* * * *
Sasha could feel that Mikhail wasn’t far from exploding, watching as he moved faster in and out of their beautiful sub’s body.
“Holy fuck, Sasha, she is so incredibly tight. With the plug in her ass, she’s even tighter.”
Mikhail’s breathing was coming in gasps as he quickened his pace even more.
Reaching down, Sasha took Sienna’s swollen clit between two fingers and squeezed. “You can let go now, sugar. Come for your Masters.”
* * * *
Having given her permission to come, it set off a series of the most incredible orgasms that she had ever had. Bowing her back, Sienna tried not to scream loudly, turning her head into Sasha’s chest to muffle to sound.
But he was having none of that and moved just out of her reach while still continuing the maddening pace of his fingers.
“We want to hear your screams, little one,” he whispered to her softly. “Give us everything, baby, let Master Mikhail know how much he pleases you.”
“Oh yes, Master,” she cried as another wave passed over her. “I don’t think I can take anymore, though.”
Mikhail leaned forward so that he could look directly in the eyes. “You’ll take it all, sweet pea. However and wherever we want you, you will take it. Now come with me, little one, let me feel your pussy milk my cock.”
Sienna didn’t think she could orgasm again, but looking into Mikhail’s eyes and listening to him command her to, her body exploded again, followed closely by his.
* * * *
Mikhail was rocked to the core at how hard he had come, his body still shaking from the power of it. Looking again at the woman beneath him, he couldn’t believe how lucky he and his brother were.
“My turn, brother,” Sasha said as Mikhail pulled his softened member from her body.
“Baby, you have no idea how long I’ve waited for you.” He smiled, kissing her open-mouthed as he slowly pressed into her.
“Fucking incredible,” he roared, pausing halfway. Balancing himself on one arm, Sasha slid the other down over her hip to lift her closer to him. Mikhail watched as his brother slammed into Sienna. Even though she was tired, he could feel that her body responded to Sasha just as it had to his.
He didn’t think that they would ever get enough of her. Slowly, he ran his hand over her breast, pulling on her spiked, hard nipple. She arched into his hand and cried out when he leaned over and nipped at it with his teeth. “How does Master Sasha feel, baby doll? Soon we’ll have that ass stretched so that we can both take you at the same time,” he whispered into her ear.
“Master Sasha feels wonderful inside me. I never knew it could be so incredible,” she panted, trying to lift her hips up to meet each thrust of Sasha’s cock.
“Help me send her over, Mikhail, I can’t hold on much longer, and I want her to come around my cock.” Mikhail knew the restraint that Sasha was using so that they could make sure their pretty baby had her orgasm before or with him.
Mikhail took one of her legs and lifted it to rest of Sasha shoulder, opening her up even wider for each thrust. He slid his hand down the back of her thigh and across her ass cheek until it rested on the plug. Slowly, he began to pull the plug out and then push it forward again, fucking her ass with it.
Both his brother and Sienna cried out as they exploded together. Sasha, lying half-on, half-off her, was breathing hard and looking completely content.
* * * *
Sienna lay with her eyes closed, trying to come to some understanding of what had just occurred. Other than mind-blowing sex, that is. She knew that the two men whom she had just spent the past few hours with would never, could never, be replaced in her heart. They meant so much to her, but even though they had said they loved her, she knew that it was only a heat of the moment thing and that once the weekend was over, everything between them would go back to the way it was.
And that was the problem. How could she go into the office every day knowing what it is like to be in the arms of these two wonderful men? Or even worse, how could she watch as they dated other women? Oh no, she thought, not gonna happen. She would not stick around and have her heart repeatedly ripped out. She’d have to find another job as soon as possible.
“You’re thinking too much, sweet pea.” He laughed as she opened one eye to peek at him, and he could tell that she was coming up with a dozen different reasons why this would never work long term.
“Let me guess what you’re thinking…hmmm, you’re thinking that this”—he waved his hand around between them on the bed—“although wonderful, was not a good idea. Am I right?”
“Maybe.” She laughed and hid her face under the pillow. Sasha moved off the bed and sat on the chair that was just across the room.
* * * *
“Oh, no you don’t, little one.” Sasha smiled and leaned back further, looking sexy sitting completely naked, oblivious to the effect that he had on her, and Mikhail wasn’t much better as he lay stretched out on the bed, facing her.
Suddenly the safety and security of the pillow was gone, and she could see that the men were not going to give up on the subject.
“Remember one of the rules of this type of relationship, complete honesty!” Sasha chastised her. “Now tell us what that brain of yours has come up with so that we can see what we can do to alleviate, if not completely ease your mind.”
Sienna didn’t know what she was going to say to them. She couldn’t tell them how she really felt. Oh god, what a fricking mess she had made of her life.
Both men just sat there staring at her, waiting to hear all the excuses that she had come up with.
Sienna wanted the floor beneath the bed to just open up and swallow her whole. How do they expect her to think when they’re naked, for god’s sake?
“And don’t even think about running, sweet pea.” Sasha smiled, rising from the chair and moving across the room toward the bed again. “I’d catch you before you made it to the hallway.” Sitting up, and even with the bed sheet pulled up to cover herself, Sienna felt naked with the way the both looked at her.
“I can’t think when you guys are undressed like you are,” she breathed out, trying desperately not to even glance at either of the men. With her head bowed, she was glad that her hair covered her so that they couldn’t see the look of longing on her face.
* * * *
“Sienna…? Master Sasha asked you a question, so unless you want to earn another punishment, I suggest you answer truthfully,” Mikhail said, not liking the way she was trying to hide from them. He knew that she had feelings for them. He also knew that she was fighting them for some reason.
Sasha stood at the side of the bed, gloriously naked. His arms crossed on his chest, waiting.
“You don’t understand,” Sienna said in an almost-whispered tone. “I don’t do things like this. This isn’t me.” She was shaking now, twisting the bed sheet in her hands.
“Bullshit!” Sienna jumped at the tenor of Mikhail’s voice.
“You may not have done anything like this in the past, but we know you’ve been curious. And as for this not being you? Oh, honey, this is sooo you! You just haven’t realized it yet. You were born to be a submissive, baby!”
* * * *
“Oh great,” she cried, trying to at least preserve some of her dignity. “So I was born to be a sex slave, huh?” The tears were falling freely over her cheeks now. “I know I’m not sexy or beautiful.” Her voice broke from the utter embarrassment of the whole situation. “What the…” Before she could say anything more, Mikhail had pulled the sheet away while Sasha lifted her off the bed and turned her over his knee.
Smack! “What are you doing, Sasha?” Smack! She cried out as his hand came down again on her already tender backside.
“First off, little one, you were warned not to talk badly about yourself ever!” Smack… “Secondly, you have not been acting like a very good little sub. You aren’t referring to us in the proper manner, and you seem to think that yo
u can lie to us as well as yourself!”
Sienna could feel the juices from her pussy flowing freely.
Turning her head away from Sasha, she was now looking directly into the eyes of Mikhail.
Pulling her head back by her hair, he smiled. “You, my dear little sub, are going to realize this weekend just how much you mean to Sasha and I. But before you can do that, you need to be completely honest with us.”
Sienna could feel the fear of them finding out her true feelings rising up to choke her. Smack… Oh god, she hoped they didn’t realize how much she enjoyed her punishment. It seemed that every time Sasha smacked her ass, the more she liked it.
Kissing her shoulder, Mikhail ran his hand down her back and over her now-very-sensitive bottom.
“God, Sasha, look how beautiful and pink her ass is. I can’t wait to fuck it! And from the feel of it,” he said, his voice deepening with passion as his finger moved smoothly over her pussy. “Our girl loves her spanking. She’s dripping wet.”
“Oh, god,” she sobbed as he inserted his finger into her channel.
“You are ours to cherish, little one, ours to care for, love, and protect.” He continued on, now pushing two fingers inside her.
“Mikhail!” she cried out as he pumped his finger in and out of her.
Smack… “Who?” Sasha snarled.
“Master Mikhail,” she panted, “please I can’t take it. Let me come, please!”
Smack! “Your orgasms are ours to control. You don’t come until we say you can. You do remember that, don’t you, little one?” Her whole body shuddered as his brother continued fingering her.
She was so close. Mikhail removed his fingers from inside her body and lifted her from Sasha’s lap. Sienna was trembling so fiercely that she could barely stand.
“I don’t understand what you want from me,” she continued to cry. “As much as I want to be what you need, I can’t.”
Slowly, Sasha rose from the bed and stepped in front of her, running his hands from her shoulders, across her chest until he had both globes of her breasts in his hands. Bending down, he could feel her vibrating as he ran his tongue across one spiked nipple.
“You will give us everything, Sienna, your beautiful body, your trust, and your heart.”
“No!” she cried and pushed against Sasha’s chest trying to put some distance between them. “You can’t have my heart, Master.” She turned to walk away, but she felt Sasha’s arm wrap around her from behind and hold on tight to their little spitfire.
She was like a small kitten, all soft and warm and cuddly one minute, and the next the claws were out and one was fending off scratches. Snickering under his breath, he brushed his lips over her ear, feeling her shiver in his arms.
“Oh, little one, we already have it, don’t we?” he said as he swiped his tongue down the side of her throat, hearing the sharp intake of her breath.
“No, you can’t…” she whimpered as she shook from head to toe from the sensations that these two incredible men created in her. So aroused, the wetness between her legs ran down her thighs.
“Well, then I guess we’ll just have to stop for awhile and talk about this, now won’t we?” Sasha said as he set her away from him, grabbed the clothes he had removed, and headed for the door. Even though momentarily stunned by his brother’s actions, Mikhail did the same and also headed to the door, hiding a smug smile as Sienna swore at them as they closed the door.
Of all the fucking nerve, she fumed. She was so aroused she was trembling, and those two asses just left her. What the hell did they want from her?
Grabbing one of the boy’s shirts from the walk-in closet, she stomped to the door and flung it open, storming through the house in search of them. She couldn’t find them anywhere.
Holy crap! They really just left her. Well, she wasn’t going to sit around here and wait for them to come back to have this talk that they wanted to have. No way! She already felt foolish enough.
God, I don’t know how I ever thought that I would be able to handle these two. She sighed, heading back up to the bedroom. Tears were now flowing freely down her cheeks as she grabbed her phone from the foyer where she had dropped it and started to call a cab before realizing that she had no idea what the address was or even where she was.
How the heck did that happen?
Stomping into the kitchen, she wasn’t surprised to find they had made coffee. That seemed to be the one thing that they refused to let her do in the office, which was good because she had no idea how to use the fancy coffeemaker that they got for the office.
Pouring herself a cup, she sat down with a thud. Shit, she had been so irritated with Mikhail and Sasha that she didn’t realize how sore her body was. Not anything major, just the normal aches and pains one would associate with a fucking fabulous night of wild sex… Damn, she was so pathetic.
She wasn’t going to play their little game with them. There was absolutely no way in hell that she was going to let them know just how much she loved them. They would placate her for a few months and then slowly they’d turn to a woman who could fit in better with their lives. A woman who could throw all those business dinners for clients and who could bake and be more wild in the bedroom, someone who was just…more.
Sienna knew her limits. She was a great executive assistant and she could multitask with the best of them, but she wasn’t in their league socially.
She did this just to help out for this weekend and to finally give in to the fantasy that she’d had for the past two years. But that was all it was, a fantasy. Now it was time for her to go back to the normal day-to-day and find a new job so that she would be able to at least function.
If she had to watch the men she loved as they found other woman to enjoy their time with, she’d never make it. It would eat her alive, and she wasn’t going to let that happen.
Finishing her coffee, she washed the cup out in the sink, stopping to read the note that they had left for her on the counter:
Little one!
After looking in the cupboards, we realized that we hadn’t done any grocery shopping in the last week. We’re just picking up a few things at the corner store, and then we’ll come right back and have that talk we referred to.
Think about how good you felt in ours arms, sweet pea.
Love you,
Mikhail and Sasha
Setting it down, she smiled and was surprised when she heard the back door. Shit, they were back. She had hoped they would be gone for a least a little while longer so she could figure out how to get out of here.
Hearing someone enter the kitchen, she turned about to give both of them a piece of her mind, but it wasn’t Mikhail and Sasha standing in the kitchen.
It was Eric.
Chapter 4
“What the hell are you doing here, Eric?” she said, trying to be as calm as possible and think of a way to get away from him.
Eric just stood there glaring at her. She had seen that look before, and it scared the hell out of her. Sienna knew that he was here to do some damage.
“I’ve come to bring you home, Sienna. You’ve been acting like a whore for these two assholes for the last couple of days now, and it’s over. It’s time you started behaving like a good wife. If you wanted rough sex, honey, all you had to do was say so.” He moved so fast she didn’t have enough time to get away.
He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back against him. Sienna could smell the booze on him, and it made her want to wretch.
“I haven’t been your wife for over two years, Eric, and as for sex, after our wedding night, you wanted nothing to do with me. Mikhail and Sasha will be back anytime, so unless you want to be dead, I suggest you leave now.”
“They won’t be back for a little while yet. I watched them leave. I guess you weren’t worth the money they had paid for you and got bored. So this gives you and me plenty of time to get reacquainted.”
Dragging her by the hair, he moved into the living room and threw her on the
sofa then flung himself at her, his hands tearing at the shirt she wore. Sienna kicked and punched and finally connected with a knee between his legs.
As Eric went down, Sienna jumped up and ran. She had to get to the bedroom and lock the door. There was a phone in the bathroom, thank god for Sasha’s little eccentricity. She could call the cops and they could help her.
But she didn’t quite make it when Eric tackled her from behind.
“You nasty little bitch,” he screamed as his fist sent her head sideways. “You are coming home with me now.” He was now sitting on top of her legs, punching her in the stomach. When he moved to stand, she curled into a ball and covered her head with her arms. Eric started kicking her in the side, the stomach, any place he could get to.
Sienna felt like she was going to pass out when she heard a click from beside her.
Eric had stopped kicking her and was just watching her, holding a knife.
Grabbing her arms, he pulled them off her face and spat at her.
Leaning closer, he said to her in almost a whisper, “I’m going to make it so no one will even look at you. You’ll come crawling back to me on your hands and knees, and that’s exactly where you belong. You’re my wife, and I can do whatever I want to you.” Sienna knew she was dead. She knew that she’d never get to see Mikhail or Sasha again, and worst of all she’d never get to tell them how much she loved them. How just by walking into a room her heart beat faster.
Slowly, Eric ran the knife down her arm, making small cuts as he went. He was fucking crazy. She knew that now.
“Oh yeah, when I’m through with you, sweetheart, you aren’t ever going to be able to show your face in public again.”
Sienna eyes were swelling shut, so her vision was becoming increasingly blurred.
“Go ahead, you ignorant fuck. But no matter what you do to me, I will never, do you hear me, never, come back to you. You make me sick, Eric. With all the privileges you’ve had, you would have thought that somewhere along the way, someone would have realized what a sick fuck you are and put you out of your misery.” She knew she was goading him. She was well aware of the damage he could do, but she was sick and tired of his abuse.
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