by Lara Jones
Her scream was loud enough for Grant to leave her breast and slam his mouth on hers, cutting off her screams, preventing them from waking Callie.
Grant couldn’t take his eyes off her. He watched her calm a bit after the explosive orgasm she just had. God, she was beautiful. Grant pushed a lock of her sweat-dampened hair from her cheek and tucked it behind her ear and ran his hand down to her face, smiling at the dazed look on her face. “That’s our good girl,” he whispered and placed a soft kiss on her swollen mouth before he stood to undress.
When she finally became aware of her surroundings again, she noticed her arms were still pinned by her side and both men were undressing and Jake was rolling on a condom. She struggled. She had never been tied down and she didn’t know if she would like it. She was starting to get scared. “Please, can I have my arms loose?”
Jake and Grant shared a look. Jake gave a little nod and Grant pulled her robe off and sent it sailing to the floor.
Grant lifted her up and leaned back against the headboard and pulled her up, her back to his front. He held on to her while Jake slid on a condom, spread her legs, and knelt between them.
Jake wrapped his hands securely around her hips and lifted her slightly and aligned his cock to her moist pussy, slowly pushing into her, watching as he thrust into her. He squeezed his eyes shut, his mouth twisted into a grimace. Oh, fuck yeah. She’s perfect. So tight and hot.
When he was as deep as he could get, he opened his eyes and glanced at Grant to make sure he had a good grip on her and at his nod, started pumping in and out of her, harder with each thrust.
She lifted her hips higher, trying to take all of him, twisting, fighting them when they held her still.
Grant held tightly to her, playing with her nipples, sucking on her neck, and whispering softly to her. “You are doing so good baby. Isn’t Jake making you feel good? Don’t fight it, let it have you, we won’t let you go. You are so beautiful. Open your eyes and watch how your pussy is sucking him in.”
Sara couldn’t understand a lot of what Grant was saying, she just knew it was making her fly higher. She didn’t understand and was frightened by how they could make her feel so out of control again after she just climaxed. They were pushing her to feel and go further every time they touched her. She didn’t know if she could survive it.
Jake felt his control slipping. He started pinching her clit between his finger and thumb, instantly sending her over. Her body bowed off the bed. They both cursed and held more tightly to her. Jake tensed above her and let out a loud growl and curse mixed together.
Jake gasped for breath and sat back on his haunches, still holding himself deep inside her.
Grant soothed her with words and light strokes, worried about how she was feeling. They had taken her pretty high, and she would most likely feel insecure when she came down from it, and he didn’t want to give her any reason to stop them, or pull away from them in fear.
Still embedded deeply inside her, Jake put his hands around her back and lifted her to him and off Grant’s chest, holding her tightly and murmuring softly to her, spreading soft kisses over her face.
Grant moved off the bed and grabbed a condom.
After a long moment, Jake laid her on her back and slid out of her, making her whimper and a groan tear from his throat. The more they had her, the harder it was to pull out of her, leave her body and not have her sweet pussy holding him.
Grant came between her legs and laid his heavy body on her, keeping most of his weight on his arms so he didn’t crush her under him. He kissed her deeply, ran his hands over her sweat-dampened body and murmured to her about how good and beautiful she was until she started to respond again, running her hands over him and lifting her hips to take him into her.
Grant aligned his cock with her tiny opening. “Do you think you can take me, baby?” Grant gritted out between his teeth as his hands encased her face.
Sara smoothed her hands over his back and shoulders. She smiled tiredly at him and nodded, her heart hammering, desire, amazingly, once again streaming through her veins. “I won’t come again but I want you.”
He scowled at her, held her head steady. “You’ll damn well come again, as many times as we want you to. Jake and I will decide. You don’t control this body right now, baby. We do.” He pressed his mouth down on hers when she opened it to reply, and at the same time pushed his cock steadily up into her wet swollen pussy until he was balls-deep.
Sara closed her eyes, her breath caught in her throat, her pussy stretched considerably to accommodate him. The pinch and feel of fullness was a little overwhelming to her, and was just on the edge of true pain. She could feel every ridge and bump of his cock.
Grant raised his head. “Open your eyes,” he demanded. “Keep them open, baby.” He bent down to nuzzle her neck and placed a soft kiss on her lips, then looked into her eyes, pulling out of her and then pushing back in, watching her expressions to make sure he wasn’t hurting her.
He watched her carefully as his thrusts became harder and deeper. It wasn’t long before they were both out of control. His body tightened, he drove into her, moving her body with each thrust, holding on to her to keep her tucked under him. “Come now, baby. Now!” he demanded gruffly.
Sara’s eyes widened. She looked surprised as she screamed and splintered into pieces. She clamped down on him so hard he couldn’t move inside her. They both groaned harshly, both overwhelmed at the size of their orgasms running through them. When the orgasm released them, Grant collapsed on her, breathing harshly.
Grant moved to the side when she whimpered in discomfort. He pulled her into his arms and against his chest and kept his cock in her moist sheath, unable to part from her yet. He couldn’t talk, his breathing still pumping out of his lungs.
Dazed, she concentrated on pushing her breath in and out of her lungs. She felt out of body, almost. She had no control. She couldn’t control her feelings, much less what her body did. She didn’t think she liked this. A trace of panic started to race through her. Her limbs started shaking and tears filled her eyes. She tried to turn away from Grant, needing space, time alone to think and cry.
“Easy, baby.” Grant frowned and pulled her tighter against his body, tucking her against him. “Why are you shaking, baby?” He started to worry when her teeth were chattering. “Hey, Jake, bring the washcloth. We need to get her cleaned up and between us, she’s so cold she’s shaking.”
“I’m not cold,” she chattered.
“What the fuck?” Jake said when he saw her, his eyebrows bunched together in concern. He pulled her legs apart despite her efforts to keep them closed. They would definitely be discussing that later, right now they had to see to all her needs. He wiped the evidence of their passion from her thighs and pussy. “If you’re not cold then why are you shaking so badly?”
“I don’t know.” She clung to Grant and gritted her teeth together to stop them from clicking together.
Grant lifted her a bit as Jake grabbed the blankets underneath them, pulled them over them and moved in close to her back, letting his heat seep into her body. He smoothed his hand around to pull her closer to him. “Tell us what’s going on. You’re starting to scare us.”
Sara took deep breaths, pulling herself back from what she assumed was a minor anxiety attack. Even if they were the ones causing her reaction, being between them settled her somehow. She closed her eyes. Her shaking lessened and her teeth stopped clicking together. A wave of exhaustion rolled over her.
Grant squeezed her and placed on soft kiss on her head. “What just happened, baby?” He shook her gently when her eyes closed. “You can’t go to sleep until we talk about this.”
The shaking stopped except for a stray shudder that rippled through her. She murmured sleepily, unable to keep her eyes open.
“Answer us, baby, now!” Jake gruffly said close to her ear, making her body jerk and her heavy eyes slide open.
She was barely awake and unable to look them in
their eyes. What could she tell them? “I think I just got scared.”
Both men looked at each other. Grant cupped her chin, lifting it up so he could see her face. “There’s no reason to be afraid, honey. Give this a little time to calm down. We’re just now trying to find what works with you, what makes you hot. I’m guessing not having control scares you?” When she nodded, he continued. “But you need our dominance, don’t you baby? You crave it as much as we need to give it you.”
She tried to deny what Grant said. “No, it’s not that. I like it when you’re nice and easy with me. It scares me you try to dominate me and I don’t like it…” She went rigid when Jake snorted and interrupted her.
“Bullshit, you not only like our dominance, you need it.”
Sara shook her head, denying it, her nails unconsciously digging into Grant’s arm.
“Don’t lie to us. You won’t like the consequences.”
Her head moved in denial.
Jake watched her reactions carefully. “So, if I were to reach down right now, you wouldn’t be wet again?”
She inhaled sharply when his hand moved down to test her. They both moaned when he met the wet heat pouring out of her.
“Don’t ever lie to us. We already know your body better than you do, it seems.”
“Now tell us why you were shaking so hard,” Grant demanded.
Sara started getting agitated. “You were right, I think. The only thing I can figure out is, the loss of control scared me. I’ve never felt that way before and I don’t think I like it, damn it.”
“Language, baby,” Jake growled.
“What?” she questioned.
“Our woman won’t cuss,” Jake calmly explained.
Her brows snapped together. “But…but you cuss all the time,” Sara sputtered.
“I’m a man.”
“That’s rid—”
“Easy, honey,” Grant cautioned.
Jake leaned over her back to look her in the face, setting his chin on her shoulder. “Let me explain something to you. You will do what you’re told at all times.”
She laughed but the arm around her middle squeezed, cutting off her breath, making her stop instantly. We’ll just see about that, she thought. They were in for a slight surprise when she didn’t bow down for their every command. She wasn’t made that way. She may be submissive but she wasn’t a doormat.
“Some of the ground rules are this. Number one, you don’t cuss. Number two, you don’t leave the ranch without one of us with you. Three, we want your hair down. Four, you’re not to wear panties. Five, you’re never to lie to us. If we find you don’t follow these rules and the ones we’ll add as we go along, you will be punished.”
She was speechless for about a minute. The arrogance of this man had no limits. “Is that all?” she said sarcastically. Right away she found herself on her stomach and the blankets ripped off. She screamed angrily when three sharp smacks hit her bottom.
“Shit” got her two more smacks. Seething, she lay quietly, not daring to move. The hand on her bottom soothed her warm bottom, spreading the heat and making darts of arousal shoot to her clit. Sara gritted her teeth. That pissed her off. No way had she liked being spanked. Not possible.
“Do you want more, baby?” Grant said.
Was he laughing? She’d kill him if she found he’s enjoying this. “No,” she said softly then bit into her lip to keep from yelling at them.
“No what?”
Sara raised her head to look questionably at Grant.
“Another rule. We want you to address us as Sir in the bedroom.”
She scowled and opened her mouth but stopped when he raised a brow at her. She lay her head back on the bed. She had a lot to think about, but not right now. Later when she wasn’t so tired. “No, Sir.” Her voice tight. Sara closed her eyes and sighed, she wasn’t going to have any teeth left if she kept grinding them together.
“Come here, baby.” Grant pulled her to him, kissed her once hard and tucked her head under his chin.
Jake moved in behind her and wrapped his arm around her waist again and squeezed her gently. “Relax, sweetheart. There’s nothing to worry about. We have time later to explain everything to you, but I promise you’ll be taken care of for the rest of your life and we’ll make you happier than you ever thought possible,” Jake said, placing a soft kiss on her bare shoulder.
Her anger drained from her and fatigue slid in. “I…I’m worried. I can’t help it. I don’t know if I’ll be able to be everything you want me to be. I’ll probably make a lot of mistakes. And although you think I’m a submissive, I’m pretty stubborn about some things and I will still cuss sometimes…” Her words fell out of her mouth at a fast pace.
Jake licked her ear, sending shivers down her spine. “God, I really hope so, baby. We look forward to showing you the error of your ways.” He grunted, then laughed when her elbow hit his midsection. “There are so many ways to punish a naughty girl and I look forward to each and every punishment.”
She chose to ignore his last statement and close her eyes. Sara yawned and murmured sleepily against Grant’s shoulder. “Are you always going to be sleeping in my bed?”
“Our bed, baby. This is our bed now. This room was meant to have three people in it,” Grant said softly and rubbed his chin on the top of her head and adjusted the blanket over her shoulder before relaxing into the pillow.
Sara moved a finger over Grant’s chest. Things were changing so fast and she had so many questions. Sara yawned again. But not right now. Right now, sleep was dragging her down and she just didn’t have the energy or the inclination to stop it. She snuggled down between them and let go.
Grant made sure she was asleep, her breaths heavy and deep, before looking worriedly toward his brother. His hand slid up and down her waist slowly. “Are we overwhelming her, Jake? I don’t want to take the chance of scaring her away. I can’t lose her. It would kill something in me.”
“We have to act exactly the way we’ll be now and in the future. Remember what we’ve always been warned, ‘Start as you mean to go on.’ It’s what our friends have always said and I agree with them. But we can take extra care with her, maybe try to not be so intense for a while until she gets used to us.”
Grant sighed. “You’re right. I’m just worried.”
“Don’t worry. If she gets scared we’ll deal with it. She’s not going to run from us. She’s tougher than you think. She’s here to stay.” He murmured softly to Sara when they disturbed her sleep. He pushed his breath out silently when she settled back into sleep. Jake tightened his hold around her waist and closed his eyes. “Night, Grant.”
“Night.”
Chapter 16
The weeks flew by fast. During the day, Sara and Callie spent their time playing and learning. Callie picked up everything Sara taught her very quickly. Sara and the guys were extremely happy with her progress. She was further ahead than most four-year-olds.
Sometimes she would turn around or just sense someone and look to see one of the guys watching them. Their eyes heated and slid over her when they looked her way.
They touched and kissed her at every opportunity, it didn’t matter who was around. The first few times Callie had seen them, she was wide-eyed and looked a little confused. The men explained that they liked kissing their girls and Sara was one of their girls now. After several uncomfortable questions, that thankfully they answered, she would either ignore them or get between them for some kisses of her own.
At night, the men took her to deeper levels of intimacy and arousal. They started spanking her for any reason they could find. If she frowned at them, they would spank her. If she didn’t eat as much as they thought she should eat, they would spank her. One time she had stuck her tongue out at Jake and they made sure her ass was a nice shade of pink before they made love to her that night. She knew they didn’t mean to really punish her, they just liked getting their hands on her ass.
It made her angry when they
tried to come up with reasons and new rules every day, just to spank her. She would have fought them more if she secretly didn’t like the spanking so much, but she guessed the men probably already knew that.
She couldn’t help but be concerned when she thought about how the men were turning her into a woman she’d never known or never thought she would be. Sensual, sexual. How could she not, when she felt so alive and beautiful when they looked and touched her.
They also started using anal play with her to help ready her for taking their cocks inside her ass. The first time they touched her there, she became apprehensive, and tried to squirm away from them.
Grant just held her tighter over his lap, crooned and encouraged her as his other hand stroked up and down her back. “Baby, you know we would never do anything that would hurt or injure you, right?”
Sara paused for a moment and then relaxed.
“Relax for Jake, let him make you feel good.”
She tried to breathe while Jake worked a well-lubed finger into her ass. The sensations that bombarded her, took her by surprise. It burned, but not in a painful way. He kept his strokes firm and slow. After only a moment, she found herself begging and pressing back against him.
Jake ignored her pleas and kept pushing his finger in and out of her ass, going deeper until Sara was lifting her ass and pushing back, wanting, needing more.
“Oh God, Jake, please, please, I need more.” Her breath was coming in pants and a light film of sweat broke out over her body.
Grant held tight to her, grounding her.
“Here you go, baby. Here’s a little more for you,” Jake murmured as he added another finger, making the burn sweeter.
Her breath caught, the lights seemed to flash under her eyelids. Something deep in her body tightened, almost painfully, building and building until it burst. Her scream came out low and broken, and her body shook uncontrollably. When she started to calm, Jake slowed his penetration, easing her back. When her cries stopped, he gently pulled his fingers from her ass. “God, baby, you did so good.” Jake ran his hand down her slim back. “We are so proud of you. Come here,” he said and pulled her from Grant’s lap and cradled her in his arms, whispering soothing, loving words to help settle her more.