by Jane Jamison
She jerked back to reality and to the men she loved.
Love. I do love them. I don’t know how or when it happened, but I do. Even though I barely know them.
But that wasn’t the case. Not down deep. One day, ten years, or a lifetime wouldn’t have made any difference. She knew now that she’d fallen for them right from the start and knew all she had to know. For now, she didn’t need the details like what foods they liked to eat or what their favorite color was. Falling in love had happened so fast that her brain had needed a little while to catch up with her heart.
“Mayla?” Jadon peered at her, searching her.
“Oh, nothing. What’s wrong with the word polyester? Isn’t it supposed to be a word I’d never say during sex?”
“She’s got you there, Jadon.”
He snorted, then lowered his body. Placing kisses along her inner thigh, he answered back. “And I’ve got her here.”
The kisses had been a warning, telling her body that it was time to go into high gear. Light and strategically placed, the spur slid along her leg, trailing after his kisses. The tines of the spurs tickled, and unable to control herself, she kicked out. As soon as she did, Jadon wrapped his hand around her ankle and forced her leg down.
“Easy, babe. I’m going to taste you.”
She bucked as he spread her pussy lips apart, then pressed his face to her. His tongue whipped over her clit. Her tender nub throbbed, signaling the quickening of her body and she writhed, but not because it tickled. His tongue flicking over and over her clit did anything but make her ticklish. Instead of trying to get away, she moved her hips and widened her legs. He turned her leg loose, then spread his fingers over her flat stomach. She’d wanted him, wanted them, before they’d touched her, but now it had grown from a want to an obsession.
“Please.”
Curt put his tongue to her nipple. He kneaded her breast, then replaced his mouth with a pinch. A sweet sting hit her, then was gone. She arched her back, urging him to pinch her nipple again.
“Don’t talk.” Josh silenced her, crushing his mouth to hers. His tongue stroked hers, daring her to chase his around her mouth. His hand caressed her throat, lovingly, tenderly.
She tried to catch his tongue, sucking as hard as she could, but failed. Concentrating on one part of her while the other two caressed her with their tongues was impossible. She was, after all, only human.
Every part of her body came alive. She’d only been pretending to be alive until she met them. Now she knew what living was really like.
Jadon came up for air, depriving her and showing her what true need was. She moaned, the sound going into Josh’s mouth. She spread her legs even farther apart, hoping to entice Jadon to keep eating her.
“So you liked that, huh?”
Josh’s kiss prevented her from answering.
“Yeah, I know you liked it. Your juices are all over my mouth. But don’t worry. I’m not finished. I want to suck your pussy until you start clawing my cousin’s back and begging me to fuck you.”
She’d known they possessed wild animals inside them and wanted to be as wild as they were. Tugging her head to the side, she gritted her front teeth and ordered them to do what she wanted. If they didn’t, she’d go insane.
“Will someone please fuck me? If you don’t, I’m going to go out of my mind.”
“I think our mate is getting turned on too fast. We wouldn’t want her to come before us.”
She glared at Curt. “Then do something about it.” How did they expect her to withhold her orgasm?
A stab to the tender skin next to the slit of her pussy had her yanking at the cuffs. Jadon tilted his head and spun the spur tines like a roulette wheel. Keeping his gaze on hers, he spun it again and pressed it against her inner thigh. “Part of this kind of play is that we call the shots. Unless you use your safe word. Do you want to use your safe word, Mayla?”
“No.” She couldn’t imagine anything they could do that would make her use it. The stings the tines gave hurt for a moment, then the sting was gone, replaced by a slight throb that sent a rush of lust to her pussy.
“Then don’t try and order us. We say what goes.”
She gave him a quick nod, the side of her that liked being in control warring with her desire to give that control away. She’d never understood that part of sex play, but she was beginning to. Having them do what they wanted to her gave her a sense of pleasure that she’d never felt before. But it wasn’t so much her pleasure she wanted, but rather to give them everything they yearned for. Had she ever felt that way about any man before? The answer was easy. Hell, no.
The butterflies of lust in her stomach wanted more. She was overrun with desire and unable to push it back into submission. Submission would come a different way.
Curt sucked on her nipple, capturing it between his teeth. His hand stole down her stomach toward her pussy, then changed direction and eased its way underneath her butt. “I’m going to fuck you from behind, baby. Roll onto your side.”
She was ready for him to take her, hard and fast, and yet she knew he’d prepare her first. It wasn’t easy to roll onto her side with her hands cuffed above her, but with Curt’s help she did.
His finger sank into her anus, forcing the puckered mouth to give way to him. Kissing her neck, he pulled her hair to the side. She could feel his gaze on her tattoo.
“You have a bear tattoo on the back of your neck. Why’d you choose a bear?”
“Don’t you like it? It’s not as big as Jadon’s tattoo but it fits.” It was hard to speak with Jadon flicking the spur along her inner thigh and Josh taking her nipple into his mouth.
“I like it a lot, but that doesn’t answer my question.”
“I like bears. I always have. My mom liked them, too. It’s like we had a thing for them.” She jumped her attention from one man to the next as they all stared at her. “Do you think that means something? That maybe even back then, I knew.”
“Could be. I’ve heard that some mates can sense that they’re waiting for their men. Not consciously, but somehow they just know.” Josh brushed his thumb over her lips. “That’s just one more indication that you’re the one for us.”
Jadon flung the spur away, and then lifted her leg onto his shoulder. “Y’all go ahead and talk. I’d rather eat.” He dove in, pushing his face against her pussy. Parting her pussy lips, he pressed his tongue to her clit again, more forcefully than before. A delirious need shook her as he drank from her, whipping his tongue in and out like a man who had found his drug and become an addict in seconds. She couldn’t keep still, she had no control left over her body. His growl sent shockwaves flowing over her wet flesh. She trembled, the connection growing stronger and stronger until at last, she was sure she’d pass out at any moment. Fire heated her inside and out.
Then, without warning, he stopped.
“No! Please, no!”
He let out a satisfied sigh as he lifted up and grinned at her. “Damn, but you taste sweet. You’re so wet I think you might just drown me.”
“Then you’ll die a happy man.” Curt added a finger to her butt hole. Her wall clenched around him only to give way to her persistence. They had her trapped between them, unable to refuse them anything, even if she wanted to.
“I’ll give you mouth-to-mouth, but don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.” Her cry splintered her apart, her breath hitching in her throat.
“You taste better than I thought anything ever could. You’re so wet and juicy. Like pussy candy.”
She was getting attacked from all sides and loving it.
“That’s right, baby. Keep breathing as regular as you can. I’m going to add some gel in a sec. Just to help you get ready for my cock.”
Josh leaned closer. “Suck my cock, babe, and be careful with your teeth.” He presented his shaft to him, glistening with pre-cum.
She opened her mouth and let him ease it into her mouth. All of a sudden, he groaned and shoved it farther, going back un
til she gagged.
“Damn it, cuz. Are you trying to choke her or mouth-fuck her?” Curt kissed her on the neck, right on her bear tattoo.
Josh stroked her hair. “I’m sorry, baby. But damn, it feels so good.”
The pop of the tube of lubricant sounded behind her, followed by the chill of it around her butt hole. Curt spread it around, not only on the tight muscles rimming her hole, but inside her. A third finger stretched her more.
She couldn’t stand it. She wanted all their cocks inside her. Trembling, she moaned again, putting all her frustration into the sound.
Josh shifted back, but at her groan of complaint, he slid his cock inside her again, taking it easier. His scent flowed over her, an aroma that was musky, yet tangy, reminding her of long, sexy nights with an edge of danger that couldn’t be defined or explained. His flavor overwhelmed her taste buds and she wanted more of it in the form of his seed.
She was soaked between her legs, with her body pulsing and her clit throbbing. They were her men without a doubt and they knew how to please her. She just hoped she pleased them as much.
Jadon kissed her navel, then slid his tongue around it. It was more sensual, more sensitive than she’d have ever thought. Was he mimicking Curt’s fingers as they circled around the rim of her anus?
Goose bumps skimmed over her skin. She felt every touch, every whisper and stroke they gave her. Her core deep inside flamed, searing her from the inside out.
Jadon pushed his body sideways, keeping her leg to slide along his body, until his cock pushed at the door to her core. “I can’t wait any longer. I’m going to love feeling my dick inside you, baby. When your pussy clamps around me, I’m going to fuck you until you lose your mind. Hell, until I lose mine.”
“Please. Stop talking and fuck me.”
Josh took her hair by the hair. “Hey, no talking. We say when we fuck you.” He leaned back and grabbed the whip. “Consider this a lesson.” With a quick flick of his wrist, the strips of leather hit her leg.
She let out a yelp, but just as the spurs had done, the sting was soon gone, instead whipping her into a higher level of lust.
Josh flicked her again. “I love seeing your flesh turn pink. Maybe I can make it as pink as your pussy.” He sent the strips flying again.
They were torturing her. She knew it without a shred of doubt. Josh’s whippings were like quick bee stings of pleasure, raising her need higher. But they were nothing compared to her yearning to taste his cum. Curt’s fingers playing with her hole and Jadon’s cock pushing at her pussy’s entrance drove her insane. If she didn’t get fucked soon, she’d use her safe word, then beg for a vibrator to finish what they’d started.
Jadon eased the tip of his cock inside her. “Holy shit. I’m barely inside her and she feels so tight. I’m going to stretch her out.” He brought his hand over her stomach then on to her mound. Teasing her more, he wiggled his fingers against her slit. When he finally pushed his finger between her lips, he flicked his finger over the aching bud.
She cried out, her stomach muscles tightening as she prepared to let her release go. A spark erupted inside her, screaming outward to skim along her spine and up her neck. She fantasized that the spark found her bear tattoo and made its eyes glow.
She shivered just as Curt removed his fingers from her ass and pressed his cock at her back entrance. If they were going to tease her, then she’d give them a taste of their own medicine. “Polyester.”
“What?” Curt’s tone was agonized, proving that he’d been torturing himself, too.
“What’s the matter?” Josh’s stunned expression as he held the whip in the air would’ve made her giggle at any other time.
Jadon stopped, his hand still pressing against her clit. He looked too surprised to talk.
“I know I’m not supposed to speak.” She glared at them, each in turn. “But here’s the deal. Either I get your cocks inside me right now, or I’m getting up and leaving.”
She’d bluffed many times in negotiations. She was good at it and she knew it.
Her heart pounded so hard, she was sure that they had to have heard it. Swallowing hard, she prayed that she hadn’t made a mistake. She was just about to tell them to forget what she’d said, when Jadon grabbed hold of her leg and slammed his cock into her pussy.
She gasped, then yanked on the cuffs. “Please, turn me loose.”
Her body rocked back and forth as Jadon’s thrusts grew more powerful. Curt and Josh hurried to set her free, and once they had, she reached out for them, needing them to hold onto.
She was theirs to command, and yet she’d turned the table on them. She’d had no control to keep from begging them to take her. If they hadn’t played hard to get with their cocks, she wouldn’t have had to.
Jadon pulled back, shot her a hungry look, then drove into her again. His thumb pressed against her aching clit, sending her flying higher. Remembering their order not come before them, she gritted her teeth and dug her nails into his arm.
“We’ll let it go this time, but remember. Don’t tell us what to do in the bedroom.”
He was a machine that was part man and part animal. Little flecks burst into his eyes, coloring them amber. He let out a groan with each thrust that sounded more like the beast hidden inside him than the man she saw.
Working his hips back and forth, his own breathing coming in harsh breaths, his balls slapping against her slit, he kept at her, driving into her until her head almost touched the headboard.
Curt’s growl floated over her shoulder. “Take a big breath and hold it until I say to let it go.”
She did her best, but it was hard to do with his cousin pounding into her.
“Let it go all the way.”
Curt stabbed his cock inside her. She let out a yelp of pain as his cock pierced her. Heat swarmed over her, her pussy already fired up. Her pussy and ass convulsed, both stretched to the limits.
“Fuck, yeah.” Cody yelled, his shout louder than any she’d cried. “She’s so damn tight. My cock is getting squeezed. Damn, but I love it!”
The initial pain that came along with his assault ripped into her, stilling her breath. She was a virgin that way, but she was learning fast. A swift wave of power rushed into her like an electric shock. Fisting the sheet in her hand, she was caught between Jadon’s upward thrusts and Curt’s sideward drives.
“Fuck, this is so hot. Open up, babe.” Josh clutched her hair, then shoved his cock back into her mouth. Somehow, he kept from going too deep, but his size alone filled her mouth so completely that she struggled to take as much of him as she could.
She was trapped in a world of ecstasy between her three men. Whimpers came and went, lost in the sounds of their groans of pleasure. Her juices flowed out of her as they filled her.
“I can’t hold on any longer.” Josh’s face was hard set, his amber-flecked gaze locked to hers.
“Me, either.”
Curt joined his cousins. “Gotta. Let. Go.”
She felt as well as heard the snarl that he pressed against her shoulder. Her mind whirled, no longer thinking. Instead, it was like the rest of her body, only feeling, experiencing the roll of thunder as the wave after wave barreled through her. All her senses were on full alert as she felt their cocks inside her, saw their hands gripping her, smelled their lust floating over her. Her only regret was that she could taste only Josh.
Curt brought his hand down against her rump, not once, not twice, but three times in rapid succession. Pain seared through her, then was absorbed into the myriad of other sensations. A fourth spanking came with his roar as he dug his fingers into her flesh and turned his climax free. She felt the warmth of his cum inside her, then flowing over her ass. He pulled out, then slumped next to her.
Josh came next as though Curt’s orgasm had spurred him on. He started to pull his cock out of her mouth, but she moaned and held on. Seeing her intent, he eased all of it back into her mouth, then threw back his head and shouted his release.
Josh leaned over to wipe his cum from her chin, then put his back to the headboard, his attention turning to Jadon.
She turned onto her back as Jadon shifted so he could hold both of her legs. The position was better, giving him more leverage to pound into her. His eyes blazed as he gripped her behind the knees and pounded into her again. And again.
Her strength was fading even as her body revved up, growing ever closer to the end. She could no longer hold back, no longer had control of her body. Just as she let out a scream, he erupted, sending his seed pumping into her.
She was heaven-bound as the sensations combined inside her to form a volcano of eruption. For a moment, she was certain she’d black out. Tenuously holding on to consciousness, she let out another cry as her climax tore free, pouring her cream from her and shaking her body. Shudders shook her as she closed her eyes and let it take her. Nothing had ever felt so good, so right.
When she could finally breathe at a regular rhythm again, she opened her eyes. Jadon fell on top of her, his head against her stomach. Only now did she realize how sweaty they’d gotten. She reached out and placed her hand on top of his head.
“I guess I should’ve asked this before, but can I stay the night?”
Jadon placed his arm on her stomach and rested his head on that. “Yeah. Stay.”
She smiled, but didn’t voice the thought tearing her apart.
Does he mean just for tonight? Or forever?
She didn’t dare ask. Not yet.
The men settled in around her, spreading out their long legs. Jadon tugged the sheet out from under all of them to spread it over her.
“Tell us about yourself, Mayla. How long ago did your mom pass away?”
“Damn, man.” Josh scowled. “Way to fuck up the mood.”
“No, it’s okay. For some weird reason, I like talking about her with you guys. It’s been a long time since she passed.”
She tunneled her fingers through her hair and wondered how she must look. But there was nothing she could do about it now. If she had her way, they’d spend the rest of the night getting her hair even more tangled.