Splendor in Sanctuary [Sanctuary, Montana 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Jane Jamison

  She let out another moan as he gripped her butt cheek and squeezed. Josh, seeing what he had done, took his cue and fondled her other one. She leaned her head back and moaned again. Her motion picked up speed as she rubbed her clit harder, faster.

  Will let go of her butt and took his cock in his hand. He pressed his body close to hers and rubbed it against her thigh. At first, she jerked, suddenly aware of what he was doing, but then she relaxed and went back to massaging herself. Her chest rose and fell with her quickened breathing.

  All at once, she stopped and withdrew her hand. Her fingers glistened with her juices. But before she could do anything like wipe her hand, Will took it and brought her fingers to his mouth. He kept his gaze fixed on hers as he sucked on them, dragging off every drop of her sweet taste.

  How many times had he fantasized about licking her sweetness? He’d wanted her, dreamed of her. If he didn’t have her soon, his entire body would explode.

  “Okay, that does it. I’m through watching.” Josh moved in front of her and took hold of the pink bow that dangled between her breasts. His cocky grin came back as he tugged on it. “Oops.”

  The top of her corset fell open, exposing more of her breasts. Will slid his hand between them and over to one side to find her tit. The sensation of the taut bud against his palm was better than he could’ve imagined. It felt so hard, yet so soft, a small bud of womanhood against his callused skin.

  Josh wasn’t through exploring her bows. “I wonder what will happen when I pull the other one.” He took hold of the bow on her panties and untied it. A flap on the front of her panties fell open to reveal the strip of dark hair that led the way to her pussy folds.

  “Now that’s what I’m talking about.” Josh fell to his knees in front of her. Taking her by the back of her legs, he tugged her forward. His groan was muffled when he put his face to her pussy.

  Will thought she might have dropped to the floor if he hadn’t been holding on to her. He gripped her around the waist and then, once he was sure she was able to keep standing, he bent and took her nipple into his mouth. He lashed his tongue over and around it as she clutched a hunk of his hair and held on.

  Her other breast, so firm, so perky, pushed against his shoulder as he lashed his tongue over her nipple time and again. He could hear Josh licking and sucking on her, giving her sweet torture with every stroke. When she straightened up in a quick jerk, he knew Josh must’ve put either his tongue or his fingers inside her pussy.

  Her hold on him tightened to the point of pain, but he didn’t mind. Pain was a close cousin to pleasure, and he wanted her to experience that, too. He pulled away from her, gave her a quick kiss, and then yanked Josh’s hair to get his attention.

  “What the hell, man?” Josh wiped her juices from his mouth with the back of his hand. “I wasn’t anywhere near done.”

  “Neither am I. Get up.” Will waited until Josh stood. “I think it’s time we use the items Tatum brought.”

  A gleam of excitement brightened her sex-clouded eyes. “Ooh, yes. I’d like that.”

  Josh took her by the chin and made her look at him. “Okay, then, understand this. Will and I are the Doms here. We’re the ones in control. That’s the way we want to play this. That means you’re going to do everything we say. Got it?”

  She nodded, already falling into the submissive role. She cast her gaze down.

  “But that doesn’t mean you don’t have any control.” Will mimicked Josh by making her turn toward him. “If you want us to stop whatever we’re doing, just say so.”

  “My cousin’s right. Sometimes, however, it’s hard to tell when no really means no or when you’re just playing along. So pick a safe word. Something you’d never say during sex. If you use that word, we’ll know that you really want us to stop.”

  “A safe word?” She bit her lower lip in thought.

  The simple gesture almost brought him to his knees. Had she always done that even back in high school? He doubted it. If she had, not even her family could’ve kept him away. “Yeah. So what’s the word, sugar?”

  She considered for a moment longer before speaking. “Molasses.”

  “Molasses it is.” Josh turned back to the basket to retrieve the flogger. “I’m thinking it’s time for our woman to get a spanking or two. What do you say, Will?”

  “I think you know what you’re talking about.” Will stepped back and grabbed the handcuffs. He tilted his head to the side and waited for her to catch his meaning.

  Tatum held out her arms and Will snapped them into place before thinking. “You do have the key for these, right? If not, we’ll have to go to another town to get them off.”

  Her bright laughter warmed him in places no flame ever could. “That’s for sure. I can only imagine the uproar if we had to get someone from Sanctuary to help us. But don’t worry. The key’s in the basket.”

  “Yeah, cuz. Don’t worry.” Josh flicked the flogger, testing it. “Now get out of the way. It’s time to teach our sweet Tater a lesson.”

  * * * *

  It was really happening. Her fantasy of having sexual fun with the McLean men was coming to life. Tatum’s body hummed with an electric need. “Can I ask one favor first?”

  “Sure, darlin’.” Josh pinched her nipple.

  “Please don’t call me Tater. That’s what my brothers used to call me when I was a kid.”

  “You got it,” added Will.

  “Am I being cuffed because I’m a bad girl?”

  She loved to see the light in both the men’s eyes gleam with desire. Josh eased closer and skimmed the loose strips of the flogger over the swell of her breasts. “Have you been a bad girl, darlin’? And from now on, you should call us ‘master.’ It’s Master Josh and Master Will. Is that understood?”

  She bit her lower lip. She’d had to do that a lot to keep from giggling. And giggling was so not sexy. “Yes, Master Josh. I understand.”

  “Good.” Will brought out the studded collar and wrapped it around her neck. He stood back to admire it. “Damn, but you look hot.”

  “There’s a leash in the basket, too, Master Will.”

  “I’m ahead of you, darlin’.” Josh tossed the leash to his cousin. “We’ve got her right where we want her, cuz.” His gaze slid down her. “Aside from the fact that she’s still wearing too many clothes.”

  Will slipped the leash through the hook on the collar and gave it an easy tug. “I’m really enjoying our basket.”

  “You can say that again.” Josh pulled out the few strands of her hair that had gotten caught in the collar. “But she still has too many clothes on.”

  “Yeah, but her outfit’s sexy as hell. I don’t want her totally naked. Not yet anyway. Let’s leave at least part of it on.” Will took hold of the flaps of her corset and tugged them down until her breasts popped out of its confines.

  “Whatever you want, cuz.”

  She gasped as the cool air then the waft of warmth from the fireplace traveled over her bare tits. But that didn’t keep her from thrusting them out toward the men. Her movement earned her appreciative moans.

  Josh teased her mons with the fringed end of the flogger, sliding it across her pussy lips. “I do love this thing.”

  Tatum thanked her lucky stars that she’d had enough nerve to buy the basket at the BDSM auction. “It’s all for your enjoyment, Master Josh. And yours, too, Master Will.”

  “Hopefully, you’re going to have fun with this, as well, sugar.” Will pinched her nipple. “Josh, hand me those nipple clamps.”

  Josh scooped up the black feather clamps and gave them to Will. Taking care, he placed them on her nipples.

  At first, she wasn’t ready for the pain as it whipped into her taut buds and traveled through her breasts, but the pain soon crossed over the threshold into pleasure. Every movement added a fresh sting that made her whimper. She’d always heard that there was a thin line between pain and pleasure and the men had proven that.

  “She looks amazing
with those clamps on.” Josh walked behind her. “But as sexy as those panties are with the open crotch, I want to see more ass.”

  She inhaled as he slid his fingers under the panties. The back of his hand caressed her butt crack, and then, all at once, he ripped her panties away. She cried out in surprise, but the lust that rushed into her was worth the slight tug against her skin.

  “Cuz, that is one beautiful sight to behold,” whispered Josh.

  She’d never had anyone call her plentiful butt beautiful. The thrill of his words drew more heat to her pussy, and she grew even wetter. These were the men she’d longed for, the men who had made every other man seem less masculine, less sexy…just plain less.

  Will leaned around to get a look at her ass. “She could use a little color.”

  “Like a little pink?” Josh laughed.

  In the next instant, she felt the quick sting of the lashes strike her right butt cheek. Although she’d known he was about to use the flogger, she’d still been caught unprepared. The pain seared into her flesh like a lightning strike that had struck in one flashing second and left her skin sizzling. Yet as soon as the sting left, she was surprised to find herself wanting another. Although she’d witnessed whippings, she’d always wondered how anything that looked so painful could be so tantalizing. Now she knew.

  “Please whip me again, Master Josh.”

  It was strange, but calling them master didn’t bother her. The fact that she could stop them at any moment by using her safe word gave her more power than she’d ever known.

  Josh flicked it out again, adding a second flash of pain to her other butt cheek. “She’s nice and rosy now.”

  “Then let’s really get this party going.” Will tugged on her leash and led her over to the couch. “Climb onto the couch, sugar, and get on your hands and knees.”

  She did as he commanded and then watched as he looped the leash around the wooden arm of the couch. Her breasts dangled toward the cushion while her butt pointed at the ceiling. Her body hummed, ready for more of their touches, their lashings, from the tips of her nipples down to her toes. She was torn between moaning with pleasure and laughing with joy.

  Josh moved to the end of the couch and knelt on the cushion behind her. She glanced back just in time to see him lean over and nip her butt cheek. It was a different kind of pain, but one that was just as enjoyable as the sting from the flogger. She bucked, making her breasts dance and catching Will’s eye.

  He leaned against her and grabbed her hair then a breast. “She needs another whipping, Josh.”

  Josh agreed then sent the lashes against her butt cheek again. She was ready for it this time and even leaned into it.

  “Are you enjoying your whipping, darlin’?”

  “Yes, Master Josh.” Enjoying wasn’t a strong enough word for the sensations storming her insides.

  “Then maybe you’ll enjoy a spanking, too.” Josh’s flat hand against her skin was even better than the flogger.

  “Ooh, please, Master Josh. Spank me again.”

  He did as she’d asked, giving her an even harder spank. As soon as he’d spanked one cheek, he moved to the other.

  The heat of desire ripped into her, pummeling outward from her pussy as her juices flowed even more freely. Her pussy clenched with the need to have them inside her, both from the front and from the back. Three more spankings followed, and a small orgasm broke free.

  “Please, masters, please fuck me.”

  Will moved away but returned with the vibrator. “Let’s see how much you like this first.”

  He knelt next to the couch, and as she watched, he rubbed the rotating, plunging vibrator against her clit. She cried as her pussy wept. She was lost in a hurricane of emotions and her body’s frenzied need.

  “Please, Master Will. I want more than any vibrator can give me. I want you.”

  “And me?” Josh let the lashes fly against her sensitive skin again.

  “And you, Master Josh.”

  “We should make sure first.” Will slid the vibrator’s tip into her pussy. The whirling end set up an explosion of sensitive nerve endings, and she moaned, ducking her head and closing her eyes. Her body shook, and if she didn’t hold on somehow, some way, she’d break into a million pieces. Pieces only they could put back together.

  “Do you like it, Tatum?” Josh slapped her again then squeezed her ass as he leaned to the side to watch his cousin thrust the vibrator into the pussy. “Take it easy, man. We don’t want to hurt her.”

  “Never.” Will eased the vibrator out again. “How did that feel, Tatum? Good or bad?”

  She opened her eyes to find him staring at her, concern on his face. “Both. But I’d still rather have the real thing.”

  Will took the vibrator away, exchanging it for his fingers. “Does this feel better?”

  She closed her eyes, enjoying the way his wiggling fingers felt inside her pussy. “Please, Master Will, could you rub my clit, too?”

  He did, giving her even more delight. Josh spanked her ass cheek again then left the couch to check the basket. He came back, and once the cool gel struck her tight muscles, she knew he’d gotten the lube. He rubbed her, working the gel around her hole and inside her anus.

  Her anus clenched much like her pussy had. She wanted him inside her as his fingers stretched the tight wall around them. When he moved, she could feel him all the way to her belly button.

  She’d never had two men with their fingers inside her at the same time. How could she when she’d never had sex with two men before? But the feeling they gave her, one searching for her G-spot and the other preparing her for anal penetration, sent chills over her body. Will fondled her breasts, moving from one to the other as Josh bent over her and planted quick nibbles at the small of her back.

  “Get ready, darlin’.”

  She nodded at Josh, telling him to go ahead. He pushed his cock inside her ass, going slowly at first. But when she heard his groan, she knew he’d gotten lost in the sensation. He pushed harder, stretching her butthole muscles to their limit.

  Her anus walls fought back, making the pain grow, then swirl into a friction that spun outward. She wanted him deep inside her, pushing toward her pussy.

  She would’ve never guessed that she’d love being leashed to the arm of the couch and under someone else’s control. Yet, despite the restraints, she had the power to stop them at any time.

  Stop them? Hell, no.

  She eased back, urging Josh to push into her as far as he could go. She’d expected him to push in again a little harder. Instead, he rammed his cock into her, surprising her with the abrupt charge and knocking her forward.

  He filled her completely, his cock pushing, causing delightful pain that burned in more ways than one. It hurt, but in a good way she hadn’t known was possible.

  “Holy hell, but she’s tight.” Josh’s voice was tight, but not strained. Instead, it was filled with a deep huskiness.

  Will rubbed her clit harder, then slowed down and stopped. But why? She searched his face as he stood.

  “Let’s try another position. I want to do more than finger-fuck her.” Will untied the leash from the couch then clutched her hair and yanked her upward. Josh complained, then repositioned himself and entered her again.

  Will’s blue eyes, changed to a dark ocean color by his desire, searched her. Although he kept his gaze on her, he spoke to Josh. “Give me the key to the cuffs, man.”

  “Now?” There was no mistaking the shock in Josh’s voice. “Are you fucking kidding me?”

  “No, I’m not. Do it.”

  Her body felt bereft as Josh pulled his cock out of her. He’d taken an intangible part of her that only he could ever return. He came back fast and tossed the key to Will.

  As she sat back on her legs, Will unlocked the cuffs. She worked the stiffness out of her arms, but her freedom was short-lived. Will took her arms and cuffed her hands behind her. Then, as Josh frowned at him, Will sat on the couch, leaned back, a
nd pulled her on top of him.

  His cock slid inside her pussy, pushing its way past the tightness. He was huge, covering every inch of her and promising to go impossibly farther.

  Her gaze locked onto his until Will leaned forward, tugged off the nipple clamps, sending pain streaking through her breasts, and then took her nipple into his mouth. The effect of losing the pinching clamps followed by his soft sucking on her nipple drove her closer to the edge of another climax.

  Josh pushed against her back, making her lean farther over his cousin. “Ride him, baby. Make him moan. I want to see my cousin having the best time ever.”

  “Yes, Master—”

  Josh shoved his cock inside her asshole again, stunning her in his intensity. He drove his cock inside her just as Will thrust upward, ramming his cock farther into her. She cried out as Josh took hold of her hair and yanked her head back.

  She was lost in the sensations driving into her, through her, and outward to her limbs. Her body trembled every time they drove their cocks into her. Her pulse raced, and her heart pounded, but they were nothing compared to the scorching fire inside her abdomen. They were fucking her from both sides, but at times, as the two sensations blended together, she would’ve sworn they’d somehow joined together to form one huge, amazing cock.

  Sandwiched between them, she moved with their bodies, bucking against one then the other. Perspiration formed on her upper lip, and when she licked it away, she heard Will moan. Her hair danced around her shoulders and every muscle in her body worked to keep going, push harder, and circle her hips. They were connected, more than with only their bodies, but in acting out their fantasies.

  When Josh stilled behind her then groaned, she wanted to shout at him to hang on. Instead, he pulled out of her and stumbled away to grab one of the large napkins on the table and cover his release.

  She lifted her torso straighter and circled her hips, driving her crotch against his, wanting to give Will the ride of his life. He made a sound that was closer to a growl than a moan then sucked her tit into his mouth again. They ground into each other, perspiration forming beads on their foreheads, their slick bodies slapping together in a sweet, sexy sound.