Claimed by Three

by Rebecca Airies

  She felt her inner muscles clench. They were driving her crazy. Fingers plucked at her other nipple, but a moment later she felt a wet swipe across the nub. She glanced up and saw Teague bent over her breast. He scraped his teeth over the bud.

  Three pairs of lips brushed her skin, and three tongues flicked and lapped at her flesh. It was a fantasy come to life. The reality stole her breath and sent a flush of heat over her skin. She arched and twisted to get closer to the teasing contact. While Berenger tormented her clit, she rolled her hips into the touch. His fingers teased her opening. Her channel tightened as if to drag the fingers inside her, but he didn’t press them deep.

  Teeth scraped over her nipple. She groaned and arched, bucked into the grazing contact. With her fingers doubled into tight fists, she strained against her bonds. Teague chuckled and did it again. Teeth dragged across the point.

  “What do you want, Sephanie?” Teague lifted his head, but his hand cupped her breast before his fingers moved to her nipple.

  “Please don’t stop, Teague.” Her arms tensed. She tried to reach for him. The cuffs stopped her. Frustration had her straining upward, trying to get closer to the fingers and mouth at her breasts.

  “Maybe this is what you need?” His tongue swirled over her breast and sucked hard.

  She gulped in a harsh breath, and her back arched. Berenger let her feel the edge of his teeth against her clit at the same time Kassius feasted on her breast. The combined sensations streaked through her.

  “Or do you want this hard?” Teague grazed her nipple first and then nipped the tip.

  She cried out and gasped. She couldn’t think. Her body felt so tight, so aroused she couldn’t stay still. She wriggled, and her hips reared up in demand. Berenger’s fingers pressed into her pussy. Two of them slowly stroked back and forth.

  “Which one, Sephanie?” Kassius’s head popped up, sending a flash of frustration through her.

  “Yes.” She twisted, yearning to feel both.

  “Yes to which one?” Kassius asked, but she heard the thread of amusement in his voice.

  “I don’t know what you did on the second choice, but she responded to that one. If she enjoyed it any more, she’d come.” Berenger’s fingers thrust deep, and he flicked his thumb across her clit.

  She gasped and shivered. Her nails bit into her palms. So good. They made her feel so good! She loved this.

  “Don’t come yet, Sephanie. Hold back for a little longer, and Berenger will fuck you until you scream his name,” Kassius said and skimmed his lips across the sensitive tip of her breast.

  She heard him and focused on his voice. As she tried to grasp control, she trembled. She longed to feel Berenger’s cock inside her when she found that pleasure. Her hips rose, trying to take his digits deep again. She craved the fullness of his shaft driving into her pussy.

  “Yes, that way. Lift your hips. I want to see you fuck my fingers.” Berenger pulled his hand back and slowly pushed inside.

  She lifted into the stroke. He maintained a slow, steady rhythm. It held her on edge and aching for more. After Kassius and Teague pulled back, she moaned and twisted at the loss. She wanted them back. She hungered for their mouths on her. When Berenger’s fingers withdrew from her pussy, she stiffened. She wanted him right there.

  “No.” She strained against the hold of the chains.

  He moved back and stripped off his clothes.

  “Don’t worry, baby. You’ll have something better than my fingers in a moment.” Berenger moved up her body. “I love having you this way. At my mercy and out of your mind.”

  He urged one of her thighs higher. She hooked it around his waist, tightening the muscles to try to pull him closer. He didn’t budge. Her hips lurched up. She felt his cock rub against her pussy. That tantalizing touch inflamed her more.

  “Berenger, fuck me.” She swept her lips over his cheek.

  “How do you want it, Sephanie?” He reached down and guided his cock to her entrance.

  “Hard, Berenger. I need you.” She strained up toward him, desperate for any sensation. The rasp of her breasts against his chest sent streaks of hunger through her.

  “That’s how I want you.” Berenger nudged his shaft into her. “Fast and hard.”

  His hips surged forward. She gasped as his cock rammed deep. Fire burned through her, but satisfaction remained out of reach. She lifted into the powerful thrusts. The solid strength of his muscles and the coarse hair on his chest grazing against her oversensitized skin added to her torment.

  One of his hands slipped underneath her to lift her into the strokes. Her inner muscles clenched, trying to find that extra bit of sensation that would send her over the edge. He continued to pump into her. His hips slammed into hers.

  “Please, please.” She breathed the words, not knowing what exactly she asked for but knowing she needed something extra.

  “Yes, baby. Take your pleasure. Take it for me.” He speared into her, and his hips ground in a circular motion.

  She kissed him while she rocked into his thrusts. His hips drove against her two more times before the pleasure crashed over her. She moaned, and her entire body tensed. Tremors ripped through her.

  His cock thrust deep again and again while his fingers tightened on her hip. He finally stiffened and came on a shout. When his weight settled on her, she felt his body shaking. She reveled in the closeness she felt in that moment but wished she could hold him.

  She automatically tried to bring her arms down, but the chains stopped her with a distinct jerk. His lips pressed against her neck and trailed kisses up to her ear. He drew in shuddering breaths.

  “All right, Berenger, I know she’s soft and feels wonderful in your arms, but move your ass.” Kassius’s voice sounded, and she felt a slight dip of the bed when someone crept closer.

  She couldn’t tell which side. In her satisfied state, she didn’t waste the energy to turn her head and look. She pressed a kiss to Berenger’s ear and nibbled along the curve.

  “You’d better save that for Kassius and Teague. They’re probably more than ready to have some of your attention.” Berenger rose to his forearms and looked at her. “Are you prepared for two more cocks?”

  A thrill of desire pulsed through her. The immediate rush of it surprised her. She wriggled against him. Yes, she was ready for Teague and Kassius.

  “I think you’ll find her eager.” Berenger glanced to the side. He groaned as he slowly eased back and his cock slipped free. “I’ll definitely bury my cock in that delicious pussy again tonight.”

  “But not before we have a taste of our sweet girl.” Teague slipped his hand under her. His other arm curved around her, and he urged her higher on the bed.

  “Damn.” Kassius’s palm skimmed over her arm, and she felt him move the cuff.

  “What?” Berenger asked. He’d climbed off the bed and come around to Kassius’s side.

  “She’s bruised from the cuff. Next time we plan something like this, we need to make sure there’s some padding.” Kassius reached over to a small stand near the bed.

  “Don’t. It doesn’t hurt.” She wanted them on for a little longer.

  “Don’t?” Kassius stopped and looked at her.

  Chapter Eleven

  “Don’t take the cuffs off, please. I don’t feel any pain. I’d like to fuck both of you while I have them on.” Sephanie clenched her hands and then let them fall open to show there wasn’t even a twinge.

  Kassius looked across her, probably to check if Teague had an opinion. She turned her head, wondering if he would try to coax her into taking them off, overrule with a flat-out denial, or take her at her word.

  Teague stared down at her for a moment. “We’ll leave them on, but we’re changing the original plan.”

  He reached over and began doing something to the chain where she couldn’t see. A thought flashed through her mind. They planned to release the cuffs from the bed and leave them dangling as if they were oversize bracelets. She immedi
ately rejected that idea. It wouldn’t be the same.

  What was their first plan? What are they changing it to? She couldn’t help wondering. Did they plan to make love to her one at a time? She loved being with them that way, but she also wanted to experience the full depth of being with two or three men at the same time. The simple thought of it sent a wave of arousal rolling through her.

  “Don’t take them off.” She twisted and turned, arching her neck to try to see what they were doing.

  “Take it easy, Sephanie. We’re not unfastening the shackles, not completely. We’re loosening them. I’ll take one off and give it to Kassius. He’ll attach it with the other manacle on his side.” Teague’s palm glided over her arm.

  “We’ll put you in a position where there won’t be any pressure from the cuff on your wrists.” Kassius took the chain from Teague. “Roll over onto your stomach for a minute, baby. We’ll start on your back, but you won’t stay that way.”

  She did as he told and watched while he attached the chain. He tested the length. It was much looser than it had been before. She’d bet with the additional length, she could touch them.

  “We’ll make sure the chains don’t pull tight again. Now, roll over onto your back.” Kassius finished adjusting the chain and climbed back up onto the bed.

  She could still see the concern on his face. “I’m not hurt.”

  “I know, but we won’t take the chance of causing you pain later.” Teague grazed his thumb over her cheek.

  “Relax and let us get you ready again.” Berenger climbed onto the bed near her waist.

  She saw him look at Teague. When he nodded, she realized Teague or Kassius must have given him some kind of signal. They certainly hadn’t said anything. She swung her gaze upward to look at Teague. He eased closer and cupped her breast. His other hand fastened around her wrist. He held her. His fingers on her wrist didn’t stroke, merely held her still.

  She felt a grip on her other wrist. Even though she knew it was Kassius, she looked over at him. He stared down at her. His other hand lifted and traced her lips. His thumb pressed against her lower lip. She swept her tongue over the tip.

  He smiled. He braced himself and leaned closer until his mouth hovered over hers. Sephanie lifted her head and gave him a teasing nip. She wanted so much more than that fleeting contact but knew it might draw him in for more without the extended teasing he probably planned.

  “Not that way, baby. This way. We can’t go slowly this time. We both need you so much.” Kassius whispered the words and lowered his head.

  His mouth opened over hers. She welcomed the thrust of his tongue. Her mind soon turned from kisses to how she yearned to feel his cock thrusting into her pussy. She stirred restlessly and moaned. Hoping to entice him, she nibbled and teased. His kiss deepened.

  Fingers pinched her nipple before the soft lap of his tongue flowed across the peak as if to soothe any sting. She felt a palm on her thigh before a hand cupped her pussy. She widened her legs and gave herself up to their touch, letting them stroke and caress, building a fire within her.

  Kassius eased back. He feathered light kisses over her cheeks and down her neck. There, he nipped and licked at the skin before letting his mouth wander downward. Her hands clenched. She tried to raise her arms. The grip at her wrists kept her arms from moving. She groaned in frustration and twisted.

  Berenger’s fingers flicked across her clit. Pleasure shivered along her spine. She arched her hips. Her body burned. She craved more than his light, too-fleeting touches. The movement caused a short, direct pressure on her clit, and her hips jerked at the sharp spike of sensation streaking through her.

  “More. Feels so good.” She could barely think to form the words.

  “We’ll give you what you hunger for. We need it too.” Teague licked her nipple between the words.

  Fingers plucked at her nipples, followed by brief, teasing licks. They drove her crazy. Two digits pushed into her pussy, and a thumb swiped at her clit. Beyond thought, she moaned and lifted into their touch. Her inner muscles clenched, tightening around the fingers stroking her.

  “She’s ready,” Berenger said.

  For a moment, she didn’t understand what that meant. The building sensations in her body and the desire for release tore at her. When the hands and lips left her, she opened her eyes. They couldn’t leave her. She strained upward, wanting to pull them back to her.

  “Hush, Sephanie. We’re going to turn you over and pull you up to your hands and knees. Then I’ll fuck you.” Teague urged her back down onto the bed.

  It was his touch more than the words that had her relaxing. They rolled her onto her stomach and turned her. While Teague urged her onto her hands and knees near the edge of the bed, Kassius strode around the bed and stopped in front of her.

  His hard cock thrust forward. She licked her lips and watched as it jerked. He gripped the shaft and took a step forward until the head bumped her chin. She lapped at the rounded tip.

  “Suck him, Sephanie. Let him feel how much you want him.” Teague stroked her buttocks.

  The thought of taking that thick cock deep into her mouth sent a surge of lust through her. She began sucking on the head. Kassius’s hips shifted forward, pushing his dick deeper. His palm cupped the back of her neck as his fingers threaded through her hair.

  “Oh, yeah, that’s so damn sexy.” Teague moved in behind her. She felt his cock brush against her thigh a moment before it tapped the lips of her pussy.

  She tried to lurch back against his shaft. Her body desperately craved the fullness when it slid into her pussy, but Kassius tightened his hand, keeping her still. A rush of hunger rolled through her at that sign of control.

  “We’ll give you what you need. Keep sucking.” Kassius’s voice sounded harsh and rough. “Teague will ride that pussy hard. I want you to make me come before he gives you your pleasure.”

  She flicked her tongue over Kassius’s length while his hips swung forward and backward in a slow rhythm. The edge of her teeth delicately grazed over the crown every so often. She tried her best to rip away his control. She had to make him feel wild.

  He groaned. His fingers tightened as his pace increased. He allowed the head to prod the back of her throat. She reveled in his reactions. The tight grip and the sound of his voice spurred her hunger higher. She was so focused on Kassius she gasped the moment Teague’s cock pushed into her pussy.

  “Suck, baby,” Kassius encouraged while his hips continued to surge. “I’m so close.”

  She followed the order without thought. Her mouth firmed as she worked his shaft. She desperately sought to bring Kassius the same pleasure they gave her. He guided her down on his shaft.

  Movement of the hard dick within her pussy made her catch her breath. Teague drew back until only the crown of his cock remained inside. She clenched her fingers on the sheet. Teague thrust into her. His hips pumped against hers and drove her forward. Kassius’s dick pushed into her throat. Her throat tightened, but he immediately backed off to let her adjust.

  “Swallow as I go deep again, Sephanie.” Kassius’s fingers stroked over the back of her neck, but she couldn’t mistake the intensity.

  His hips didn’t stop gliding forward while she tried to take him deep, merely slowed. She swallowed when he advanced again. As she sucked, she concentrated on him and his pleasure, but Teague made it difficult.

  Fingers danced over her clit, propelling her closer to the bliss. She moaned and jolted into the touch. Teague’s cock thrust into her pussy. Her inner muscles clenched around him. She wouldn’t last long.

  She redoubled her efforts to rip away the last of Kassius’s control. His strokes quickened and deepened. He tugged at her hair, but she took him deep once more. Kassius tensed and came on a long groan.

  She swallowed his salty essence and kept sucking, wanting to draw everything he had. His fingers combed through her hair in a light caress. Slowly, he pulled free but remained in front of her. His hands moved to h
er shoulders and stroked her upper arms and back.

  Teague seemed to have been waiting for Kassius. His hips pumped faster, and his fingers pressed against her clit. She gasped. Her head tipped up as she swayed into the strokes. Orgasm remained out of reach until he plucked at her clit.

  The tight sensation within her shattered and exploded. Tremors raced over her body. His hips drove against hers. The feel of his cock pushing deep into her pussy extended the waves of pleasure rolling through her. His arm pulled her back into deep, hard strokes. He shouted her name, and she felt the hot splash once he found release.

  Kassius continued to stroke her shoulder and arms until Teague finally pulled away. She opened her mouth but contained the words that rose to her lips. She didn’t want him to go anywhere. Rationally, she knew they couldn’t stay in this position, but she felt so close to him, to them.

  “I’m unfastening the cuffs. We’ll get something for your wrists.” Kassius knelt down in front of her. “Then we’ll all rest before we have more of you.”

  She sat on the edge of the bed. The shackles popped open after he unlocked them. His fingers rubbed over the reddened marks. She could see the cuffs had caused some abrasion when she’d pulled and tugged.

  Berenger came back with a bottle of clear gel. He knelt beside Kassius and put a thin line of it on one wrist before giving the bottle to Kassius. Kassius squirted the gel on her other wrist and gently smoothed it onto the reddened area.

  “Now, come here and cuddle with me.” Teague’s voice brought her attention to him.

  She peered at him. He sprawled near the center of the large bed and held out his hand to her. She smiled and crawled over to him. He put his arms around her and pulled her body close. She inhaled, relishing his musky scent. Relaxing against his chest, she savored the intimacy.

  She didn’t know if she’d ever found someone’s scent as satisfying or soothing as she did at that moment. With a contented sigh, she wrapped her arm around his waist. She trailed her fingers up his spine and across the corded muscles of his back. She savored the solid bulk of his body, his warmth, and the opportunity to do some lazy exploring.