by Jan Bowles
His breathy words mirrored those of Reed. “Like that, honey?”
Cocooned between four hundred pounds of physical male perfection, she responded just as she had before. “Oh, dear Lord above, yes…yes…yes… I like that.”
Inward and outward strokes of their impressive cocks became perfectly synchronized as they took total control of her, and the realization that just a slither of feminine flesh kept their thrusting manhoods apart excited her.
“Ooohh, Reed, Shane, this is what I always wanted. This is what I always dreamed of. I love you both so very much.” She feverishly kissed Reed’s wonderful face and he kissed her back with a passion that told her he loved her as much as she loved him.
Shane’s breath was a constant companion against the back of her neck, and his delicious weight seemed to mold his body to hers as he energetically controlled and dominated her ass. He bit her ear. “Goddamn it, woman. You feel so good, too good for your own good.”
Jessica had never felt so involved with the art of lovemaking as she did now. In a delirious sate of euphoria, the three of them became a single unbreakable unit—one made of love and desire. Her toes scrunched into a tight ball as she kissed Reed with an honesty she had never felt for another man except his twin brother.
The sheer body heat these guys generated as they so deliciously fucked her made its way to the very core of her being, as incredible pre-orgasmic feelings continued to build and grow inside her.
“Please… I beg you both… Please…tell me what you will do to me in the secret room at Masters Retreat.”
“You really want to know, huh?” It was Reed’s voice, but he spoke for his brother, too. “Everything.”
“Tie you up and gag you, and then fuck you however we choose.” His gorgeous blue eyes stared relentlessly back at her.
“Yes, yes… I want you to.”
“Then fuck your silken little pussy while you’re strapped to the sawhorse.”
“Yes. Oh god, yes. I want both of you to do that to me, too—one straight after the other. Go on… Go on… It turns me on when you talk like this.”
Shane took over from his brother, seamlessly continuing this most intimate of conversations. “Hang you from the chains that are attached to the ceiling. Reed will clean out your pussy with his tongue, while I discipline your cute little ass with my personal selection of leather straps and floggers. You will be totally helpless and fully under our control.”
Each time they spoke, their deep commanding voices became more excited, more urgent, bringing her climax inexorably closer. “Yes, I want you to do that. I want you to dominate me. I want you to show me who is in charge.”
Jessica sensed they were closing in on sexual release just as she was.
Shane painfully bit the back of her neck as he relentlessly fucked her asshole. “There are so many dangerous pleasures that await you, some of them far beyond anything you can now imagine. Be careful what you wish for, honey.”
“I don’t care, show me everything. Teach me everything. With both of you by my side to guide me, I fear nothing, and will shrink from nothing that you offer me.” The most wonderful feeling in the whole of the universe was right there, deep within her. It was irrepressible. This wonderful, life-changing force demanded its freedom, and as Reed and Shane loved and adored her, she was unable and unwilling to deny it.
She screamed the names of the men she loved as her body did as nature in its purest form intended. “Reed, Shane… Reed, Shane…” The feelings of joy and elation were almost indescribable as she climaxed with stunning ferocity. “Shane, Reed, how I love you. How I adore you.”
She felt their magnificent naked bodies shudder as they violently exploded inside her pussy and ass at exactly the same moment. Such was their pleasure, their combined ejaculations seemed to last forever as they groaned their satisfaction and contentment.
Epilogue
Five months later
Reed felt happiness well within him as Jessica playfully tickled Ellie May.
“No, Mom, no… No more tickles.” She giggled
Now fully recovered from the traumatic consequences of losing both parents, her angelic face was never without a smile. Nobody had asked or even suggested the little girl call Jessica “Mom” or “Mommy.” It was something that came naturally. Ellie May, in her own childish way, was putting the past behind her, and Reed and Shane hadn’t felt the need to correct their niece. Neither had Jessica, who clearly loved her new title. The woman he and his brother loved unconditionally had developed an unbreakable bond with Ellie May.
Jessica lovingly tucked a wisp of golden hair behind the little girl’s ear. “Tell me again. How old are you today?”
“I’m four.”
“Four?” The gasp of amazement that came from Jessica lips almost convinced Reed that her surprise was genuine. “Four, so you’re a big girl now.”
The way little Ellie May nodded her head so profusely was enchanting to see, and it was good to know that her demons and night terrors were now long forgotten. “And I…and I…and I blew out all the candles on my cake in one go.”
Kids were adorable at this age, and the thought of Jessica producing a healthy child for either himself or Shane now appealed to him like never before. He hunkered down and scooped the trusting infant from the floor, causing her to shriek with laughter. “And what did Uncle Shane and Uncle Reed buy their little princess for her birthday?”
“A new bike.”
“Yes, we did. And what color is your new bike, Ellie May?”
“Pinky. Pinky.”
“Right again. What a clever little girl you are, pumpkin.”
When Shane entered the room, Jessica ran straight to him. Reed was fine with that these days. Just like Ellie May, they had moved on and once again brotherly love had been reestablished.
“Hey, Reed, the kid wants a hug from her Uncle Shane.” He was right, because as soon as the handover was complete she clung to his brother.
“Where have you been, Uncle Shane. You weren’t here to see me blow out the candles on my cake.”
“Oh wasn’t I? Well, I’m real sorry, Ellie May.”
She snuggled close. “I forgive you, Uncle Shane.”
“Why thank you.”
Reed saw Jessica’s face held a smile of pure contentment. “Isn’t this just perfect, all of us being here together?” Reed had no option but to concur.
“Yeah, you have that right, Jess.” When he glanced at his brother, that same look of contentment and well-being was there to see.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
From an early age, erotic romance author Jan Bowles loved to be creative. You would often find her painting vivid landscapes, or putting the finishing touches on a graphic design.
Nowadays, Jan channels all that enthusiasm into penning erotic romances with a delicious, sexy BDSM theme. She loves writing about strong heroes and heroines who aren’t perfect. While their flaws may be many, their emotions are strong and all-consuming, and whatever troubles lie ahead, readers can be assured of a happily ever after.
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