Monroe, Melody Snow - Bodyguards of Pleasure [Pleasure, Montana 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Melody Snow Monroe

  “Yes, Master.” Brooke had spent her life trying to please others. It was why she emulated her sister’s actions. She wanted people to like her.

  “I don’t have to tell you that touching me is strictly forbidden unless I ask you to. That’s why your hands are tied.”

  Darn. She hoped he’d let her explore every inch of his delicious body at some point. She nodded.

  He traced a line with his finger between her breasts straight down to her belly button. “Would you like to have Riley fuck you, too?”

  She jerked. Riley? Why had he brought up his name? Dare she hope they liked to share? She’d been torn because she was attracted to both men. “Would he want to?”

  “Are you kidding? Riley doesn’t stop talking about you. He loves everything about you, as do I.”

  Her heart nearly burst. How was this possible? Don’t question your good luck. She was terribly tempted to lift her gaze to see if he was telling the truth. “Yes, Master, but I’ve never had a cock in my ass before.”

  It was only fair to warn him. She understood how sex worked when two men were with a woman, in part because Pleasure was known for its ménage lifestyles, and because her friends had shared some of their stories.

  He lifted her chin. His grin spread across his face. “Loving you is going to be so much fun.” He nodded to the room. “Watch out. I may never let you go.”

  Her heart thudded and tripped. The thought of making love day in and day out with such a virile man made her sweat. She was wearing loose-fitting yoga pants so getting them off would be easy. She wiggled her hips to give him a hint she was ready.

  He lunged at her. “I can’t wait any longer, baby.”

  Her heart smiled.

  He tugged down her pants, and she hoped when he saw her less than perfect figure he wouldn’t walk away. Gavin inhaled and dragged his fingers up and down her round hips, and then fingered the top of her panties.

  He appeared transfixed, rimming the elastic over and over again. Say something, Gavin. Tell me you like what you see.

  “Pink’s your color.”

  Thank goodness, she’d worn the panties she’d purchased from Danielle’s. They fit her well. “Thank you.”

  He lowered his attention to the elastic around her leg and traced a line from her hip to the apex of her thighs. She wiggled and he withdrew his hand.

  “Brooke. What did I say about moving?”

  He couldn’t be serious. “I don’t remember.” She’d wiggled before and he hadn’t said anything.

  His silence unnerved her. “No matter what I do, remain still. I promise the excitement will grow with each touch.”

  That was what worried her. She wasn’t good at control. Failing, though, wasn’t an option.

  He finished tugging down her yoga pants until they bunched at her ankles then tapped her leg. As soon as she lifted up, he then slipped the material over her bare foot and repeated the motion on the other side.

  “As much as I like these pink panties, they have to go.” With less care, he yanked them down and had her step out of them.

  Being naked in front of him was unnerving in and of itself, but since he was completely dressed, it made her more self-conscious.

  He moved across the room and dragged the weight bench toward her. “Spread your legs.” Gone was the gentle man. In its place was someone she yearned to submit to.

  Chapter Eight

  Brooke spread her legs as wide as she could, and her honey dripped down her inner thighs. Her pulse soared and her thoughts raced as Gavin pushed the bench between her legs. Never had any man taken such initiative before. The newness, along with his confidence, turned her wild.

  Was he going to lie down and lick her clean? Please, do. The intense thought caused tingles to race up her spine and her pussy to cramp. Once more she tugged on her constraints, and her helpless position excited her. He dropped onto his back and moved under her pussy.

  Dear God, even she could smell her arousal.

  Lick me, please.

  Using only one finger, Gavin made tiny swirls on her inner thigh, and pinpricks of delight radiated outward. His simple touch wasn’t enough. She needed more pressure, but if she moved and bent her knees, he might chastise her again.

  She had no doubt he was trying to torture her with his slowness. She squinted to see if his cock was hard. Damn blurry vision.

  Drawing on her control, she closed her eyes and concentrated on his rhythm.

  “You like this, baby, don’t you? I can smell your divine scent.”

  Since he’d asked a question, she could answer. “Yes, Master.”

  “You’ve been so good that I’m going to reward you.”

  Yes! Anticipation shot her pulse higher. He opened her pussy lips and slid a finger into her wet slit. The heavens opened, and she let the total bliss drench her. It had been too long since a man had touched her so intimately. Even then, her date hadn’t known how to please her.

  Her groan escaped, and she clamped her mouth shut.

  “I like when you make those cute mewling sounds. It tells me I’m doing it right.”

  If by “doing it right” he meant he drove her crazy with rampant desire, then he totally succeeded.

  She wanted his cock but knew she’d have to wait for him to decide when he fucked her. He wiggled his finger inside her and every cell ignited. She inhaled to keep her climax on hold. Enough of her friends were submissive, so she understood the rules. To come would be to break the fragile trust between them, and she desperately wanted to prove to Gavin she could be everything to him.

  He hadn’t forbidden her to climax, but he seemed the type of Dom who’d want her to control her emotions. Not only did he add another finger, but his thumb rubbed against her clit. Okay, that was too much.

  “Master?”

  “Yes, my little slave?”

  “May I come?”

  He laughed. “No, baby, but since you asked so nicely, I might fuck you sooner than I’d planned.”

  No doubt he was trained by the service not to move for hours. Damn. To disobey would mean she’d get no satisfaction. Knowing how closely she had to guard her excitement served to enhance the thrill.

  He lifted his head and licked her opening.

  “Oh, God.” That just shot out.

  He flicked his tongue over and over again, and she gripped the rope and dug her nails into her palms to relieve some of the pressure. Heat pooled between her thighs and built so much tension she was ready to burst. Not coming was harder than she ever imagined.

  Without warning, he withdrew his fingers.

  No! Her eyes flew opened, and she watched him scoot to the end of the bench and then stand.

  “This bench is in the way.” He yanked it back and it went flying.

  Was she finally going to feel his hard, throbbing cock? In one fluid motion, he removed his shirt. She so wanted to run her hands down his beautifully muscled body. Damned hand ties.

  His workout shorts slipped off easily. Holy shit. Not only was he not wearing any underwear, but even with her poor sight, his cock was huge.

  “Master, that won’t fit.”

  “Trust me, it will.”

  Her pussy convulsed. Like a cat ready to pounce, he moved toward her and then lifted both of her heavy breasts in his hands.

  “You are pure glory.” He buried his face between her tits.

  Never had a man enjoyed her body like Gavin. He leaned back and rubbed her nipples with his thumbs.

  He then sucked in his bottom lip as if he couldn’t decide what he wanted to do. “Do you want me, baby?”

  She wet her lips. “More than I can express.”

  He groaned and lowered his right hand, grabbed his cock, and slid the head across her opening. Her inner walls contracted and her juices flowed.

  “Please, Master.” Maybe that was stepping over the bounds, but no one could withstand this foreplay.

  “Someone wants me to fuck her hard?”

  Finally. “Yes
, please. I want you to drive it in me.”

  “In due time.”

  He was such a tease. Each time he dragged his cock across her needy pussy, he banged into her clit. His every touch escalated her senses, so much so that her need exploded, and desire swamped her.

  She hissed when he pinched her right nipple. She shut her eyes to savor the ache morphing into wonderful bliss. Hopefully, if she didn’t watch the display of delight splash across his face, she could control herself better.

  Unfortunately, closing her eyes forced her to focus more on her increasing desperation.

  “Since this is your first time, I’m going to go easy on you.” His voice shook.

  “You don’t have to.” Did that mean he was losing control? Would this torture end soon?

  He stepped away. “Keep your eyes closed.”

  Tension tripped over her. She was already on the precipice. Foil ripped. He was donning a condom. Please let him fuck me now.

  He undid the rope around her wrists. When she lowered her arms, blood rushed to her fingers and she groaned.

  “Shit, baby. I’m sorry.” She opened her eyes. Gavin rubbed her arms. “I shouldn’t have let you stay in that position for so long.”

  “It’s okay.” She liked being at his mercy.

  “No, it’s not. If anything is painful, you need to tell me.”

  She’d remember that for the next time. “Yes, Master.”

  “You are a true wonder.” He smiled and walked her over to the bench he’d pushed to the side. “Wait here.”

  She wasn’t going anywhere. He pulled a fluffy white towel from a drawer and placed it on the leather bench.

  He then tapped her shoulder. “Sit.”

  She did, and he positioned her legs on either side of the bench and then placed a palm on her back to lower her.

  “I know I’m big, so I want to stretch you out first.”

  Was he talking about having sex in her ass? He opened a package that contained a large dildo, and her butt cheeks clenched.

  He covered the fake cock in orange-scented lube then straddled the bench and sat facing her. “Put your legs on my shoulders.”

  Nothing made sense, but she lifted each leg and placed it on his shoulder just as he’d asked. In this position, only her shoulders remained on the bench. Her respirations increased, while her imagination ran wild.

  His lips thinned. “Trust me when I say I am using all of my control not to take you this instant, but from the way my two fingers barely fit in your pussy, I have to stretch you out.”

  Relief washed through her. Her pussy was pulsating hard, and if she didn’t get some release now, she’d scream. “Okay.”

  He dipped the dildo into her hole, and she clamped down tight. It felt so fucking good that she opened her mouth and moaned. The urge to reach out and touch him nearly claimed her.

  “Easy, baby. Let those juices slicken this tiny cock.”

  It wasn’t tiny. It was stretching her, but in a good way. “Faster, please.”

  He didn’t balk at her suggestion. With his free hand, he squeezed her ass cheeks together and lifted her higher. He swirled the cock around and around then dipped it in as far as it would go. As his thrusts increased, her breaths grew louder. Chaos devoured her lower body.

  “I want to make love to your tits.”

  His mouth couldn’t reach them though his hand could. The dildo came out, and he slid her legs to the floor. He stood, lifted her up with ease, and flipped her over. With her legs straddling the bench, he had her lean on her elbows for support.

  “I want you, baby. I want you so bad.”

  “I want you, too, Master.”

  With her ass high in the air, he stepped behind her and caressed her rear. He made a chomping sound with his teeth as if he wanted to eat her up. He dragged his fingers over the curve of her hip, across her waist, and then slid them over her protruding belly. She sucked in the fat, but with her leaning over, her effort to appear thin was to no avail.

  “I love every inch of you.”

  That one comment made her fall in love with him a little bit more. His face and chest landed on her back as he lifted his hands to her pendulant breasts. He massaged her nipples, causing sparks to shoot all over her body.

  “I could play with these for hours.”

  They’d be too sore if he did. Even now his touch caused tremors to spread straight between her legs. He licked her neck then planted tiny kisses across her shoulders just like in her dreams.

  He scrunched up her hair and let go. “No matter what I do, your curls spring back to life. I like that.”

  She was thrilled he enjoyed the way her hair misbehaved.

  His covered cock rubbed between her legs and hit her clit again. Fire consumed her.

  His lips pressed against her ear. “Are you ready?”

  “Yes, Master. Remember, I like it hard and fast.”

  “Oh, I remember.” He chuckled as if he’d purposefully go as slow as humanly possible.

  Driving her crazy seemed to be his deepest desire. The head of his cock breached her wet opening. Following his instruction not to move, she clenched her rear to keep from tilting forward or backward. With the tiniest of movement, he pressed inward. Her mouth opened to take in more air. Even after having that “tiny” dildo in her pussy, his wide girth stretched her. Maybe he should have used a bigger fake cock. Good God, but the man was hung.

  He rubbed her breasts and moaned. He withdrew halfway then slid right back up her channel, stopping every few seconds until her body accommodated him.

  “You are so fucking tight, baby.”

  One hand tightened its hold on her hip. With the other, he grabbed a handful of hair and tugged as he continued his unhurried foray into her.

  He lifted his hand from her hip and placed his palm on her breast, rolling her nipple then pinching the tip. Her body sizzled, ratcheting her need. She wanted to yell at him to just plunge into her, that she could take more, and that she welcomed the pain from his massive size, but she resisted the urge to tell him what to do.

  He eased back out and then drove in. Seeming more confident, Gavin edged closer to being fully seated with each pass. He kept plucking her nipples, and she dropped her head and groaned as the pleasure passed down her body to her clit. She clenched her teeth to keep from screaming, though she bet he’d welcome her exuberance. With one last push, his balls banged against her ass.

  Finally, he’s in.

  Her pussy sang from the way his cock filled her up. She yearned for him to pound his cock into her until she burst with carnal lust so grand, every previous climax would pale in comparison. He nibbled on the bottom of her ear and then dragged his tongue over the sensitive part of her neck.

  “Master, please move.” She couldn’t take waiting any longer.

  He froze. “Are you telling me how to make love to you?”

  Yes. “No.” Please don’t let him leave.

  “Good, then I’ll pack you so full of cock that you will beg me to stop.”

  Never.

  Like a slingshot getting ready to fire, he pulled out. When he thrust back in, she thought he’d ripped her in two. Her juices slickened her walls, but he was still too big to fit easily. With the hand not holding her hair, he pressed his palm over her belly and fingered her clit. Like a match to tinder, she lit up. Her body exploded and set her climax in motion. She couldn’t have stopped the overwhelming rapture if she’d tried.

  Gavin seemed to tip over the edge, too. He let go of her hair and clamped both hands on her hips. As if possessed, he pounded his cock into her, frantically driving his way down her wet channel. The glory and frenzy of desire ate her up until she screamed his name.

  Her orgasm washed over her with repeated assault. Her release must have been what he’d been waiting for, since he pistoned in and out two more times before planting his cock at the very back of her pussy. His entire length expanded and pulsed. As his let out a feral cry, his hot jism filled the condom. St
retched to the max, he held her tight, and blood pounded her ears, obscuring his heartbeat against her back.

  He held her for what seemed like forever. Finally, Gavin slipped out of her. Using the end of the towel she was kneeling on, he wiped her clean.

  It was the loud clapping at the top of the stairs that stopped her heart.

  Chapter Nine

  Riley hadn’t known whether to turn around and head on up the stairs, or offer to add to her pleasure. He chose to cheer instead, though if he had his wish, he’d run down and sink his cock into her delicious ass.

  Brooke deserves better. He knew that.

  Even though she clamped an arm over her breasts and another across her pussy, her action failed to hide much. He worked to keep the grin off his face because looking at her beauty made him lose all sense.

  From the way her clothes were tossed all over the mat, and the rope thrown carelessly on the pile, a lot had happened since he left this morning to do research in Bozeman.

  Gavin stood behind her buck naked, sporting a huge grin. Lucky bastard.

  A gentleman would leave. Too bad he wasn’t one at this moment. Riley continued down the steps. “I see you two have been busy.”

  Brooke’s response to him would tell him a lot about her. The way she held her shoulders, where she focused her gaze, and what she said would provide crucial insight to who she was as a woman, something he needed if he had any hope of loving her right.

  Brooke turned, probably to dress, but Gavin stopped her. He spun her around. “It’s just Riley.”

  “I’m naked.”

  He loved her calm delivery. There might be hope for him yet.

  Riley winked. “Remember, sugar, I’ve seen you naked before and I must say you are fine.”

  Gavin stroked her cheek with his knuckle. “You know I don’t think I spent enough time with your beautiful breasts, baby.” Gavin reached around to lift and fondle them. Riley’s cock grew even harder. “Would you like Riley to play with them?”

  Blood soared through his veins. For that second, he felt as if his life hung in the balance. Eyes wide, she nibbled on her bottom lip. Dear God in heaven. He wanted to pull her into his arms, but his body wouldn’t move. He should say something to convince her, but this wasn’t his decision. It was Brooke’s. He might be a Dom in need of control, but he wanted the experience to be wonderful for her.