She could feel it sliding in between her ass cheeks now. Thick, rigid; a long, sheathed and meaty shaft. Teasing her; tormenting her with what awaited if only she took the next step.
"You know what you want," whispered Jax in her ear, his voice almost unrecognizable as he slid his cock in between her quivering globes. "So do we. But we need to hear you say it out loud. And if you ask nicely enough, you'll get exactly what you need."
Fuck. Brooke was breathless; floating on a sexual high. She should have known they'd make her beg. Jax had warned her she would. She could feel her body urging her on; her pussy contracting and squelching snugly around Sebastian's cock, making him grunt with pleasure.
She couldn’t stand the torture of waiting a second more.
"Please!" she cried out, body shuddering over and over. "Oh please. I need…I need you inside my ass, Master Jax."
He chuckled softly, tongue swatting sexily in her lobe as she shivered. "And what do you want me to do when I'm in there?"
Oh God. "I…I want you to fuck me. Fuck my ass, Master Jax!" she panted.
"Such a good little sub," Jax murmured, stroking back her hair. "You want to feel me in your ass, fucking you deep? And all while having your pussy drilled by cock? You sure you can take it?"
"Yes!" she all but screamed, bucking hard on Sebastian's cock, mindless to the depth and the way it pummeled her farthest walls. "Please. I need you both inside me." Her final words came as a whisper, her eyes squeezed tight in agony.
Brooke's pulse raced so fast it pounded beneath her skin. She felt Sebastian's lips tug on her pleasure-soaked nipple, his teeth grazing its puckered outline. Her quick intake of air had her feeling more light-headed than ever.
"You think you're ready?" Sebastian asked, mouth popping from her aching nub for just a moment, and she peeled her eyes open to find his gaze seeking hers, questioning even in its sensual gleaming.
"Yes, Dom Sebastian," she whispered. "I feel like if I don't have both your cocks filling my holes, right now, I could explode."
"And we can't have that now, can we?" came that same wicked voice in her ear. Jax's. "When you do get to explode, it will be with us. Together. As one - like it was meant to be."
Yesssss... Brooke would have spoken that one word of agreement out loud, if it hadn’t been that the next moment, Jax stole away her breath when he pushed his cock inside her butt.
Gently at first; slowly. Inch by inch. Every other part of them keeping still while Jax claimed her virgin ass with sweet passion. His hips moved in just that right angle, sending him deeper into her lubed ass with each measured thrust.
"Been dreaming of this since the moment you walked in tonight and I saw you," Jax whispered, kissing on her shoulder, and her back. Not breathing, Brooke went deep within herself to experience it all to the fullest. Jax, moving with care into her forbidden entrance, filling and stretching her till she thought she would scream. Both cocks throbbing inside her as her lovers fought for control, waiting for that signal to show she could really take them both.
"Oh fuck," she gasped, as pleasure split through her like lightning. The fullness was incredible. Unbearably thrilling. She wanted more. She screamed for more; uncaring of any hint of pain from her ass filling with so much cock. The pleasure from within blossomed out in a mushroom cloud of bliss, making every nerve-ending sing.
Out of control. That's how she felt the moment both men started to move. It took mere moments to find their tempo. Sometimes the other held still while the other pumped into her, leaving her speechless, gasping for breath as she gave in completely to her masters. And when both of them moved together, it was sublime. The friction, the pressure, the heat. The power and the beauty of it almost made her go blind as her vision darkened.
Brooke knew they could feel each other grinding into her front and back passage. She loved that they didn’t hold back their sounds of pleasure; deep grunts and groans and raspy breaths of need. Her lovers’ hands and lips, teasing and massaging her flesh as they fucked her hard and wild.
That moment could very well be able to alter her soul and body; sending her into that space within a space. Mind. Blown. Soon both cocks moved inside her in a seamless blur. Every single endorphin Brooke possessed lit up in her brain, and she started to sob, helpless to the tumult of sensation inside out.
"Fuck. She's close," Sebastian said, in between suckling hard on her breasts, which felt hotwired to her brain.
"Yeah. I can feel her ready to milk my cock, brother. Let's do this," Jax husked, his lips sealed over her neck, soothing yet energizing. Their combined energy seemed seconds from going nuclear. Both Jax and Sebastian picked up pace, and it was nothing like before. Now there was no holding back; no half measures. Brooke heard her name in the distance; but couldn’t tell who'd spoken it. All her consciousness became centered on the two cocks raging to completion deep inside her pulsing holes.
"Please," she panted, forcing that mushed up brain of hers to function so she could make some damned sense, even though she knew that was near futile. "Help me, I…I…"
She came. And came and came - till she was afraid she'd never stop. That purely filtered intensity ballooned out even further when, almost in tandem, her two lovers roared to a finish deep inside her.
The bodies of both males became taut as a bow string; their every muscle rigid and straining as they pumped their last several thrusts. Each masterful stroke reached to her very womb, and for a split second Brooke wished she could feel them fill her up with their cum till her holes were swimming in it. Still, the mighty rush of release she felt was more than enough. She just had to figure out how to walk out of there on her own two legs after such an earth-shattering, mutual climax.
“Wow,” she breathed. A slow grin escaped her lips as her eyes met those of Sebastian’s his face beaded lightly with perspiration, as he seemed to fight to get his breath back. A glance over her shoulder showed that Jax was just as blown, his chest heaving in great gusts.
“Yeah; wow,” Jax said, with an answering grin while they both remained embedded deep inside her, their cocks hardly softening.
A sharp, succulent smack resounded on her ass and she yelped. "What was that for?' she cried, lifting wide yet dancing eyes back to Sebastian's as she rubbed on her stinging cheeks.
"That's for coming," Sebastian growled, and at her look that said, "wasn’t that the whole point?" he added silkily, "Without permission. But I'm sure Jax and I can come up with a suitable punishment to teach you a lesson."
"You can count on it," came Jax's wickedly worded response, while Brooke shuddered anew…
Chapter Nine
Brooke jumped slightly at the sound of co-workers giving a passing greeting as they walked by her, asking if she’d be able to go out for lunch with them later. She’d been so lost in her daydreams she’d almost forgotten she was in public. She smiled and sent a non-committal reply before heading to her office with reddened cheeks.
Even days after that night at the BDSM club, she still felt like she had a guilty secret. Couldn’t stop imagining that everyone could see it on her face – that she was bad. And that given the chance, she’d want to be bad again.
She couldn’t even imagine what Carly would think. Brooke still hadn’t picked up the courage to tell her roommate about it. What could Brooke say? That she went on to have a kinky threesome with two doms? And that one had fucked her in the ass while the other one took her pussy at the same time? Carly might call her insane; despite the fact that Carly couldn’t say she was innocent either. In fact, Carly could well be the one to blame for Brooke’s total straying from her normal character…
And yet the truth was, it had been no one’s decision but hers. Now Brooke could never be the same and couldn’t seem to have enough.
After that night, Brooke fully expected to never see Sebastian or Jax again. Wasn’t that how these things went? Sex games were fun but a woman like her couldn’t turn it into a way of life. She couldn’t be in one of those 24/7 s
ubmissive relationships where she gave in to a total power exchange. Besides, she didn’t know a thing about either Sebastian or Jax; not enough to decide what their motives could be.
But Brooke couldn’t lie that given the chance, she’d want to know more. But would she be willing to pay the ultimate price?
* * *
Sebastian watched Brooke emerge from her car and then make her way up to her apartment. He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, his leather-clad elbow resting on the open window. He really shouldn’t be there. Fuck. He was acting like some…stalker.
He knew he had to leave Brooke alone, but he couldn’t. At first it had been about giving her what he believed she wanted. That first night when he’d walked in on her by chance and caught her pleasuring herself to the sounds coming from her roommate’s bedroom, he hadn’t been able to resist.
He still couldn’t resist. But resist he had to.
This was his one chance to see her again before he had to go on that business trip. There he was, parked across from her place. He already saw Carly leave, looking dressed for a night on the town and getting picked up by two guys in an Audi. So he knew Brooke would be alone in the apartment.
All he had to do was go up there and claim what he knew was his for the taking.
But something held Sebastian back.
Jax thought he was crazy for his self-imposed restraint. “What could be better than that night we shared with her? Well, getting to do it again, and again. She could well be exactly what we’ve been looking for, brother,” Jax had told him just yesterday.
“I’d like to believe that,” Sebastian had said thoughtfully. For a long time, both friends knew they wanted a woman they could share in a committed submissive relationship. There’d been those times in the past when it had seemed their search was over. But nothing ever seemed to ‘click’ just right, sexually or otherwise. With Brooke, the sex had been indescribable. She’d given in so sweetly, even when the doms could tell she’d never gone that far with anyone else. It had been like taking a virgin. She’d been so responsive, so freaking hot for more. How could Sebastian have even walked away from that?
Well, mainly because he’d been so sure that this had been a one-off thing for Brooke. She’d wanted a wild ride for the first time, and she got it. But Jax and Sebastian needed someone ready to make their way of life her own and not just some infrequent pastime.
Sebastian finally drove away from Brooke’s apartment, still undecided yet knowing he couldn’t make a move, not with his head in such a whirl. Just when he hadn’t even been looking, there came the chance with someone who could make it all worthwhile. But how could Sebastian be sure this was what she wanted as well?
“It’s up to us to show her how good this can be,” Jax told Sebastian an hour later when Sebastian got back to the club. “We’ve already given her a taste. Who’s to say she wouldn’t decide this is all she’s ever dreamed of?”
Sebastian huffed. “And who’s to say, a few months from now she won’t decide it’s not her cup of tea after all? Remember Shannon?”
She’d been their sub; one they’d actually both had in a relationship and not just as a woman they worked over at the club. She’d been their woman; and then when it came right down to it, she couldn’t handle the pressure. So she walked away and Sebastian learned to respect her decision though it hadn’t hurt any less to feel like he’d been unable to guide their sub through to completion.
“Shannon made the choice to leave through no fault of ours. Despite being an experienced sub, she just wasn’t emotionally stable. Messing with prescription drugs and such. We tried to help her, but she took a different path.”
Sebastian nodded. Last thing they heard, she’d managed to get clean and now lived a very vanilla life with her fiancé and a baby on the way. Sebastian was happy for her and yet that sense of failing still lingered somewhat.
He didn’t want to fail with Brooke. Somehow, that would just feel like gutting him to the core.
“I need to go on that trip, get the chance to think things through,” Sebastian muttered. He already had a flight out of town to see to their business concerns out of state. Apart from being best friends, they also partnered in business and Sebastian had a stake in the club as well.
Jax looked grim at Sebastian’s decision to prolong matters involving Brooke, but didn’t demur. Sebastian left the club soon after, knowing he’d be unable to concentrate fully on any play scene, not in his state of mind.
Neither he nor Jax ever had sex with any of the subs that came over to be trained or taken through a scene. They drew the line at actual sex but did get the subs off with toys and such. Some of the subs were in relationships with other members anyway, so if any sex was going on it was usually between actual partners in the privacy of the back rooms or if they so wished, in front of an audience.
Taking Brooke up to their private quarters and sharing that night with her had been a first for both of them. Sebastian remembered Brooke's face as finally, the night of decadent pleasure had come to an end and she'd rested against the pillows, replete. He'd never seen a woman so beautiful and filled with joyous wonder.
He was glad they'd at least given her that. Pleasure beyond her wildest expectations. It was all he could hope for. It would have to do.
With that resolution, he prepared for his flight.
Chapter Ten
Sebastian was already in a dark mood when he walked into the club that night.
He found himself stalling at the sight that met his eyes, and a strange feeling lurched in his chest.
He hadn't expected to see her again so soon. And definitely not like this.
Brooke, dancing with Jax. Right there in the middle of the dance floor with a sultry number playing in the dimmed club. The look in her eyes as she gazed up at Jax wrenched Sebastian's throat.
He found he could do nothing but watch.
Jax held her tightly to his frame, and the curvy Brooke still got to look delicate next to the brawny Jax. Yet, they fit like the perfect combination. Dancing so close together, they both seemed unaware of everyone else around them and certainly hadn't noticed Sebastian walk in.
Jax bent to whisper in her ear, and Sebastian could almost see Brooke's deep blush. Moments later, Jax took Brooke by the hand to lead her off the dance area, headed for the back where the display rooms were. Sebastian hesitated only a few moments before he began to follow from a distance.
It was as he'd suspected and Jax was taking Brooke to one of the display rooms, which had one-way mirrors in the walls which allowed spectators to view from the outside without those within getting to see them though they knew people were there.
Jax didn’t request for a volunteer, and so it was just him and Brooke in the room which was furnished with a simple dentist-type chair and a cabinet while on the walls, were hung an array of bondage props.
Sebastian stood and watched as Jax took Brooke through a scene. Jax instructed her to strip to her panties, which she did, her body slightly shivering beneath his narrowed, watchful gaze. Sebastian felt the strain at the crotch of his jeans, as he hardened at the sight of her lush body in black satin and lace that barely held in her gorgeous curves, her hips flaring with feminine enticement. In the V of her thighs, her pussy shimmered beneath the sheer fabric, her pink flesh smooth and puffy. So beddable it hurt.
She looked nervous as Jax quickly grabbed her wrists and buckled leather cuffs onto both of them. Once they were bound together Jax informed her he was going to blindfold her and if she was ready. Despite her obvious reluctance, she nodded. "Yes, Sir."
She wouldn’t have much of a chance to speak after that, as Jax then told her he would be gagging her as well. She made no objection, and so Jax soon placed a ball gag in her mouth and gently tightened the straps. Now she was completely helpless.
Fuck. Sebastian had to restrain himself from walking in and joining them. This was a private moment and he decided to respect that. In fact, getting to watch had its ow
n thrill and he wasn’t about to give that up for anything. His keen eyes noted how shaken Brooke seemed but she didn’t use any safety signals to end the scene. Instead, she seemed ready to see this through and the patient, experienced and skilled Jax was more than capable to take her through the ropes, so to speak.
Sebastian had already long suspected Brooke's aversion to being restrained in any manner though she'd never had to say it out loud. Like most people out there she had a fear of being completely vulnerable, though had no issues with the other elements of BDSM such as the erotic discipline and control.
Yet here she was, bold enough to be left with no power over what was about to happen to her; helpless and at her Dom's mercy. And she'd never looked more beautiful or desirable to Sebastian.
As she stood before him, secured in her bonds, blindfold and gag, Jax let his hands slowly caress her body, making Brooke release a muffled moan. He took care to avoid her breasts or the pussy mound. And yet in minutes he had her breathing fast; chest heaving as she ground her hips, as if trying to reach for his touch in her most sensitive spots. Jax chuckled as he could feel her thrust toward his hand. Her moans grew louder beneath her gag.
"That long awaited touch," he mused, as he cupped her pussy in his large hand. Her body seemed to jerk convulsively. "I have to confess; I do like to tease." And as if to prove his point, he withdrew his hand from her apex and her grunts of protest filled the room. Another soft chuckle passed Jax's lips as he told her there'll be plenty of time for that. Later.
"You can obviously tell by now that being deprived of sight will enhance every one of your other senses, and will intensify everything you get to feel from that moment on," Jax was saying to the still, trembling Brooke.
He went to stand behind her, to speak in her ear. "You'll never know what to expect; and the very anticipation will be just as titillating. Will I use my crop on you, or my belt? You'll wonder…just how warm that drop of wax will feel when it lands on your soft, helpless flesh - or how much that feather running across the back of your knees will tickle. You'll be lost in sensation, where the only thing you can count on is that I'll be here, leading you every step of the way."
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