She almost whined when he pulled his hand back. A chill raced through her. Then he smacked her ass, hard. She sucked in a deep breath. Pain and heat flared across her skin. Grant rubbed the spot he’d hit. The warmth of his swat raced through her, zipping up to her aching nipples. The sensation shot down to her pussy. Wetness trickled from her cunt and her clit ached for some of the same attention. Even after all this time, after all the pain and self-doubt, when Grant touched her it felt the same. He still drove her crazy and set her body on fire.
“Don’t make any noise, pet. We wouldn’t want Mom to hear us.” His husky tone slid down her spine like warm milk chocolate. Grant rubbed her ass cheek, and she let out a little moan of appreciation.
“Already you’re not listening, pet. I think a punishment might be in order. How about another stroke for every sound?” He pinched her sensitive ass, the sting flaring across her nerves, and she gasped at the pleasure of it.
Fucking bastard. He knew she wouldn’t be able to play without making noise. This was just going to lead to more punishment. And that’s exactly what he wanted.
She dropped her head. Her hair fell around her face like a curtain, offering her some protection. She couldn’t look at Daniel. The embarrassment was too great. She’d never intended to show him this side of her. This desperate side of her that demanded to be spanked, fucked, dominated.
But Daniel wouldn’t let her escape. He pushed the hair back from her face, his touch calming. He ran his thumb across her cheek, her nose, her chin, all the while looking up at her with his big, innocent, honey-brown eyes.
“Do you like this?” Daniel asked, a touch of hurt in his voice.
“Answer him, pet,” Grant growled behind her, landing another vicious slap.
She couldn’t lie to him. She couldn’t deny who she was anymore. She nodded.
Sadness crossed his features, almost taking her breath away.
“But I need you too,” she quickly added. “I need you touching me. I need your hands on me.” She released the words through almost-gritted teeth as Grant spanked her again.
“Thank God.” Daniel skimmed his fingers down her chest then stopped at her breasts where he cupped them in his big hands. “Because I wasn’t planning on just watching.”
Chapter Seven
Daniel plucked and twisted her tortured nipples. She quaked beneath his touch, demanding release, and though she knew Grant wouldn’t allow it—he never did this early in their play—she needed to come.
She arched her hips, searching for anything she could rub her aching clit against. The sheets. A thigh. A pillow. Something to give her a little relief. But in this position, she couldn’t find anything.
The son of a bitch has tied me this way on purpose. She’d be really pissed off if it wasn’t turning her on so much.
She whimpered, and Grant smacked her ass again—two quick slams that had her whole body shaking. Need raced through her, almost painful in its intensity. But the sensations were so damn good she thought she might faint.
“Not so fast, pet.” Grant rubbed her ass, attempting to calm her, but it only excited her. It was too much and yet she had to have more. “You don’t come until I say so.”
He slapped her exposed pussy. Pain and pleasure swirled together, overwhelming her in one fast, wicked wave. She moaned, releasing a keening noise from deep in her throat. Daniel looked over at the door. She was trying to restrain herself—she really was—but when Grant tortured her like this, it was impossible for her to control anything.
“She’s making too much noise.” Daniel looked back and forth between the two of them and the door. “Mom’s going to hear.”
“Then go get something to gag her with.”
Daniel got up from the bed. He looked at them, almost as if he were afraid to leave her alone with Grant. Kate understood why. She lifted her head, nodding to him. She’d be okay with Grant. She always had been before. Daniel nodded back to her, before racing to the door and out of the room in only his birthday suit.
“You always were a screamer,” Grant whispered into her ear once they were completely alone, his body pressed against hers.
He kissed the back of her neck, sucking on her nape. He dragged a finger down her back, along her spine and between the split of her cheeks. He brushed against the puckered opening of her ass with his thumb and she shivered. Her legs trembled beneath the caress.
“At the club, I loved it. All those other Doms could hear how my punishment pleased my sub.” He clasped her ass, massaging her sore cheeks in his strong hands, the pain of the friction pushing her higher.
He continued his explorations, groping between her legs. He swept a finger along her folds, teasing her engorged clit. She whimpered as he pushed the digit deep inside her, trying her best to stifle the sound.
“I never thought I’d see the day I’d want to smother those screams.” He sucked her earlobe into his mouth then bit down. He flicked his tongue across the edge of the lobe. “I guess there’s an exception to every rule.”
Like his mother sleeping in a room down the hall.
He pulled his finger from her pussy, quickly replacing it with three more. She clamped her mouth shut, holding back the wail that threatened to roar from her, as her body stretched around his fingers. Her cunt clenched hard, the sensation jolting up her spine like a bolt of electricity. She pulled on her bindings, flailing beneath the power of his touch.
She leaned her head down on the pillow. Grant moved his fingers faster, in and out of her pussy. The world around her turned hazy. She thought she heard a chuckle behind her, and her stomach tightened further. He was enjoying this, bringing her so close to coming, but not letting her go over the edge. And she couldn’t even scream at him. The damn bastard knows it.
Daniel returned, treading to her side in three long strides, a large smile across his lips. He held out a stocking, the red and green knit fabric the same as the ones Gale had hung around the fireplace yesterday. Kate smirked.
“It seemed festive,” Daniel joked with a glint in his eye. If she’d been in a different position, she might have laughed too. But just then, Grant thrust a finger into her rectum too and she rolled her eyes back in her head. She locked her jaw, trying to keep the sounds inside but knowing she came up short.
“Only my little brother would bring a stocking to a sex orgy.” Grant laughed. It had been so long since she’d heard that sound. The noise filled her insides with a different kind of warmth.
Daniel grinned too. The two of them laughing and joking together eased some of the worry from her heart. It was almost hard to remember they’d been fighting each other over her only a few hours ago.
Maybe we can make this work?
After just a few moments with the two of them touching her, exploring her, pleasuring her, it didn’t appear an option anymore. She needed both Daniel and Grant as much as she needed air and water. They had to find a way to work out the rest of this situation. They just had to.
Daniel took the remaining step to the bed, the stocking dangling from one hand, a determined look on his face. Tangling his fingers in her hair, he wrenched her head back and mashed his mouth with hers, his touch much rougher than before. It surprised and turned her on at the same time.
He kissed her hard, capturing the sounds of her cries between his lips. He explored her mouth with his tongue and her stomach tightened. As Daniel devoured her lips, Grant peppered her backside with slaps. Not hard spanks. Just enough to have her nerves shaking and her head foggy. The combination stealing what remained of her equilibrium.
Daniel eased back from her. The devious smile on his face set her heart pounding against her ribcage. “I have to have one more kiss.”
He tickled down her neck with his fingers, his touch driving her crazy.
“Now open wide,” he commanded. There was a glint of domination deep in his eyes.
Maybe there was a Dom buried in Daniel after all.
She opened her mouth. Thankfully, Grant
stilled for the moment, allowing her to remain quiet long enough for Daniel to get the gag in place. Daniel positioned the knit between her lips and she clamped down on the stocking. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could keep her screams at bay.
She had only a second to catch her breath before Grant resumed spanking her. He alternated between slapping her ass and rubbing it. Her clit throbbed and her pussy clenched endlessly. It was torture and amazing. She shouted a string of curses into the sock.
“I’ve missed this ass.” Grant landed a particularly fierce smack and her whole body shook. “I’ve missed slapping it and I’ve missed fucking it.”
Kate whimpered, trying to hide her flaming face in the pillows. A quiver rippled through her body, betraying her desires. Fucking her ass had always been one of Grant’s favorite pastimes, especially after a good spanking, and it had become one of hers as well.
Before Grant, the thought of getting reamed would have been disgusting, but Grant made it thrilling. The submission of it, the domination of his cock thrusting in and out of her ass always pushed her into a deep, dark pit of pleasure.
But what will Daniel think? To watch his brother spread her ass and penetrate her. To make her cry and come this way. Her embarrassment threatened to overpower the pleasure.
“I’ve done the spanking already. Now comes the fucking.”
She whimpered at the thought. He pushed between her quivering thighs, spreading her legs wider. “Do you want me to fuck this ass?”
“It’s okay.” Daniel slid back into the bed with her, enveloping her in his big arms. “Tell him the truth. I’ll still love you no matter what.” His warm eyes held an honesty that sank right to her core.
“Answer me, pet.” Grant used his fiercest voice. He fisted his fingers in her hair and tugged on the strands just enough to get her attention.
She nodded. Or the best she could with her hair held tightly. Yes I want this, God yes. Her pussy drenched at the idea. She wanted his cock inside her more than her next breath.
“Good.” Grant dropped his hand from her neck.
The click of the cap on a bottle of lube sounded through the room. How had he gotten that so fast? Grant was always prepared, but that was quick, even for him.
Grant pulled his fingers out of her body and she groaned at the empty feeling, only partially satisfied with the knowledge that he’d fill her with his cock soon. She shivered at the cool sensation of Grant spreading lube on her anus, and she thrust her hips back toward his fingers. He pressed one thick digit into her, driving it slow and steady between her cheeks. It had been so long since she’d had anything in her ass. He pushed in a second finger and she quaked. Pain and pleasure swirled together, twisting up her spine.
“God, you’re tight, baby.” Grant moved his fingers faster inside her, pushing deeper with each plunge. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
She couldn’t wait either. Her entire body turned into one hot electrical charge. Every inch of her skin sizzled, her head fuzzy. She looked over at Daniel, who stared back at her with darkening, hazy eyes. His cock poked into her stomach. She’d expected to see disgust on his face, repulsion in his eyes that something so dirty turned her on—not arousal at watching his brother stuff two fingers in her ass. Her chest tightened at the sight. Already this arrangement had more hope than she’d anticipated.
“Do I need a condom?” Grant’s voice rattled like he’d eaten gravel.
She glanced over her shoulder at him. He held her hip hard with one hand, while he stroked the other up and down his long shaft. Mesmerized by the rough, deliberate movement of his fingers along his dick, Kate gulped, her nipples hardening and her pussy clenching.
“We don’t use them.” Daniel curled his hands around her breasts, tracing the underside with the tips of his fingers. “She’s on the pill and we’re both clean.”
“I’m clean too.” Grant added for their reassurance. “I haven’t been with anyone since…”
Her heart melted just a bit more. He hadn’t been with anyone since Dallas—since her.
She nodded. “I trust you.” And she did. Completely.
“Good.” Grant leaned down, covering her with his body.
The blunt head of his cock bumped against her rectum and she sucked in a deep breath. Tingles of sensation radiated out from where his hot cock pressed against her. Her pussy gushed, dotting the tops of her legs with her cream.
She focused on breathing as he breached her opening, pushing past the tight ring of muscle guarding her entrance. Just as it did each time, a white-hot flash of pain flared deep inside her and she tensed. It had been a year since she’d had anything inside her ass. Daniel had never been interested in such play—or he hadn’t been, before tonight.
“It’s okay, pet. We’ve got you.” Grant tightened his hands on her hips, holding her steady as he continued pushing into her, moving inch by inch deeper into her ass. She leaned down, bracing her head on Daniel’s shoulder, closing her eyes. Her body stretched to accommodate Grant’s girth. With her hands tied above her head, his firm hold around her waist, keeping her steady, she had no choice but to let him push as far as he wanted—to submit to him.
Grant slid the last inch inside her, holding still to give her time to adjust. His fingers shook against her skin, and a warmth filled her stomach at the effect she had on him. He pulled out slightly and thrust back in. Pleasure took the place of pain, sparking through her. Her entire body flamed, quivering beneath the power and domination of his invasion.
“Open your eyes, pet.” Grant gathered her hair in a messy ponytail and used it to pull her head back and away from his brother. “Show Daniel how much you love getting fucked up the ass.”
She blinked open her eyes. Daniel stared back at her with curiosity as if he’d never seen anything like this before, and she believed he hadn’t. At least not in person. For all the experience Grant had, Daniel was straightforward in the bedroom. Not a lot of tricks, not a lot of flare. But he made up for his lack of wiles with enough tenderness, intimacy, and caring to drown a woman.
“Did you want to join us?” Grant asked over her shoulder.
Daniel flipped his gaze back and forth between her and Grant, before he nodded. “Hell, yeah.”
“Do you want that?” Grant whispered into her ear. He rubbed his beard stubble against the side of her face and neck. He thrust his hips up to her, pushing a bit deeper with each plunge.
“Yes,” she whined. Oh boy, did she want that. She wanted both of them deep inside her. She wanted both of them, forever.
“Good.” Daniel tweaked her nipples. He traced his fingers down her side, holding onto her with his other hand as he positioned himself beneath her.
She slid her legs up a little, doing her best to open herself wide for him, letting out a little moan. The movement tightened her ass around Grant’s cock.
Daniel slipped his hand between them, grabbing his own cock, sandwiching it between her legs. He slid his cockhead up and down her folds, sucking in a breath at the slight brush. “God, you’re so wet, sweetheart. You really like this.”
She nodded, long past the point of lying. Every urge she’d hidden from him, every desire she’d tried to bottle up was now out there before him in bright streaming lights. And he hadn’t run away yet.
Daniel worked his cock into her slowly, groaning with each new inch he pushed into her cunt. She whimpered into the stocking with him, the overwhelming, full feeling zapping all her remaining resolve. She was no longer a person, only sensations.
“She’s so damn tight.” Grant’s arms shook with effort.
God, it was. She was so snug and full, fuller than she ever had been. Not just in her body, but in her heart too. Both Grant and Daniel had taken up residence there. They occupied a piece of her. She couldn’t believe she’d ever thought she could walk away from either of them, let alone both. Thank God they’d been brave enough to not let her.
Daniel seized her hips, holding her still as he pushed in
to her to the root. Her whole body vibrated on the edge of breaking. Fire ripped through her, hot and undeniable, uncaging the beast of desire deep inside her and letting it free.
Selfish or not. Right or not. She needed this. She needed both of them.
Daniel smoothed his hands up and down her body, calming some of the inferno within. It felt so right, so perfect. She never wanted it to end. A little whimper escaped through the stocking in her mouth. Grant’s attention moved to her eyes, silently inquiring if she was ready for more. Kate nodded. She’d never been more ready for anything in her life. Grant pulled out of her, and pushed back in. Then Daniel did the same, and the entire world faded away. Nothing mattered to Kate but the three of them.
Grant and Daniel developed a rhythm. As one pushed in, the other would pull out, then back again, never leaving her empty. They thrust against her, hard, each one striving to shove just a little bit deeper, to drive just a little bit harder than the other one.
The sibling rivalry might have been annoying, if it wasn’t driving her crazy.
Her pussy clenched endlessly on the cocks buried inside her. Each contraction its own mini orgasm, sending spikes of pleasure through her entire body. The pleasure was never-ending, overwhelming, and not enough all at the same time. Pain crested the edge, just enough to make her hurt so good.
“Do you like this, pet?” Grant grunted in her ear, his voice husky enough to prickle every one of her nerves. “Do you like being full of cock?”
She nodded, though it took more energy than she had ever remembered it requiring before. She focused every ounce of herself on the bodies moving against hers, the dizzy, whirling sensation of two cocks thrusting in and out of her.
“If I’d known you were this kinky, I would have shared you at the club,” Grant continued. “There were plenty of Masters who would have jumped at the chance to have you. To feel you screaming and tightening on them like you are with us right now.”
Kate whimpered at the image he painted, and she trembled at the thought.
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