The feel of a finger slick with lubricant penetrating her anus had her head burrowing deeper into the towel and her hands gripping the side of the tub with her butt moving up and down. She tensed as another finger joined the one already in and felt the little bite of pain wash away to be replaced by tingling nerve endings shooting outward from that point. When she thought she could take no more, the fingers left her, to be replaced moments later by a blunt object, cool and lubricated.
“Oh, what is that?” She cried out, her voice muffled in the towel.
“This is only a small butt plug, honey. Feel how your ass is stretching over this to accommodate the size. We need to get you ready to take our cocks deep inside this gorgeous ass of yours, and in order to do that, we need to prepare you. That’s a girl, bear down. Look, Donavan, see how she swallows it with no hesitation. Look at this beautiful ass. Oh, god, she’s clenching it deep.” Chase petted and stroked her ass, touching the plug in little taps, making her whimper as the pleasure became too much.
Donavan helped her to stand with the plug still inside, lifted her out of the tub, and moved her to the shower. He stepped in with her and washed and conditioned her hair with their shampoo. He squatted in front of her and proceeded to soap her legs. Lifting the first leg and placing it on his knee, he took the razor and shaved it all the way up her thighs. He repeated the process to the other one as water cascaded down her breasts. He stood up and lifted both her arms to get the slight hair there also. When he had taken care of everything, he rinsed her thoroughly. She stood trembling in the center of the huge shower as he turned the water off before surrounding her in the thick towel that Chase laid over the shower door. Both men blotted her body dry and, using a different towel, dried her hair.
Liana had never felt so pampered or so out of control. The overstuffed feeling that radiated from her ass elevated her desire to a new level. The dark promise of having both cocks inside her made her belly ripple in both trepidation and eagerness.
The minute she sat down on the little vanity bench she almost shot up if not for the palms holding her down. The plug went deeper and had her moaning as her anus contracted around the foreign object.
“Please, please, I feel so full. Help me. Oohhh.” She panted and squirmed as the two proceeded to dry and brush her hair, ignoring her. At the point of trying to run, Chase pulled her up fast, making her hair fly in an arc to fall over his shoulders as he held her flush against him. His hands cupped her ass, squeezed, and flexed the cheeks as he walked her backward. When he reached the bed, he grasped the top of the plug and proceeded to pump it in and out to her mewling and gasping. She tried to climb up his body to get away from the relentless hand that continued to torment her.
“My new nickname for you is Kitten. I love it when you make those sounds,” Donavan said as he climbed into the bed ahead of them.
She felt Chase chuckle, still fucking the toy deep into her ass. Her whole body undulated against his as tingling fingers of pleasure radiated inside her body. This was a different pressure, deeper and intense, more internal than external. She cried out when he stopped and unhooked her legs from around his waist. Her legs felt like rubber when they tried to take her full weight, and the only thing that kept her from falling forward was Chase’s arms wrapped around her chest. He turned her to face the bed, and her already liquid legs crumbled as she looked upon the open lust on Donavan’s face.
Chase helped her onto the bed, and for just a second, she pillowed her head in Donavan’s stomach with her butt in the air. When Chase pushed her forward, she crawled on shaky arms to straddle Donavan. She leaned down and started to kiss him, feasting on his mouth, while he maneuvered her to come down on his cock. She underestimated her capacity as he stretched her to a new feeling of fullness. She broke away from his mouth and bit into his shoulder as Chase played with the plug again, making her moan and wiggle as she tried to get moving as she felt the climax approach. Her cries went unanswered as Chase removed the plug with a suddenness that had her screaming as her pussy spasms brought an answering cry from Donavan. She didn’t have time to recover as she felt the head of a cock burrow into the vacated hole with determination. Her cheeks were pried apart to help go deeper by strong firm hands. They were both flush against her and had her twitching and moaning as the twin cocks warred with each other, separated by a thin layer of nerves.
Her nipples felt on fire as they rubbed against Donavan’s furry chest in constant friction. Her shaved mons came in steady contact with the soft pubic hair of the cock buried to the root inside her pussy, which had her moaning.
Her twin pleasures kept a steady rhythm as one retreated and the other followed. She gripped the sheets to give herself something to hang onto, fighting to make them go faster as the intense heat built to an uncomfortable level and had no outlet. Her knees tried to push up, but Chase must have anticipated the move and used his hands to pull her thighs flush against his. Her screams of frustration had the brother’s chuckling, never ceasing their pace.
The inferno, when it ignited deep inside of her, caused her whole body to seize before she bucked and writhed in an attempt to get away. The pleasure kept coming in endless waves of intense ecstasy, liberating her body from awareness. The brothers showed no signs of stopping as the spasms rippled and clutched at both cocks until finally her system gave up to blessed darkness.
* * * *
Chase felt her faint and quickly finished in an awesome explosion that had him shouting to the world his pleasure. He distantly heard the echoing shout of his brother's release.
Chase slipped out first and headed to the bathroom to wash up and brought a warm cloth back to clean her. Donavan lifted her off him and laid her on her back. Chase spread her legs, admiring his handiwork, and gently washed away their passion. He slipped back into the bathroom to toss the cloth before coming back to the bed to replace the bedding and climbing in the other side of her to snuggle. He couldn’t stop touching her and looked up into his brother’s eyes, seeing the same desire.
“Wow! That was fucking amazing. She is in every way perfect,” Donavan said.
“Yeah, I can’t even imagine a life without her. Do you realize that we haven’t even known her for one day? So much has happened that it scares the shit out of me that something is going to fuck this up.” Chase sighed as he moved her closer to him, draping one of her legs to nestle between his. He could feel his brother move in closer to spoon behind her and let the contentment calm him.
“I know what you mean. I say we get her to the altar as soon as possible. I don’t want to wait. We can fly to Vegas tomorrow, and she can be married to you as soon as we land. Something tells me to move fast,” Donavan murmured to him softly.
“Unfortunately, she won’t go along with that. We are going to have to steadily work on her,” Chase replied in disappointment.
Sleep finally overtook him as the warmth of their woman seeped into his pores.
Chapter 4
Six o’clock came fast as her internal clock woke her up. She tried to stretch but found herself naked, half-draped over one brother while the other one was flush against her back. She closed her eyes as the previous day’s events flashed behind her eyelids and made her groan at her actions.
What in the hell am I doing here, she agonized. I’ve gone off the deep end and lost my mind. Granted, I have never felt this way before, but situated between these two hunks has got be the stupidest thing I have ever done to date. Even when I stole Mr. White's prized Thoroughbred to win that stupid race against the Belameny brothers, this tops that.
The slight ache between her legs and her anus brought a little smile of self-derision. Deep in her heart, she wouldn’t have changed a single moment that happened yesterday, every glorious, fulfilling, satisfying, intense moment that she experienced. No more being a goody good girl, that was for sure. I crave them. Oh, God, I crave their dominance and aggression. I want them to do anything they want to me.
Just thinking of all she want
ed sent her soaring.
The slight movement and the sound awoke the two brothers.
“Good morning, Kitten,” Donavan whispered before leaning to kiss her. She felt his morning erection lengthen, giving a wake-up call to her pussy and seductively throbbing against her thigh.
She glanced down and then over to see Chase’s sleepy bedroom eyes darken as he watched them. The color of his eyes matched the draped canopy, as she knew they would. Her nipples hardened even more painfully at the blatant desire that both men excreted from their skin. She could feel the pleasure begin to unfurl deep inside her womb, swirling along all her nerve endings. Between her legs, she could feel her pussy contract and drip her juices onto the hard planes of Donavan’s stomach. His hands stroked up her legs in a teasing caress, heading toward her pulsating core with a determination and an expression of fierce possession that left her breathless in anticipation of his next move. He didn’t disappoint when the hooded bundle of nerves was suddenly exposed and taken between two fingers in a firm hold. Her panting labored as he just held it with no movement until with a little pinch he brought her to an orgasm that had a mixture of pain and a whole lot of pleasure.
She collapsed forward, leaning heavily on arms bracketing his head, with her breasts hanging within easy reach of greedy lips that didn’t hesitate to taste. Her startled cries began to mix with gasps and moans when the heavenly mouth used deep suction and teeth to devour her. She started to tremble when a different set of lips began kissing her butt cheeks and nuzzling between her crease.
“Please. Please. Please. Oh, God, I can’t take it. Please!” She screamed when Chase’s teeth started nibbling the little opening and piercing it deep with his tongue. The forbiddance of it sent her reeling, head flung back and legs trying to spread farther apart, with cries and whimpers flying out of her mouth. The duel assault had her humping his stomach to try to ease the deep ache they orchestrated together in their passion.
“I get the ass this time,” Donavan stated, startling her into looking down at him. She started to shiver at his wicked smile. Her ass still ached a little from last night, causing her to shake her head slowly.
His answer was to push her up into Chase’s arms.
Chase chuckled as he turned her and wrapped her legs around his waist. He moved to the end of the bed and sat with his legs planted apart before lifting her again and lowering her onto his straining cock. He captured her scream at the sudden penetration, holding her body flush against his with the palm of his hand.
She met every thrust of his tongue with an equal one of her own as he pulled her with him to lie flat on the bed, still swallowing her cries. She tensed when she felt slick fingers circle her anus and tried to relax when the first finger penetrated and was joined by others in a steady rhythm. She tried to move with them, but Chase held her tight against his chest. The blunt head of Donavan’s cock circled her entrance. She stilled and moaned throatily when inch by inch he penetrated, burrowing deeper and deeper. This new angle had each of them deeper than before, and the light bump of her cervix had her flexing involuntarily. The groans of the men had her shuddering and writhing, trying to get them to show some mercy and move.
The slow pulsating of their cocks deep inside her pussy and her ass had her trembling in excruciating pleasure. She felt Donavan’s hands grab her legs and to her surprise pull them apart to spread them wider for different-angled penetration. She felt the new angle, and she tried not to scream in astonishment when a hidden spot suddenly flared to life between the two cocks. They both moved at the same time, seeming to focus on that one spot.
Their concentration paid off when, without any warning, she became a tornado in their arms as the orgasm ruptured her thread on reality. Her screams and gyrations had them fighting to stay connected. With each twist and turn, she fought to come loose as the powerful reaction clashed with pain so intense that it raced into pleasure. Her teeth sunk deep into Chase’s shoulder in an attempt to find a foundation to anchor herself as she floated above, detached from her body. Every molecule in her body disintegrated into pleasure.
* * * *
Donavan caught Chase’s eye, and between the two of them, their woman bucked in ecstasy as they both picked up speed and continued to fuck her with a single mindless intensity that left nothing to the imagination. She tensed suddenly and let out a scream to bring the house down around their ears, while her pussy and anus clenched around the plunging cocks in a vise grip so powerful they joined in her scream as their control slipped into a geyser of fluids, filling her to the brink. Her splayed legs stretched further as the heavy weight of the covering body pushed her deep into the solid chest her body draped.
Donavan was the first to slip free and stand. His eyes caressed her lush body as she sprawled on top of his brother. She made no move to leave as the shudders still traveled up and down her body. He smiled in satisfaction in having made her insensible. He followed the path his brother’s hands took as they tunneled through her hair, loving to watch. It was like looking into a mirror and seeing himself perform each intimate caress.
“Go turn on the shower, and let’s get our woman cleaned up to start the day,” Chase said, sitting up, still fully embedded deep into her pussy. Her little whimpers made them smile at each other.
Donavan took her into his arms once he had the shower nice and hot. Chase joined him, and between the two of them, they cleaned every inch of her body.
* * * *
Her attention wavered from minute to minute as the boys used bare hands to rub soap over her. She bit her lip when one of them went between her legs to lather her pussy gently, being careful of her overworked center. When the spray of the showerhead hit her pussy, the only thing that saved her from falling was the arms of the other one firmly holding her. The pulse of the weapon created a steady buildup that she tried to suppress, having reached her limit. With every squirm, the hand holding her tightened until she could hardly breathe. His sudden release caused her to gasp, which turned into a scream, as she was lifted with one hand under each of her knees and her legs spread with her back snuggled along his chest. The position she found herself in made her blink in disbelief as the showerhead focused again on her totally exposed pussy. Her cries echoed in the bathroom as her body’s control dissolved into vapors. She tried to escape the relentless stream of water with no success as the two water pirates tortured her into another orgasm of such intensity she felt it contract her nipples and curl her toes.
She was shaking as the showerhead went to her anus along with soapy fingers. The intrusion barely registered as she was coming down from the cloud they had put her on. When her feet touched the ground again, her knees wanted to sink to join them.
“You know what we forgot to do, Don?” Chase asked as he patted her dry with a warm towel from the warming rack.
“What?” Donavan, too, concentrated on drying her.
“We forgot to eat this delectable pussy.”
His voice took a while to register. She raised startled eyes to her lover in disbelief. She really couldn’t take another assault on her overworked system. Her shaking head started them chuckling wickedly.
“We’ll save that for dessert tonight, Kitten.” Donavan continued to chuckle, slapping her ass as he and Chase left her in the bathroom to finish her absolutions with an admonishment to hurry.
She stood in the middle of the bathroom in a daze. The voices of the boys brought her to her senses, making her rush to get her teeth brushed and her hair dried. She wrapped the towel around her body and braved the bedroom to find it empty. She saw her jeans, shirt, and underwear, along with her socks and boots, all cleaned and neatly folded on the bed. She guessed Gertie or a maid had come in sometime during her shower episode and laid the clothes out. The thought of someone hearing her cries brought a searing heat to her cheeks.
She sat on the edge of the bed and took a deep breath before picking up the phone. She silently thanked the boys for remembering to put a phone in here. She diale
d her sister’s number and closed her eyes for the coming conversation.
"Gabby? I'm sorry it's so early. I can't really get into a deep discussion right now. I just wanted to let you know I was all right. No, they offered me the opportunity to come down and see the ranch. I was due for some time off, and Stuart was fine with me taking a few weeks. Gabby, please. I will talk to you later, okay. I really have to go. I know this isn't me. I just need you to trust me, okay. I know what I'm doing. Bye, Gabby," she said softly. I hope I know what I'm doing.
Liana quickly replaced the receiver. She loved her sister very much, but sometimes she acted more like her mother than her sister.
She made her way to the kitchen, following the sounds of boys. She came to the entrance of the kitchen and just stood there to watch the two of them move. They didn’t wear the same shirt, and they each had a different haircut, but if their intentions were to appear different, they failed miserably. She watched as their movements mirrored each other getting things ready for breakfast. They even talked in half sentences, one picking up where the other left off. She must have made some sound because she found their focus turned to her in full force, making her stomach flutter. Heady stuff, she thought to herself.
“Kitten, what would you like for breakfast? Gertie leaves this meal to us because of the unreasonable hour in the morning she says 6 a.m. to be.” The twinkle in his eye belied his displeasure in the statement.
“I usually have cereal,” she replied, going to the cupboard he indicated. She squeezed between the two mountains as they stood immobile.
Chase didn’t let her pass. When she lifted inquiring eyes up to his, he swooped down for a good morning kiss. She clung to him, matching each kiss with one of her own. He tasted like a combination of fresh mint and coffee. He ate at her mouth.
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