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Goldie was having the oddest dream. She was on fire. It consumed her from the inside out. Pinned, and unable to move, a heavy, warm weight lay on top of her. Her eyes flew open in panic only to discover she was blindfolded and bound. Arms restrained high above her head, legs spread at an indecent angle, she'd lost the protection of the towel she'd fallen asleep in. In her panicked, sleep befuddled state, she couldn’t quite determine if this was still part of her dream or warped reality, and she yanked at her restraints. A useless exercise as it turned out, because they held fast. Okay, she wasn’t dreaming then, it seemed. The weight on top of her lifted, taking its warmth with her. The action left her feeling strangely bereft, and Jason's deeply seductive voice stilled her movements.
“Don't. You'll hurt yourself. I wish you could see how hot you look tied to my bed like this.” His hand settled on her thigh as he spoke, and she involuntarily arched into his touch. She could hear the smile in his next words. “So responsive, my sweet Goldilocks, so beautiful…”
He lifted her hips and slid a cushion under her ass. The movement made the butt plug slip a little, and Goldie moaned when Jason's warm hand settled over it.
Jason kissed the quivering skin on her lower tummy and swirled his tongue round her belly button as he slowly removed the plug. Goldie winced at the slight pain, and Jason clicked his tongue in response.
“You're not supposed to fall asleep with one this size, baby, though I sure as fuck appreciate the sentiment.”
The unexpected endearment delivered in his hushed, almost reverent tones settled straight in her silly heart. Master was pleased with her, and she basked in that knowledge as she listened to the sounds of him moving away. She heard water running and moments later, the bed dipped, and she moaned again when he placed a hot washcloth on her anus. The warmth soothed away the last of the sting, and she relaxed.
That is until she felt the featherlight touch of something curling around her breasts. She gasped at the sensation when Jason swirled the strands around her nipples. He chuckled in response to them hardening, and Goldie sucked in her tummy when he trailed the touches lower along her abdomen and into her already drenched folds.
“You're so wet already, baby, my flogger is soaked in your cream. Taste yourself for me.”
The strings of wet material touched Goldie's lips, and her hips bucked when Jason pushed two fingers into her core and massaged her sweet spot mercilessly. Goldie moaned long and hard, and the leather strings invaded her mouth. Jason's growled whisper in her ear urged her to comply, and she sucked the wet strands, tasting herself mixed in with the leather.
“That's it, and remember no coming until I tell you. Your orgasms belong to me.” His possessiveness ramped her arousal up another notch. He finger-fucked her with merciless precision, and she could feel herself climbing already. God, she was so close. Her head thrashed on the bed, and she bit into the strands in her mouth with a long, drawn-out groan. He removed his fingers and the flogger and claimed her mouth in a kiss that was both tender and thorough. One hand pinched her nipple, and Goldie froze for an instant when the sweet pain was instantly soothed by another hot mouth, as the bed dipped.
“I told you I'd be back to fuck that sweet ass.” Jacob's words were muffled as he continued his assault on her breasts, and Jason's kiss turned passionate. Helpless to resist, she retaliated by wrapping her tongue round his. He groaned, and his cock nudged her naked thigh. He broke the kiss and slid his full lips across her jaw to her ears.
“Remind us of your safeword, now, Goldie, before we take this further. I need to know I haven't read this all wrong.” He bit her ear, and she moved her head into his touch with another moan. She hardly recognized the needy sounds that tumbled out of her mouth as she tried to reply.
“What—no—I mean—no. Don't stop.” The air felt cool on her heated flesh as both men withdrew immediately, and Goldie panicked. They couldn't leave her like this. She was going to go up in flames if they didn't finish what they started. “Please—Jason.”
She flinched as the flogger hit her thigh and corrected herself immediately. “Please—Master—don't stop.”
Another light swat with the flogger hit her on the other leg. Like a swarm of little bee stings, the sensation spread, and she squirmed when her clit contracted in response, and more of her juices ran down her leg.
“Fuck, Jase, I need to taste her.” Jacob's voice had dropped an octave, and Goldie's stomach dropped right with it.
The bed dipped by her head, and Jason cupped her chin and removed her blindfold. She blinked in the sudden light and couldn't help the groan once her eyes adjusted. Both men were naked, and the muted lighting hid nothing of their glorious physique. At the hungry way Jacob looked at her exposed pussy, more wetness seeped out of her. He groaned, his gaze transfixed between her thighs, as he cupped his huge erection and stroked his long shaft. The drop of pre-cum on the thick, mushroom flared head of his heavily veined dick glistened, and he swirled his thumb through it with a groan, and then used the natural lubrication to pump faster. The fact that his gaze never left her pussy made the whole thing ten times hotter.
“Give Jacob your safeword, now, Goldie, or I swear I'll untie you and take you home right now, leaving us all aching.” Jason’s rough command from his position at the top of the bed made Goldie turn her head to look at him. The move brought her mouth right next to the glistening tip of his erection, and she licked the drop of moisture away. His very essence exploded on her tongue, and his cock jerked upward. A rush of feminine power surged through her at his involuntary reaction. To know that these men—her men—wanted her as much as she needed them was a heady aphrodisiac indeed.
“Jesus, Goldie, safeword.” He framed her head with his hands, and the tenderness she saw warring with lust and ruthless determination in his once again golden eyes blew her away.
“Teddy.”
He nodded in approval, and Jacob laughed from his position at the bottom of the bed.
“Oh you have no idea how perfect that is, sub,” Jacob said.
Jason smiled, and Goldie smiled right back at him. Happiness blossomed inside her at that moment before the first swipe of Jacob's tongue against her needy cunt made her eyes roll back in ecstasy. Jacob licked her slit to clit, one finger hooked into her anus, and she would have bowed straight off the bed, restrains notwithstanding, had Jason not pushed her hips back down on the cushion. He kissed her deeply, while he reiterated his demand for her not to come. She nodded through gritted teeth, even as her body bucked and climbed along each rung of exquisite torture with each swipe of Jacob's oh-so-talented tongue.
Jason's smile turned wicked, and he kissed down her neck to her breasts. The sweet torment of his lips left a trail of fire in its wake. His warm hands massaged the aching globes, and Goldie screamed when he bit down hard on one swollen nipple. Jason soothed the sting with his hot tongue and sucked strongly. He murmured his approval, and his hot breath on the stiff nub made it thrust into the air even more. Jason repeated the process to the other one until Goldie was literally sobbing incoherently. Jacob eased his frantic lapping at her pussy and inserted two more fingers into her forbidden passage. The sharp pain brought her arousal down a few notches, and Jason kissed her again.
“Easy, sweet thing, this next little bit will hurt, but trust me, it'll be worth it.”
His gaze searched hers, and he smiled tenderly. Her breath came out in short pants at the sudden sharp pain to her nipple when Jason attached a nipple clamp, and Jacob resumed his assault on her clit.
“Breathe, baby, breathe through the pain,” Jason murmured the words into her ear as he attached a second clamp and white hot pain seared from her nipples straight to her clit.
“So beautiful, my sweet. Look at me.”
Goldie obeyed automatically, too caught up in the intense pleasure-pain sensations, which coursed through her body to do anything else. Jason's face shone with approval and satisfaction, and Goldie relaxed into the pain.
Under her Master’s watchful eyes, a strange thing happened—the pain eased and turned into something else entirely. Her eyes fluttered closed, and her body climbed once again. The room receded until every fiber in her body contracted, waiting for that next touch. Was this the subspace she'd read about, this strange peace that filled her? With her awareness of everything heightened, her blood rushed through her veins as she waited, waited for permission to let her body fly. She placed all her trust in the deep voice calling her a good girl, as his cock slid into her mouth.
Goldie took her Master deep, loving the salty taste of him. She ran her tongue around the sensitive underside of his thick head, and he groaned in response.
“Fuck, Goldie.” She smiled around his hard shaft and took him deeper until his head touched the back of her throat, and she gagged. Determined to keep going, to please her Master, she swallowed, and Jason pulled back slightly and then thrust his hips forward. With his hands fisted in her hair, the sweet pain assaulting her scalp added to her own arousal as he fucked her mouth with his cock, as his brother fucked her pussy with his fingers. She flew higher and higher, and couldn’t help but moan around his cock, while she swallowed his pre-cum. Jason grew bigger and harder, and withdrew abruptly with a muttered curse. He caught her moan of denial in a bruising kiss that left her ever needier.
“I want to spill inside you, Goldie, while Jacob fucks your ass. Ever taken two men at once, Goldie?” He smiled grimly at her shocked denial.
“Of course you haven’t, but you’ll do this for us, won’t you?”
“Y-e-s, Master.” Goldie hardly recognized that needy moan coming out of her mouth, and she jumped when Jacob slapped her backside. The sting radiated down to her swollen pussy lips, and more of her juices coated his fingers. He moved, licking his fingers clean, and she blinked at the sight of his huge cock jutting up proudly against his tummy. How on earth was she ever going to stretch to accommodate both of them? They’d split her in half, surely.
“How?” Her strangled question was out before he could stop herself, and both men laughed.
In the blink of an eye they’d moved her arms, and freed her legs until they had positioned her on her knees facing the headboard. Jason shackled her wrists together and attached them to the Velcro strap hanging from the top of the headboard. He tested its strength with a small tug.
“Comfortable?” He smiled at her nod and tugged at the chain linking her nipple clamps. That tug shot straight to her pussy, and she clamped her thighs together, which earned her another swat on the ass from Jacob.
“Spread your legs for Jacob, my sweet. He has to lube you up. Trust me.” Goldie obeyed Jason’s growled demand instinctively. The gel was cool against her butt crack as Jacob massaged it around her rim, and then pushed his lubed fingers past that ring of muscle. Another swat to her stinging cheeks heralded that he'd finished the task, and Goldie's anxiety levels climbed again seeing the intent expression on Jason's face. There was a rip of foil and a pause as both men sheathed themselves. Jason slid his big body underneath hers and ordered her to straddle him. One hand on her hip, one on his cock, he aligned himself against her entrance, and Jacob's hands fondled her breasts, as she lowered herself onto Jason's cock until he was seated to the hilt. Her walls closed around him, and he groaned when she tightened her internal muscles around his shaft. His fingers dug into her hips, and the veins on his neck bulged out with the seeming effort required to hold himself still.
“Jesus, girl, don't move. You’re so fucking tight, baby.”
His gaze locked with hers, and she gasped when he used the chain across her breasts to guide her forward. Goldie grasped the strap to stop herself from collapsing on top of him, as the movement pulled on her nipples, and her clit contracted in response. Darts of pleasure-pain shot out from her nipples to her clit and back again, until every erogenous zone in her body seemed on fire. She moaned into the kiss he gave her, and his groan joined hers as her pussy walls quivered around his cock as her body once again started to climb. So close…
He yanked on the chain hard enough to bring tears to her eyes.
“Remember, your orgasms are mine.” She swallowed nervously, and lost herself in the heated intensity of her Master’s golden eyes, as Jacob's hands stretched her ass cheeks and the thick tip of his cock nudged against the tight ring of muscle. His warm chest pressed into her back, and his hot breath skimmed across her neck. “Relax, Goldie, let me in.”
Jason kissed her again, and murmured endearments in between plundering her mouth, while Jacob pushed into her body slowly. Goldie tensed against the pain that never came. Instead there was pressure, delicious pressure, as both men swore in unison, and Goldie was utterly filled. She tightened her hold on the strap, and Jacob pulled out almost all the way before seating himself again with a deep growl.
“Fuck, yeah. Jeez, she's tight. I won't last five minutes, Jase.”
Goldie wasn't sure she would even last that long. Every stroke of that thick cock against unused nerve endings set her body alight, and when Jason lifted her hips and pulled out as Jacob pushed in, she screamed. The men set up a perfect rhythm—one retreated, the other advanced—and the resulting friction in both holes sent Goldie's body into overload. Higher and higher she climbed, hovering on the brink of release. Pain mixed with pleasure, and she didn't recognize the husky voice pleading, begging for something just out of reach of her consciousness. The men increased their pace, the sounds of the three sweat-soaked bodies slapping together loud in the quiet room.
“Hurry up, Jase, I won't last much longer.” Jacob's drawn-out plea in her ear joined her own, and Jason released her nipple clamps with a growl. “Come for me, Goldie.”
The deep command was all her body needed to give into the long-denied orgasm, and as all the blood painfully rushed back into her nipples, Goldie came. Up, up, and away, the sheer force of her body's release took her breath away. Shards of color burst behind her closed eyelids, and still she climbed higher and higher into one never-ending orgasm after another. She screamed until she could scream no more, dimly aware of both men reaching their own nirvana and her hands being freed. Jacob withdrew with a kiss against her damp neck, and she collapsed on top of Jason's broad chest, her body shaking in uncontrollable sobs. When she finally calmed down enough to take in her surroundings, she found herself cradled in Jason's arms. He smiled, and kissed the last remnants of her tears away.
“There, wasn't that worth waiting for, my sweet Goldilocks?” She nodded into his chest, and he chuckled, and tucked her into his side as he slid under the covers. “Get some rest, my sweet, because that was only the beginning.”
Chapter Nine
The delicious smells of cooking bacon mixed in with brewing coffee, woke Jason the next morning, and his bear grinned from ear to ear, when he turned over to find Goldie sleeping peacefully curled into his side.
His girl looked very young in her sleep, and he smiled at the marks of his possession on her fair skin. While he hadn’t given in to the urge to bite her last night, much to his brother’s disgust, she still looked thoroughly … fucked. He smirked at his thought processes, and traced the whisker rash on her neck. A faint half-moon mark made him frown. Trust Jacob to lay his claim on her somehow. His brother hadn’t broken the skin, but he’d bitten her right where her mating bite would be.
They had argued about that last night, when Goldie had passed out in exhaustion after they’d tag-teamed her so successfully.
“I don’t know why you’re fucking hesitating. Bite her already and be done with it. You can explain what it means later. I don’t want to lose her, and I can’t fucking do anything to cement our bond until you’ve claimed her. And Cat is busting at the seams, too. What the hell are you waiting for, bro?”
Jason had looked down at the peacefully slumbering woman and sighed.
“What do you expect me to do? She’s new to all of this, and right now I reckon she has enough to do with wrapping her head around the whole lifestyle and poly thin
g, without having to adjust to our bears, too. I couldn’t deal with it, if she … fuck, what if she can’t take on the fact that we shift?”
Jacob had punched him in the shoulder, and his bear had prowled under his skin.
“And what if the earth stops spinning tomorrow? Jesus, Jase, some things we can’t control. How she’ll react, we certainly can’t, but I’ve seen the way she looks at you. That girl is half in love with you already, and I know you’re fucking besotted, and in truth, I’m not far behind you. The longer you don’t tell her, the more of an issue this will become. I know women. They don’t like being lied to, not even by omission, so think about that, Jase. If you don’t want her to run, then tell her the truth.”
With that his brother had stalked from the room, and it had taken Jason ages to fall asleep. He dropped a kiss on her shoulder now, and Goldie stirred in her sleep. Jason had come up with some sort of a plan last night. He and Jacob would make themselves scarce today, to give Cat and Goldie a chance to get to know each other away from the club. As long as that went well, he would tell his girl about the shifting part. Mind made up, Jason used the bathroom, and then went in search of some food.
“Ah, there he is. I was beginning to think you’d keep her hostage in that room forever.”
Jason flipped Cat the finger, and she unceremoniously slapped a bacon sandwich on a plate for him.
He dropped in one of the kitchen chairs, and Jacob laughed.
“It’s edible. I’m as surprised as you to see our sister so domesticated, but it seems she didn’t sleep well either.”
Jason laughed when Catalina slapped Jacob upside the head, and growled at him.
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