, was worse. Then she felt her wrists being tugged, rising, and her back straightened, her breasts thrust outward and her head came up.

  By a leash in the rope, Hall held her arms raised behind her back. When she opened her mouth to protest or gasp, suddenly a round object was pushed past her lips. It stretched her mouth overly wide and felt like a big rubber ball.

  She squealed in alarm over the object, while trying to push it out with her tongue, but there were straps Hall was tying behind her head. Her eyes were like saucers, and her sex instantly became wet … making her moan. Hall walked into view looking down at her. No words, set lips, stormy brown eyes. His gaze studied her pussy as if he could see her arousal dripping.

  “You fucking came back for this,” he growled, and her breasts heaved. “You shake your head no, I am done. Your released and fucking out of here, threat of Bane or not.”

  Oh God. She was afraid of him, of what he would do at the same time she was turned on and wanting him desperately. Her body throbbed with it. Slowly, so slowly she nodded her head.

  His eyes narrowed to piercing brown irises. “Now the fucking collar,” he uttered.

  She whined, looking at him with a desperate gaze. He tugged on her wrist leash. “Stand,” he commanded.

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