Page 153 of Pucking Them
Robyn turns her head back to see that D’Angelo has now fully dressed Shay in his fantasy outfit of gray suspenders and panties.
Shay’s eyes are hazy. His expression is soft.
D’Angelo is stroking the hair at the base of Shay’s neck. Does he know he’s doing that tender gesture?
I don’t think so.
When they both realize that Robyn is hungrily watching them, however, D’Angelo’s expression becomes cold again.
He shoves Shay in the back, sending him stumbling, until his knees hit Robyn’s.
“Look at our two captive brides.” D’Angelo adjusts his tie. “Are you ready to be fucked on your wedding night?”
I glance nervously at my brother.
Is this game too edgy for him? Will he safeword?
Instead, Shay’s gaze falls on Robyn. “For months.”
Robyn’s expression becomes raw and fragile. Then she reaches out to run her bound hands up Shay’s thigh to the top of his suspenders, skirting his cock and balls.
Shay’s breath stutters.
“It’s so silky.” Robyn strokes her hands down his leg. “You make a gorgeous wife.”
Shay’s eyelashes are wet. He is looking at Robyn with awe.
I reach around Robyn, palming over her right breast, teasing her nub.
She arches against me. But she doesn’t stop touching Shay.
D’Angelo’s dancing gaze meets mine, before he decides to mirror me, tracing over Shay’s bra. He rubs the silky material over Shay’s right pec and peaking nipple.
Shay’s knees buckle under the overwhelming stimulation.
“Don’t move,” D’Angelo warns.
Shay struggles to remain standing, but D’Angelo doesn’t relent with his tormenting.
“Shit, the feel of the silk against my nipple feels bloody amazing.” Shay throws his head back. “I never knew that there was an upside to these things.”
Robyn narrows her eyes. “Try having to wear them every day.”
“Maybe he will.” D’Angelo retaliates on Robyn’s behalf, pinching Shay’s nipple. Shay gasps. “How would you feel wearing a bra under your hockey jersey, and only we would know?”
Shay bites his lip. “Bloody hell.”
D’Angelo pushes Shay, until he is bending over.
Then he raps his back. “Hollow it. Present your ass for me.”
Shay obeys him.
D’Angelo has my brother well trained now.
Shay rests his hands on Robyn’s knees. The two subs are facing each other.
Shay smiles. “Hello, love.”
