“You’re fixin’ to get it fucked now. Open wide, baby, and then close your mouth and tighten your lips. Yes, just like that. You’re making your hot, wet mouth a tight pussy for me.”
Casey’s mouth was stuffed full of cock. His girth stretched her jaws wide, even as his length bumped the back of her throat. It sent arrows of pleasure straight to her clit.
“Now don’t move your head. I do all the moving. You kneel and allow me all the control. What you will do is suck on my outstroke and move your tongue on the underside of my cock on the instroke. This is for my pleasure, not yours.”
So how come it still turned her on?
He began to move, pulling out against her suction and pushing in until she choked slightly. He pulled back slightly and simply waited while she got used to him. He saw her unspoken signal when her jaw relaxed. He continued fucking her face, his hands holding her head very still, his fingers tangled in her hair.
She closed her eyes and lost herself in the feeling of his cock thrusting in and out of her mouth. He slid sensuously over her tongue and lips. She gazed up at him, loving the passion stamped on his features. His head was thrown back, his teeth bared. Every muscle of his body was tense from holding back, prolonging the pleasure. She was overwhelmed by the feeling of power that washed over her. She was making him feel this way. No one else. At this moment, she was his whole world. She relaxed her jaw a little more, taking his cock even deeper in her throat.
Her knees were starting to cramp from kneeling and her jaws were starting to ache from being stretched so wide. She could taste his salty pre-cum and knew he was close. She tightened her lips further and doubled her efforts to tongue his cock. She was shocked when he pulled abruptly from her mouth.
“I’m not ready to come yet, Casey. But you did very well. I’m very proud of you. Did you like having your face fucked?”
“Yes, Sin. I liked having my face fucked.”
“Good. It’s one of my favorite things, so we’ll probably be doing it a great deal.”
Sin reached down and helped her from her kneeling position, holding her shaky body steady.
“I’m going to tongue your pussy now. Lie down on the bed and spread your legs very wide, pulling your knees to your chest.”
Casey moved into position, holding her legs wide. She was completely on display in this position. She was sure this was to show her who was in charge. He ran his fingers through her drenched folds, drawing a moan from her.
“You’re very wet. Being subservient to me obviously arouses you. Is that true, honey?”
She swallowed hard. This wasn’t the easiest thing to admit, but she was no liar.
“Yes, Sin. It excites me to be subservient to you.”
Sin nodded, the remote expression back on his face.
“You’re going to spend a lot of time on your knees, then. Probably with your mouth stuffed full of cock. Or maybe with Evan fucking you from behind, spanking your ass as I face fuck you. Would you like that?”
His finger slid easily into her wet cunt, and he quickly added a second. She moved restlessly, trying to get his hand against her clit.
“Stop, Casey. I’m in control. You will not come unless I decide to let you. I haven’t decided if I’m going to let you come or not. Now, you didn’t answer my question.”
Casey used every ounce of willpower not to move. She pushed the words out. “Yes, Sin. I would like that. Please, please let me come, Sin.”
His face was a mask of harsh control. “No. Not until I say.”
* * * *
His dick was so hard he could pound nails into oak with it. He loved the euphoria of being in complete control of their lovemaking. Casey was submitting to him so sweetly. She was obviously turned on by his show of dominance. He wouldn’t disappoint her, but he would give her an out. He leaned over her and whispered softly in her ear.
“Do you want me to stop, Casey? Do you want to be in charge again?”
He held his breath, but she quickly answered, “No, Sin. I want you to be in charge.”
“Good. Hold those legs wide for me. I’m going to taste your pussy.”
His fingers were thrusting in and out of her wet cunt as his tongue laved all around her clit but never directly on it. Her moans ratcheted up his excitement, all the blood in his body seeming to rush to his swollen cock. He had barely been able to hold back when he’d been fucking her mouth. She was the most amazing woman he had ever known.
His tongue traced every fold and crevice of her pussy. He could smell her arousal and taste her spicy flavor. She was raining honey on his tongue as he started tongue-fucking her opening. He couldn’t get enough of her sweet cunt.
“Please, Sin! Please let me come!”
Sin withdrew his fingers and tongue.
“I think you like it when you beg, Casey. You’re creaming buckets down here. Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes, please, Sin. Please fuck me and make me come!”
Casey sounded desperate. He knew he couldn’t leave her on the edge much longer. He certainly was going to allow her to come, but she didn’t need to know it yet. He snagged a condom from the bedside table and quickly suited up.
He leaned over her and drew a taut nipple into his mouth, suckling hard until she groaned.
“Oh, Sin, that feels so good.”
Sin hid his smile as he turned his attention to the other hard bud begging for attention. Casey squirmed underneath him in delight.
“Hold on, honey. I’m gonna ride you hard and fast.”
He entered her with one hard thrust. Her pussy surrounded him like a hot, wet glove, and he paused to catch his breath. He wouldn’t last long at this rate, but then neither would she. He wanted to feel her pussy clasp him tightly as she came around him. It would be a heavenly way to be sent over the edge of pleasure.
He started them out at a gallop. She was just as responsive as she had been earlier with Ev. Her nails dug into his back and her legs wrapped around his waist. Her head was thrown back, and her dark midnight hair was spread over the pillow, a stark contrast to the white pillowcase. He could feel her silky skin against his, her pointed nipples against his chest, her moans and urgent words sending him to a place he’d never been before. Fucking had never felt this good. But this wasn’t just fucking. This was something more with Casey. She was more.
He couldn’t hold back any longer, his balls hard and tight against his body. He reached between them to rub little circles around her swollen, sensitive clit.
“Time to come, sweet girl, harder than you’ve ever come in your life.”
She screamed his name as she succumbed to the pleasure, her pussy clamping down on him like a vise. He felt his own climax claw out of his body with a force he’d never experienced. It was as if his brains were being blown out of his body and into the condom. He held there for a long time, their breathing ragged and their bodies covered with a fine sheen of perspiration. He finally slumped on her before rolling her on top of him. He was a big man, and he wouldn’t hurt her for the world.
“Holy crap on a cracker. That was fucking amazing. I’ve never in my whole life come that hard. Hell, the first time I had an orgasm with a man was with you both earlier, and now I think I may have actually lost brain cells with this one.”
Sin couldn’t believe his ears. “You never came with a man until us? What the fuck?”
There was a small silence. “Yes. I don’t know why I just told you. My only excuse is my brain isn’t fully operational after that mind-blowing orgasm. I really haven’t had much luck with sex before you and Evan.”
“Evan and I will make sure you come. Every. Fucking. Time. We take care of our woman.”
Casey snuggled with him, and he could feel his heart beat faster in his chest.
“You threatened to not let me come at all. Was that just for show?”
Sin chuckled. She was also straightforward. No bullshit. He loved it.
“Wasn’t it better, more intense, when you held
off?”
“Yes, and you didn’t answer my question.”
“As long as you obey me, you’ll get to come. If you disobey, well, then your chances decrease significantly.”
“Good to know.”
Sin quickly turned and pulled a tissue from the table and disposed of the condom in the trash can next to the bed. Soon, the fingers of dawn would be coming in the window. They needed to get back to sleep.
“Cuddle up, honey. Let’s get an hour or two more of sleep. I’m still tired.”
He had barely finished the sentence before he heard a soft snore. He pulled the woman he loved closer. His last thought before he drifted to sleep was how he would make her so happy she would never want to leave Spirit.
Chapter 11
Sun was streaming in the windows when Casey opened her eyes. She was alone in the massive bed, the sheets cold from lack of body heat. She pushed the covers back and glanced at the bedside clock—nine o’clock. Apparently, her men didn’t like to sleep in as much as she did.
She stretched and yawned, her body slightly sore in some unexpected places. She couldn’t stop the grin spreading across her face as she remembered the amazing sex they had shared. Their tenderness and skill, and Sin’s mind-blowing dominance, had added up to a night she would never forget. She needed to find Sin and fall to her knees again. It had been that good.
She headed into the en suite bathroom for a quick shower and was surprised to see her clothes neatly folded on the vanity. On top, she found a note.
Figured you’d want clean clothes, so I laundered these this morning. Found an unopened toothbrush. Help yourself to the shower. Breakfast will be waiting.
Holy hell. Evan must have snuck up to the bedroom in the early hours and grabbed her clothes. The men were so thoughtful. She couldn’t imagine any of the slime buckets she had dated in Tampa would launder clothes, find a toothbrush, or make her breakfast. A naughty thought took root in her mind. Perhaps she could show some appreciation? She had an inventory of sex toys at her disposal. She stepped into the shower, humming a tune and planning a surprise.
* * * *
Damn, he is hot.
Casey had to catch her breath as she gazed at Evan. His brown hair was tousled as if he had run his hands through it, a scruff of a beard shadowed his jaw, and his wide shoulders were clearly outlined in his light-blue T-shirt. He was standing at the kitchen island, flipping pancakes on an electric griddle. The smell was heavenly, and her stomach growled in anticipation.
“This is what I like to see in the morning. A handsome man cooking my breakfast and doing my laundry.”
Evan looked up from the griddle and smiled. It wasn’t just any smile. The smile lit up his whole face, his eyes twinkling. It made her insides all mushy and her heart break into a trot. She had it bad for these men. She couldn’t stop a smile from spreading across her face in answer.
“Play your cards right and I might do this on a regular basis, baby.”
That’s what I’m afraid of.
“Seriously, thanks for washing my clothes. That was sort of above and beyond the call.”
Evan flipped the pancakes on a plate with a flourish. “It was no problem. I knew you’d want clean clothes this morning and I was up early doing a couple of loads. I just threw your things in with ours. I heard the shower going, so I started breakfast. Did you sleep well?”
Casey felt her face get warm at the implied intimacy of her clothes, especially her panties and bra, being laundered with their things. It wasn’t something she was used to, this easy familiarity.
“Yes, I did sleep well. The mattress was very comfortable.”
Evan placed a plate of pancakes and bacon in front of her and handed her a fork.
“Coffee, baby?”
Casey shook her head. “I don’t drink coffee. Can I have more of the apple juice?”
“Of course. You can have anything you want.”
Casey looked around and realized something was missing. “Where’s Hershey? And Sin?”
Evan put the juice back in the fridge after pouring her a glass. “He took Hershey for a long walk. The dog needs a lot of exercise.”
They ate and talked. Evan was easy to talk to and knew about every subject under the sun. She finally put her fork down and sighed.
“That was really, really good. You could be a chef.”
Evan pulled a face. “I can make breakfast. That’s about it.”
Casey looked around the gourmet kitchen. It was definitely a cook’s kitchen. “I don’t believe you. This kitchen screams great cooking.”
Evan nodded. “It does. But it’s Sin who’s the great cook, not me. He likes to eat, so he learned to cook. Damn good at it, too. He’ll want to cook for you.”
These men constantly amazed her.
“Sin cooks, too? I can barely boil water.”
Evan chuckled. “With Sin around, you don’t need to cook, now, do you?”
Evan started loading dishes into the dishwasher.
“So, Sin gave me a list of your transgressions. I’ve been thinking about your punishment.”
It took Casey a second to process Evan’s words.
“Punishment? What am I being punished for? What transgressions?”
Evan gave her an evil smile. “You touched Sin without his permission while you had his cock in your mouth. Isn’t that correct?”
Casey pressed her lips together. Shit, these men didn’t have any secrets.
“Yes. But he didn’t tell me I couldn’t touch him. I think a punishment would be unfair.”
Evan shrugged. “According to Sin, it’s not your call.”
“Just what the hell did Sin tell you?”
Evan took a sip of his coffee, but his smile stayed in place. “He told me you are now submissive to him in the bedroom. You have ceded all control to him in matters of sex. Was he mistaken?”
Sometimes she wished she was a better liar.
“No.”
“Sin will never punish you. He couldn’t hurt a fly. Any punishment he deems necessary will be meted out by myself. I must admit I’m looking forward to it.”
Casey’s mouth hung open. “You’re looking forward to it? That’s mean.”
Evan set his coffee cup down and came very close to her. He leaned down, his breath mingling with hers.
“It’s not mean, pretty girl, when you and I are both going to enjoy it. I’ll make you a promise right now. I’m going to make sure you love your punishments. You’ll be defying Sin just to get one.”
Casey could feel her tight nipples rubbing against her bra and her pussy dripping cream into her freshly laundered panties. She stared into his beautiful blue eyes, lost in the emotion she saw there. He was a man who kept his promises.
“Can I have my punishment, please?”
Evan raised an eyebrow at her sudden eagerness. “Want to get it over with?”
Casey licked her lips. “Um, sure. I want to get it over with.”
Evan barked in laughter. “I’ll add lying to your list. Okay, strip.”
Casey froze. “What?”
“I said strip. You can fold your clothes and put them on the table, then march your pretty fanny into my office. You’ll get your punishment there.”
Evan crossed his arms over his chest and waited. He was completely fucking serious, apparently. Her body perversely had gone into overdrive at his command. Her cunt burned and clenched, needing to be filled with his cock.
She pulled her sweater over her head, folding it and placing it on the kitchen table. Her jeans, bra, socks, and, finally, her panties followed. She was butt naked in their kitchen. And she was cold. Her nipples had tightened painfully with the chill and her arousal.
Evan looked her up and down with a feral gleam in his eye. “Are you cold, baby? Let’s get in the office, where it’s warmer. I’m definitely going to warm you up. Well, at least one part of your anatomy.”
Please, let it be my pussy.
Casey turned and practica
lly ran toward the office. There was something about standing naked in a kitchen that seemed so wrong. She could hear Evan’s laugh following behind her.
* * * *
Evan stalked his naked woman all the way to the office. She had taken off like a shot, apparently a tad shy about being naked in front of him. It was ridiculous, of course, considering the intimate things they had done the night before, but women were funny that way. If he had his way, she would be naked all the time. Of course, he would be hard as a fence post all the time, too.
He stopped just short of the door as an evil idea took root. Yes, she should be naked all the time. He reached over to the thermostat and, with a grin, hitched it up several degrees.
She was standing near the fireplace at the far end of the room. The firelight cast a rosy glow on her creamy skin. She was so fucking beautiful. The blood rushed to Evan’s cock. He and Sin needed to find a way to make her want to stay in Spirit. He could only hope the store, Sin, and himself were enough of a draw.
Evan walked to the fireplace and threw a large cushion down on the floor.
“Relax, and let’s talk about your punishment.”
Casey lowered herself onto the pillow but gave him a wary look. He had to keep from smiling at the look of trepidation. Luckily, there was no fear. He would never hurt her. But they were definitely going to have some fun. Sin had told him how aroused she got when he had described Evan fucking her from behind, spanking her ass, while Sin fucked her pretty mouth. Evan couldn’t wait to live out that fantasy, but it would have to wait. For now, it was just the two of them. He would enjoy having her all to himself for a little while.
“For touching Sin without permission, you will receive a spanking. I doubt it will be much of a punishment, actually, as I expect you’ll enjoy it very much. For lying a few minutes ago, the penalty will be quite different. You’ve lost the privilege of wearing clothes for the rest of the day.”
Casey looked shocked. “I have to stay naked? It’s cold. I’ll turn blue.”
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