Two Hard

by Amy Brent

  She felt his hand on her throbbing button again, rubbing her, exciting her. She forgot about her fears as he rubbed harder and harder, the glistening nub throbbing even more now if that were possible. He slowly pushed into her more. She felt him fill her up. She was in the most intimate position she'd ever been in. Her body was stretched out in a new way and she slowed her breathing down to enjoy the feel of him there. She heard his labored breathing and she knew he wanted it… he needed it. He pulled out slightly and pushed back into her, slowly and deftly. He did it repeatedly until he was pumping into her over and over. He was slow at first, just making long strokes into her. She was moaning loudly now the increase in the strong sensations there were overwhelming and good. He increased his strokes until he was pumping into her with abandon, she couldn’t stop her cries and he grabbed a fistful of hair riding her hard. Pain mixed with pleasure and she had never felt anything like this before with them, it was all new and almost simply too much. She could feel him getting closer and closer to climax as his body shuddered over and over again, and it excited her more.

  “That’s it Lila, … that’s it baby move against me, back into me.” He worked her, giving and taking with her as he went, pushing her to take even more in.

  Lila moaned his name and bucked wildly on him wanting and needing it hard and deep. She was lost in a swirling haze as she finally made the climb.

  She orgasmed with such force it created a lasting effect throughout her entire body, wracking her entire length from head to toe twice. She felt it in every part of her and loved it. She loved the way he used her and took great pleasure in his moans, groans and cries as he pulled out and spilled himself over her massive tits. It took more than a few moments for her to be able to move again. Her body was changed now forever. He was massive in size and he gingerly withdrew and moving to clean himself up, and as usual he made sure to serve her as well, cleaning her up anywhere she may need him to. She waited until he motioned for her to get up as well and she moved to the bathroom to take another quick shower.

  She felt him there behind her soaping her up once more, this time the pressured of his body was different, less sexual. She let him wash her and he kissed her gently, almost lovingly. She knew she would have to ask him, but she didn’t want to.

  “What will; Blake say Derek… about this?” She paused and then went back to getting dressed.

  “He won’t say anything. We are fine to do whatever we want at any time. There is so much I want to share with you, but I will wait until tonight.” He stood to go, leaving her even more confused.

  “Tonight, what’s happening tonight?”

  “Come to the house. We need to talk.”

  She sighed, knowing she was weak where Blake was concerned. “OK fine, but dinner that’s it.”

  She watched him leave, only then realizing what kind of pain she was in thanks to him. Even the pain was exquisite and would make her think of him often.

  Chapter Five

  She stood at the door, her level of anxiety was high, but it had to be done. The door opened and Blake was standing there. His lighter hair reflected the last remaining rays of sunlight and he took a step towards her. She backed up slightly. Glancing up, she saw the pain in his eyes, and for a second she felt his pain as well.

  “Lila, don’t do that… don’t back away from me.” He was almost pleading and she squared her shoulders and took a step in his direction.

  He only waited a split second before pulling her into him covering her mouth with his.

  “She was nothing. And nothing happened. I’m sorry Lila if you think otherwise.” He pulled back to look into her eyes.

  She felt the tears well up and she let them fall, pausing only to let Derek come pull her into a hug as well.

  “Ok ok come inside so we can show you properly Lila.” Derek led the way and she was greeted by a tour down the west hall into a small alcove.

  She gasped as she opened the door in front of her. Everything about it spoke of her, the light gray and purple of her favorite colors, were splattered all over the walls, and her bed was beautiful.

  She turned to look at them questioningly.

  “We want you Lila…” Derek started.

  “And no one else but you. We want you to live here with us. We are all so full of pleasure it will be a wonderful thing to have you and you have us anytime you want. We both love you, so no one else for any of us.”

  Blake smiled at her and she knew in that moment she could trust his sincerity. She reached for them both, pulling them in close and feeling their sweet kisses as they covered her face and neck. She looked up at them knowing they would always be there, and she could love them in her own way. As always, things may get complicated eventually, but they were all very open and she knew she had finally found a way to be content in her life.

  As she slipped off her clothes she began the short trip over to her bed, turning to face them her fat nipples hardening in the coolness of the air in the room. She backed up and on top of her new bed, crawling across it until they both sprang to life, she moaned loudly as she rolled on her back, spreading herself wide for Blake’s fat tongue as he tasted of her love juices. She would be happy this way, now and for always. She felt her body begin to suck and as she was grinding down on his face, she found herself eye level with Derek’s glistening rod, she sucked and loved him eagerly. Loving the taste of him as he stroked her mouth deep and fast. Her climax came fast and hard and with it came Derek’s This time, he held her head there, filling her mouth with his love juice and she eagerly accommodated him much like he always did for her.

  She felt the bed move as Derek lay on his back, and she got on her knees to serve him better. What she didn’t anticipate the was the feel of Blake pushing his hard rod into her from behind, filling her up. As he moved she lost herself in the rhythm once more. IN this way she wanted him to pound her harder and faster, the sweet ache only there when she was loved hard, and angrily. Soon she was at the plateau once more and she tweaked her nipples in anticipation of her climax. As she soared through it, she felt Blade hold her tightly and Derek kissed her on the mouth full and hard.

  Yes, there was no doubt in her mind that this as indeed a very good way to live, and she loved them both. They would take care of her, and she was a happy girl indeed.

  s own thick rod. He pushed into her, carefully moving the one in the back as he moved, causing her body to rise up off the bed. She cried out as his fullness was almost too much.

  She looked up in time to see Charles grab her head and move her into position, and he slid the thickness of himself into her mouth and down her throat. She didn’t love him with her mouth, no -- instead he turned her head slightly, holding it in place as he pumped into her mouth, using her throat to stroke himself deeper and deeper until she felt him stiffen and pull out only to give her a chance to grab his shaft and pump him wildly, licking and kissing the head of him until he exploded. She felt the surge hit her head on and she kissed the length of him, caressing him and reveling in the mess he made on her.

  Nick was close; she felt his fast, hard pumps into her and she looked down at him, her eyes on his, pushing him into the next peak, he too pulling out his rod and covering her other half in his love juice.

  She lay there, content, covered in them both. They cleaned up and then moved to help her into the shower. She kissed them both one after the

  other and she smiled to herself at the wonderful life she could see in her future for the first time ever.

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  CHAPTER ONE – ROGER

  “That’s her, pick her up and take her to the house. I’ll be there this afternoon.” I let my eyes find her once more, surprised that she was much prettier t
han I had anticipated though I couldn’t see her face very well.

  “You got it, boss. Is there anything else?”

  I sighed, “No, but don’t hurt her on any level. She is just going to be joining me temporarily. Her father and I have some business we need to sort out.”

  The tall man held up his hands. “You got it, boss.”

  She was young, almost too young for my taste but something about her drove me crazy. I watched her as she walked towards the waiting car, hoping to once more see her face. There was a thickness about her that was perfectly suited to her body, rounding out her even curve perfectly, making my hands almost itch to touch her. I shifted in my seat feeling my arousal as she bent over and leaned into the car, tossing her things inside.

  She would be fun; I knew it in the way she walked. There was a timidness about her that I knew I would enjoy breaking, owning. Even now watching her smiling at her friend, I could imagine her bound and tied to my bed, spread eagle and waiting for me. I knew, just hearing her laugh from the car I was sitting in that she would be loud, and I would push her limits making her whimper. Just thinking of her that way was almost too much.

  I watched the tinted window roll up as William drove the car away from the school. I suppose some part of me felt a twinge of guilt. The poor girl was merely a pawn in a much bigger picture. Her father owed me money, and a lot of it. This was the only clear way to show him I meant business.

  My driver, William slowly moved the car back out into the main road and set off for the office. If there was anyone who knew me well, it was he. There were often no words necessary between us, the systematic arrangements of my life seemed to make the most sense to him, though I often second-guessed them myself.

  Feeling my body relax I could think better now, with a clearer head. It had been a long time since I had taken on a new girl, and the anticipation of the one I was meeting later today was overwhelming. She would suit me just fine, but she was shy and I could only hope that was part of her ruse to pull me in. She was also far too thin for my taste. So often, I found myself presented with the opportunity to train a woman who came to me on her own, and while fun at times, they were often a cookie cutter of some stick thin model, with no definition to her. Most men would find my options a wonderful thing, but for me, I had specific tastes, and they were often hard to find, unlike that girl. I did my best to quiet that thought before it came out but it slipped.

  I felt the car come to a stop and moved quickly as William opened my door. The side trip this morning pushed me back a good half hour and the meeting was starting soon. Most of my job was about presentation anyway, giving the shareholders what they needed to leave me alone for another few weeks. Most of them wanted to sit in the background and rake in the profits from my investments, but there were always a few who wanted more.

  I smiled at Linda as I made my way into the boardroom, watching her blush in response. She was sweet and great at her job. I knew the decision to retire was a daunting one but I would do my best to make her feel good about it. She had been my secretary for over 8 years. She knew the ins and outs of my life enough to know when to ask, and when to accept. It would be hard to replace her, but that was up to HR to narrow down for me.

  I pushed open the massive doors and greeted everyone in the room, settling in for the discussion I knew like the back of my hand. I had a team in place to answer most questions and I simply nodded in agreement. I trusted my staff, or they would be working somewhere else. As it droned on, I let my mind switch back to thinking of the girl from this morning once more. Thinking of her bent over the car once more, I could see how things would play out.

  Her ass bared to be I would relish in the curve of it, hanging there just waiting for me. I would knowingly choose the red paddle; something tells me she needs a light touch at first. With the first smack, I imagine her ass jiggling slightly as the pink begins to rise up. I know she will whimper, but I won’t stop, only because I know she will enjoy the sting of the paddle, and the softness of my touch as I caress her backside soothing it away, only to smack it once more. I know I will be even more aroused by the whimpers I hear from her gagged mouth as she stands there, waiting for my next move.

  “Mr. Davidson?” Blinking, I smile at Miss Crabtree.

  “I’m afraid I have an awful headache, Miss Crabtree, what were you saying?” I give her a half smile.

  “I was asking if you see any new additions or cuts to the budget in the near future, that’s all.” She blushed slightly and I know control is back in my hands.

  “No.” I shake my head slightly. “I have talked with Evan and things seem to be exactly where they need to be. Everything except my pants which are tighter than they need to be right now.”

  As everyone said their farewells, I made my way back into my own office, happy that the evidence of my arousal had calmed down. I slipped into the cool leather of my seat; convinced now more than ever I would accept the deal I had been presented.

  Picking up the phone, I dialed a number. “Tell him I want to see him, this afternoon.” I put the phone back. Now all I had to do was wait.

  I glanced at my reflection, smoothing back my jet-black hair as I thought about the garbage of a man coming to see me. He had a problem; it was clear, and the fact that he had presented this as an option was almost too much. His first attempt had been tossed aside as though it meant nothing but as he persisted, I went to see her. Now, I was glad I had. I stared at the darkness of my eyes, noting that there was a lack of emotion there. It suited me. I turned slowly as my door opened.

  “Mr. Jameson,” I said to him with lack of emotion.

  “Mr. Davidson, where is my daughter. I know it’s you; I haven’t been able to find her all day.” The pudgy man wrung his hands together, terrified of what I would say. Just looking at him was more than I wanted to deal with.

  I let my thoughts wander to the upcoming week. It seemed like plenty of time to introduce her to the position I wanted her in, I smiled as I considered just how many positions I wanted her in. That is, of course, if her father offered her up like a prized bull as I assumed he would do. Even if he didn’t, I would still find her and have her; it was as simple as that. I took the elevator up and as I exited the elevator, I found myself face to face with a beautiful woman, young though vaguely familiar. She kept her head bent; giving the impression that she too would take to submission easily. Before I could say anything, I heard Randolph call for me, and as I turned to find her, she was gone, the elevator quickly taking her wherever she needed to go.

  Moving into my office, I settled into the high-backed chair at my desk once more and looked at him. “Mr. Jameson do you know how much money you owe me?”

  He blinked rapidly, the sweat trickling down his face as he thought about it.

  “A lot, let’s just leave it at that.” I leaned forward. “I suppose if you want to see your daughter again, you will come up with it won’t you?”

  He frowned slightly. “She is a good girl you know? I don’t suppose there is a trade possible?” He lifted his eyes up to mine once more. “I mean she is no looker but she can cook and is good to have around.”

  Something swept through me, some level of disgust and excitement simultaneously. “What exactly are you proposing Mr. Jameson?”

  An hour later, I left the office, my hands clenched at my sides. What I needed was relief and I knew exactly where to get it. I made my way into the lobby, hearing Linda call my name as I did. I glanced over at her and she smiled at me handing me an envelope.

  “I hired a new girl, nothing spectacular, but she knows how to use the software, which was an amazing find. Her id and everything she needs is in there. She won’t start for another two weeks, but I think she will be a good fit for you.” She smiled up at me eagerly.

  “Linda, what will I do without you?” I gave her a charming grin, and smiled as she grabbed her bags to leave. I walked her to her car, making idle chitchat and tossed the envelope in the seat beside me. At least s
omeone would be able to take over, and hopefully, make things run smoothly.

  I signaled for the driver to take me out, making my way to Chelsea’s house. It was always safe there, and she knew what I liked. I called her, and she was ready for me as I opened the front door.

  I found her near the bedroom, kneeling down on her knees and her head bent. Seeing her like this always excited me, I felt the rush of blood flood my body as I approached her.

  “Stand up but don’t look at me, walk to the bed and lean over it.” I watched as she did as I asked, feeling my manhood pressing against the tight fabric of my pants.

  She was painfully thin, but obedient and she would have to do. She leaned forward, never once facing me and I stood behind her. I moved her legs apart with my hands until I could see the wetness between her thighs glistening in my direction. We weren’t in my playroom, so I had to improvise, grabbing the hairbrush from her dresser.

  I slid the cold wood across her back and then slid it gently down her ass, my body reacting to her stiffen in both fear and excitement. I hit her once, the sting of it immediate with the loud thwack it made. The red imprint of the brush on her ass made me crazy with heavy desire. I hit her again this time on the other side. She flinched, this time moaning with the pain. I did this a few more times until her pert ass was red all over and only then did I move down to taste the wetness further down.

  I planted her in front of me and turned her around. She looked around to face me.

  “Strip and kneel.”

  “Wait.” She instantly felt sorry when he reached around and smacked her already sore ass then repeated himself. I knew she wanted to run as far as she could from me. She had a level of fear that could overwhelm her sometimes. Standing, she quickly stripped and kneeled in front of me. I removed my shirt and took her hand leading her to the bed.

  “Lay down. Strap your legs in and then your right wrist. I will strap the other in.” She did as I asked panting. I often didn’t know if it was from fear or excitement. Probably a little of both but she would never tell me. Her eyes threw daggers at me as she snapped the shackle to her wrist. She lay back on the bed realizing that she was spread open for me to see. I stood over her and ran a hand down the side of her body. I quickly produced a silk scarf and blindfolded her. “Now, you cannot stop your response as you have always done in the past with me. Relax Chelsea and just feel free for once. Don’t over think it and enjoy it for once.”