by Jan Bowles
“I say let’s do it, Shane. I say let’s put the past behind us and move on. We love Jessica, and she loves us both. What could be more natural?”
Reed’s face wore an expression of sexual intent that Shane had seen many times before. “It’s good to see you like this again, man. You’re back… We’re back.” He reached across the breakfast table and hugged his brother with genuine affection. “Jessica is going to be one happy and contented lady later on tonight.”
* * * *
Despite doing her utmost to pay attention to what Mr. Chang and his associates were saying, Jessica couldn’t help but notice a positive change in Reed and Shane. There was something different about them today. Something life-affirming. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it yet, but whatever the change in the men she loved, Jessica instinctively knew it was a change for the better.
Their rehabilitation, for want of a better word, had been slow, and gradually learning to like one another again had been fraught with setback upon setback. The first week after they had almost torn each other limb from limb had been the worst, with barely a kind word being uttered by either of them. From that point on, the tension between Shane and Reed slowly eased. By week three they were calmly discussing MAT business again. However, their bitterness toward one another was still clearly evident, and she feared the festering resentment between them may never be fully exorcised.
Time was a great healer, though, and with the business trip to China their relationship moved forward again. Significantly so this time. Today, this very morning to be precise, Reed and Shane appeared as the tight-knit unit she’d first seen when attending the interview for her job at MAT.
Despite the considerable language barrier, they even attempted to share a joke with Mr. Chang. She saw Reed place his hand on his brother’s shoulder as he delivered the punchline, giving her yet more hope that any differences had finally been resolved. They all laughed, including herself, and Jessica saw the amusement Reed and Shane shared was genuine and consensual. What she witnessed made her heart fill with joy, and she quickly swiped away a happy teardrop that was ready to trickle down her cheek. It was lovely to see her men so contented and at ease with each other once more.
The difference in their attitude to one another was inescapable, and their handsome masculine faces wore a smile that suggested things were back on track. On one level she longed to weep tears of joy, because their uplifted mood was a million miles away from the grimaces and bared-teeth aggression of just a few weeks ago. They had taken breakfast together this morning, just the two of them, and Jessica figured the brotherly bond had been reestablished. It was as though they had finally come to the conclusion that life was too short to hold grudges—especially with a brother that you loved.
Their happiness seemed to be infectious because even the usually inscrutable Mr. Chang, along with his business associates, all wore mile-wide smiles. Her own smile grew larger, because she doubted that Mr. Chang would be so amenable once he realized that he and his company had paid twelve million dollars more than necessary for the business rights to the latest MAT CRB 60 processor.
Chapter Fourteen
Twelve hours later. 10 p.m.
Jessica lay curled on the sofa, a glass of chilled Chardonnay resting comfortably in the palm of her hand. The only thing predictable about her twin bosses was their unpredictability. She liked this facet of their personalities, because what woman with a spark of adventure and excitement in her soul was turned on by dreary, predictable men? Not her, that was for sure. The bad boys of this world always held sway with Jessica Hyde.
With soft, relaxing music providing background entertainment, Jessica ran a hand down her calves. They were silky smooth, just as Reed and Shane demanded. During her shower she’d also removed what little pubic hair there was from her pussy. It, too, now being silky smooth. The effects of the wine, combined with carnal wanton thoughts about Reed and Shane, meant her fingers seemed to have a mind of their own as they slipped beneath her robe and effortlessly navigated their way between her now parted legs. As the index finger of her right hand luxuriously circled her sexual pearl, Jessica lay back on the sofa and took another sip of the perfectly-chilled Chardonnay. “Mmm.”
This was her second glass of the evening, and her attention turned to the sexiest men in the whole wide world. This time her finger changed direction, slowly circling her clit in a continuous counterclockwise movement. “Mmm… Ooohh that feels so good.”
Shane should have come to her room more than two hours ago but, well, being unpredictable, Shane was a man who made his own rules. She figured he would turn up when he was good and ready for sex. He always did. She dipped a finger deep inside her pussy. “If only you knew how fucking wet I am then you wouldn’t keep me waiting, you sexy, sexy bastard.”
She closed her eyes and imagined his huge cock almost splitting her in two as he mercilessly impaled her. “Mmm, yes… Hurry up, Shane, I need you.” Truth be known, Jessica needed them both, and at the same time. However, despite them seeming back on track with each other, they had informed her they were still unwilling and therefore unable to share her. For now at least, what she wanted most was a step too far for them. Damn it… Damn it to hell.
Still, tomorrow was another day and by then perhaps they would both relent a little. In the meantime she wondered aloud, “Shane, Reed, where the fuck are you? I want both of you deep inside me.” As she continued to play with herself, due to the absence of a beautiful six-foot-three-inch stud, she fantasized just how good it would be to have her twin bosses control and dominate her while whispering in her ear, “We love you, Jessica. We adore you.”
Three gentle raps impacted the door, causing Jessica’s index finger to desist from pleasuring her engorged clit. At last, and about time, too. How long does a girl have to wait for some action around here?
So late was Shane, Jessica was keen to let him in. Although wishing to come across as nonchalant and unfazed, she couldn’t stop herself springing from the sofa with eager anticipation when she heard the sound of knuckles on wood for the fourth time.
She briefly composed herself by taking a deep breath as she smoothed her hands over her breasts, acutely aware that aroused nipples pushed insistently against the thin cotton robe.
“One moment, please.”
“Don’t keep me waiting, honey. If there is one thing I’ve taught you, it’s that actions have consequences. With this in mind it would be most unwise of you to keep Shane Masters waiting.” His authoritative voice left her in no doubt that a bare-ass spanking, while laid helplessly across his knee, was a distinct possibility if she took longer than strictly necessary to open the door.
Well, bring it on, big boy. Let’s see what you got.
She let out a nervous little cough as she pulled open the hefty slab of prime hardwood.
In total shock, Jessica’s hand flew to her mouth. “You…you…you…”
Smiling, and obviously full of mischief, Shane wagged a finger at her. “I thought I’d treat you to a little surprise by inviting Reed along to join in the party.”
Almost speechless, Jessica shook her head in disbelief. “Somebody pinch me and tell me all of this is not a dream, you…beautiful…beautiful…bastards.”
Reed, achingly gorgeous Reed, seemed just as amused and mischievous as his brother. An all-knowing smile illuminated his handsome face as he leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek.
“You made us see sense, Jess, made us realize that we were acting like idiots. Shane and I figure that it’s time to repay you for everything that you’ve done. After all, it’s the least we can do for the girl who saved MAT twelve million bucks.”
Reed kissed her again, this time full on the lips, causing her pussy to clench with desire. “Now, are you just going to stand there with your mouth hanging open, or are you going to invite us both in?” He held up a bottle. “I have champagne, the finest the hotel has to offer.”
On cloud nine, Jessica placed a trembli
ng hand to her chest as she obediently stood aside. With her heart rate running at an unprecedented level, she imbibed their individual collection of pheromones as they breezed by her. Should she be in a pitch-black room with not a word spoken, she would easily be able to identify one from the other. She licked her lips in wanton anticipation. Mmm…oh boy, tonight is going to be something else.
What she’d hoped for, what she’d dreamed of, was about to become reality. With two sets of piercing blue eyes now focused solely on her, Jessica experienced a raft of wonderful emotions bubble to the surface. On one emotional level, she wanted to quietly weep while telling her men that not once in her life had she been as happy as she was right this moment. On another level, she longed to laugh and sing at the top of her voice, because she was elated that the two men she loved more than life itself now loved each other as good brothers should. However, for some reason unknown to Jessica, neither emotional scenario came about, and instead she simply stared at them with her mouth still hanging open.
Reed broke the silence, the look of amusement showing on his face now mixed with pure sexual intent. His voice was barely a whisper as that penetrating blue gaze enveloped her. “What’s the matter, Jess? Cat got your tongue?”
“No… It’s just that…”
“Go on, take your time, baby.”
“It’s just that…it’s just that having you both here makes me the happiest woman in the world. I want you to know that. I need you to know that.”
Shane towered over just like his brother. “When Reed and I were unhappy with each other, that made you deeply unhappy, too, honey. We fucked-up big time and tonight we aim to put things right.”
“Thank you.” She shook like a fourteen-year-old girl on her first date. Two strong bodies and four strong arms cocooned her then, as though wrapping her in a blanket. The experience was divine and she deliciously melted into their warm embrace. “I love you both so much. You’ve made me so very happy by coming here like this.”
They held her tightly and expressed their heartfelt feelings in unison. “We love you, too. So very much.”
Wanting to stay exactly where she was until the very end of time, but also wanting her beautiful men to do with her as they pleased, she meekly whispered, “Champagne. You said you brought a bottle of champagne. I’ll fetch some glasses.”
She immediately missed their warmth and masculinity as they released her from their comforting cocoon. “No need for glasses, there is more than one way to drink champagne.” In a single heartbeat, Shane’s demeanor switched from compassion to domination. She loved that about the man. In fact, she loved the unpredictability of them both. “Now take off your robe, unless you want me to rip it from you.”
Role-play. Jessica enjoyed role-play and was more than willing to comply with any instruction issued by her all-powerful twin bosses.
“Yes, sir, right away, sir.”
Reed was also a changed man and had a scary menace about him now. “I say the lady is too fucking slow to respond to your command, Shane. Disrespectfully slow. I say this can’t and shouldn’t be tolerated.”
“I agree.”
“But, sir, please…I…” She was enjoying this. Relishing her submission.
Shane authoritatively pressed his index finger to her lips. “Remain silent, unless I give you permission to speak.” They were both in uncompromising alpha-male mode now, and her legs trembled uncontrollably as she stared helplessly up at them.
* * * *
Reed enjoyed her obvious vulnerability, and when he glanced at his brother it was clear he felt the same way. “Do my eyes deceive me, Shane, or is Jessica still wearing her robe? The very robe we instructed her to remove.”
“It seems to me that your eyes are working just fine. What the lady needs is a lesson in compliance, Reed.”
“I concur.” Reed menacingly pressed his lips to Jessica’s perfectly formed ear. Her feminine essence was unmistakable and highly arousing, especially when mixed with the smell of fear. “What part of take off your robe, don’t you seem to understand?”
She swallowed nervously. “Please, sir. I’m sorry, sir. I’ll remove it right away.” Beautifully manicured fingers visibly shook, and with big brown eyes the size of saucers she fumbled with the top button of the flimsy cotton robe. “Sorry. I’m so sorry.”
Wishing to stamp his authority on the situation, Reed roughly lifted her chin with the pad of his thumb, giving Jessica no option but to look directly into his eyes. Yeah, he was right. There was no mistaking the sexual vibes and pulsing energy emanating from her slender frame. The lady was as turned on as he was, and although genuinely frightened, she was thoroughly enjoying her submissive role.
“Please, Mr. Reed, sir, I’m just a little overawed by what’s happening here.” Still she ineptly fumbled with the buttons to her robe. “I’ll improve. I’ll do better in the future. I promise I will. I’m so sorry that I’ve let you down so badly, sir.”
“Well…” He paused for theatrical effect. “Being a benevolent kind of guy I’m minded to accept your groveling apology.” He paused again, longer this time, aware that she trembled even more when he stared at her. “Of course, I can’t answer for Shane.”
“Damn right you can’t, and I’m not as willing as you are to overlook Jessica’s disobedience and total lack of compliance. Your problem is that you’re too easy on her, Reed.”
With a look of uncertainty etched on her beautiful features, she turned to face Shane before dropping abruptly to her knees. “No, sir. No, please, I’m begging you to take mercy on me.”
Shane could be a demonic bastard when the mood took him, and the smile on his face as Jessica clung to his legs was nothing less than pure evil. His brother’s hard-on was clearly evident as it pushed against the front of his pants, exactly like his own. “Quit your whining, woman, and stand up. If it’s sympathy and kind words you’re after then you are looking in the wrong place.”
This time Jessica complied immediately, and when she reached her full height, he and Shane wasted no time in tearing the crimson bathrobe from her. She offered no resistance, and within moments Jessica stood naked, wide-eyed, and openmouthed before them. Her skin flushed a pleasing shade of pink with the increased flow of blood, and her respiration was ragged and shallow.
“Oh God…please…please… What you are you going to do to me?” Her breathy exclamation took the form of a pathetic whimper.
“Discipline you.”
Without warning Reed wrapped his hands around her slender waist before lifting her from the floor and flinging her naked body over his shoulder. Her arms and head flailed helplessly behind his back. “Slap that creamy ass real hard, Shane. I want to leave this lady in no doubt as to who is in charge here.”
“Consider it done.”
From the very first impact, Jessica yelped with a combination of pleasure and pain as Shane mercilessly beat on her perfect butt. Reed enjoyed the entertainment as much as his brother, as Shane turned her womanly ass the color of the robe they had just ripped from her body.
“Please…it hurts. I promise I’ll never disrespect either of you again.”
Shane was fully in the groove now. “It’s meant to hurt, honey, otherwise what would be the point of doing it?”
Reed felt tiny fingers dig painfully into his back, making his already rock-hard prick twitch eagerly and somewhat uncomfortably in his pants. With his sexual arousal rising by the second, he inhaled her delightful femininity as the gorgeous creation that was Jessica Hyde writhed and twisted as she lay slung over his shoulder.
“ Please…please…please. Have mercy on me.”
Jessica was in her element, playing the role of the helpless female to perfection. Was she in real pain from the spanking that Shane was administering? Yes…very much so. However, herein lay the paradox, because as a natural submissive and sometime masochist, Jessica derived enormous pleasure from sexually induced pain. This was where he needed to take responsibility, because some submissive
s enjoyed pain and punishment too much for their own good. In Reed’s experience of D/s relationships, the crossover point had now been reached.
“Enough.”
To his credit, Shane stopped midspank. “I agree. Have you learned your lesson, honey?”
“Yes, sir,” she sobbed. “Oh yes, sir.”
As soon as Reed placed her on the floor, shaky adrenaline fuelled hands reached behind her and gently massaged her reddened butt, which did indeed match the color of her tattered robe.
With huge brown glassy eyes she looked at them both in turn. “It stings. It stings so much.”
Reed smiled and then tenderly stroked his finger through her beautiful golden locks. “I believe you have something you wish to say to Shane and myself.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Go on.”
“I want to thank you both for making me see the error of my ways.”
“And…?”
“I wish to humbly apologize for my behavior, which may have come across as disrespectful.”
“Contrition is good for the soul, Jess. Continue.”
“And I promise never to be a disobedient girl ever again.”
“As you should.”
Jessica looked so small and vulnerable, Reed thought her perfect in every conceivable way. High on feel good endorphins her expressive eyes appeared even larger than normal. “Am I forgiven, sir?”
He cast a glance in Shane’s direction and immediately received a nod of affirmation in return.
Reed cupped Jessica’s face in his hands before kissing her passionately on the lips. “Yeah. You’re forgiven.”
Chapter Fifteen
Shane wouldn’t allow Reed to have all the fun and playfully brushed his brother aside before seamlessly taking over. Jessica responded exactly as she always had, kissing him back with a passion that belied her petite proportions. Her succulent lips tasted good, and he knew this alluring lady was sexually charged when she forced her tongue deep inside his mouth before he had the opportunity to take the initiative.