“Fuck,” she swore. “That was incredible.”
Chase chuckled at her language, and then bit the inside of her thigh in punishment. The woman really did have a mouth on her. He’d just get her to put it to better use.
“Jarrod,” he said. “Give our girl something to do with her mouth other than swearing.”
* * * *
Holly was too exhausted to watch her language, even though she knew they didn’t like her swearing. She always had had quite a mouth on her. Working in bars, you picked it up pretty damned quickly. It was just a matter of knowing when to turn it off.
She had let out a yelp when Chase had bitten her thigh, right in the same spot, he had slapped earlier. Now Jarrod was approaching her to gag her with something and she had no idea what that could be.
Holly knew she had panicked earlier when Chase had said to grab the belt, but after the spanking she had received, it wasn’t a huge jump to think they would want to use that on her ass was well.
Chase had been right. She needed to trust them more and it had been worth it. Being tied up and then bought to two more orgasms had been amazing. She had never come so hard and fast in her life and she was starting to think, there was something to this BDSM thing.
Holly looked up at Jarrod when he knelt by her head. He was waving his long length at her and Holly took the time to get a good look. She had seen both the men when they had taken their clothes off, and she had been shocked at their size.
Now with Jarrod’s cock so close to her face, she was gob smacked. It was perfection. At least nine inches in length, it stood to attention proudly protruding from his groin. With a large mushroom head and a long vein running its entire length, Holly’s mouth watered at the sight.
Jarrod’s heavy balls hung below and his cock was surrounded by neatly trimmed light brown hair. His tree-trunk thighs were solid muscle, and when she raised her eyes up his torso, she was greeted with a six-pack and a broad chest.
“Open wide, sweetheart,” Jarrod said, pulling his cock down toward her mouth. “Take me in your mouth.”
Holly shifted to meet him and used her nose to nudge his hand away. Slowly she licked the stalk, her tongue following the vein from root to tip. Jarrod shivered above her and she reveled in her power.
Licking around the head like an ice cream, Holly dipped her tongue into the slit and heard Jarrod groan.
“Fuck,” he said. “She’s killing me.”
“Payback’s a bitch,” she replied, before swallowing his length down into her mouth.
“You won’t be so confident in a minute, baby,” Chase said. She heard the noise of foil tearing open, as she bobbed her head along the hard length of Jarrod’s cock.
She inwardly cursed her tied hands, when she couldn’t reach up and take his balls in her palm. With only her mouth to work with, Holly hollowed her cheeks and sucked back, drawing a drop of pre-cum from his body. The flavor exploded on her tongue. It was salty and manly, and an essence she would all ways associate with Jarrod.
“You look so hot, baby,” Chase said. “I can’t wait any longer. I have to be inside you, fucking your tight pussy while you suck Jarrod’s cock.”
Holly’s pussy spasmed at his words, and she moaned around Jarrod’s cock. He groaned above her and she would have smiled if her mouth weren’t so full.
She felt Chase approach and spread her legs as wide as she could in welcoming. Holly peered sideways and watched him crawl between her legs.
When he started to push the big mushroom head into her tight channel, Holly sucked in a breath and nearly choked on the cock in her mouth.
Chase stretched her lips wider than Holly thought possible, her juices smoothing his way. It felt even bigger than it looked and Holly felt so full, she thought she would split in half.
When he was all the way in, he stopped moving and Holly slowly started to relax around the hard stalk inside her. Never once stopping her ministrations on Jarrod, Holly sucked and bobbed and moaned to send vibrations down his length.
She wanted to drive him as crazy as he had driven her, and she wasn’t going to settle for anything less than the amazing, explosive orgasm she had received. She knew she wasn’t an expert at anything sexual, but what she lacked in experience, she hoped she made up for in enthusiasm.
“So tight and hot,” Chase said. “She’s gripping me like a fist.”
“Shut up,” Jarrod said. “Her mouth is like a furnace. I’m so close, bro. You need to hurry up.”
Holly’s eyes rolled into the back of her head, when Chase started to slowly saw his cock in and out of her pussy. He drew back until just the head remained and then shoved back in, bumping against her womb.
“Shit, baby,” he said. “So fucking good.”
Chase sped up, snapping his hips and driving Holly closer and closer to yet another orgasm. She didn’t think she had another one in her, but Chase seemed set to prove her wrong, as he continued to pound into her, hitting nerves she didn’t know existed.
“Yes, yes,” Jarrod said above her. “That’s it, suck my cock. Take all of me.”
Try as she might, Jarrod was so damned big she was lucky to get half of his length inside her mouth. When he took her head in his hands and started to thrust his hips forward and back, she swallowed around him whenever he bumped the back of her throat.
It wasn’t long before the brothers’ need took over, and as Chase fucked into her pussy harder and harder, Jarrod took control and fucked her mouth. All Holly could do was lie there and take it, and being overpowered as she was, her arousal spiked and she was thrown deeper and deeper into the moment.
“Fuck yes!” Jarrod yelled moments before he thrust one last time into her, and Holly’s mouth was flooded with his essence. She swallowed as much as she could and felt it trickle down her chin despite her efforts.
Jarrod’s release sparked her own and she cried out around his softening cock, as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through her body, starting behind her clit, before exploding outward to consume all of her.
“Arghhh, fuck,” Chase said. “Sweet baby Jesus.”
Chase slammed into her once, twice, and then with one powerful thrust, she felt his hot cum fill the condom.
They all lay panting together as they came down from their amazing high. Jarrod had crashed along her side, a hand resting on her round stomach as it moved up and down with each breath she took. His face was buried in the crook of her neck, as he nuzzled her with his lips.
Chase was on the opposite side, flung onto his back. He had pulled one of her thighs over his and his hand was resting just below her knee.
“Shit, baby,” Chase said. “That was fucking unbelievable.”
Holly smiled, but remained silent. She was too exhausted and out of breath to talk. Unbelievable didn’t cover what she had just experienced at the hands of these two men.
When she had met Jarrod and Chase a few years ago, she was instantly attracted, but never in her wildest fantasies could she have thought sex with them could be this good.
It was out of this world. If all aspects of BDSM were like this, she could see why people went so hard for it. Yes, the spanking had hurt, but it wasn’t unbearable, and the pain had even aroused her to the point of her pussy throbbing and her nipples pebbling.
The sex that followed was so much more than she could have ever asked for. Was that because of BDSM or was it just because of Chase and Jarrod? If they weren’t into the lifestyle, would the sex still be this good?
Holly sighed and let her mind rest. She didn’t need the answers just now. She would have plenty of time to figure them out. Chase and Jarrod wanted her to be their woman, their sub, and after the preview, she was more than happy to give it a try.
“Let’s get back,” Chase said. “Before it gets cold.”
“Good idea,” Jarrod added. “We don’t want our little sub getting sick.”
Holly smiled at their consideration. They really were like no men she had ever met. All the men of M
erricks were. They certainly built them different around these parts. They were a breed of their own. Dominant and strict, yet caring and chivalrous.
All the men of Merricks watched over the women and made sure each and every one was safe and well cared for. It was one of the reasons Holly had instantly fell in love with the town. She felt safe here and knew that if she had a problem, she could go to anyone and they would help her.
Holly shivered as the cool air brushed across her naked skin. She was ready to head back.
“Um, Sirs,” she said. “You might want to untie me now.”
“I don’t know,” Jarrod said. “I kind of like you this way.”
Chapter Eleven
Holly walked into the Half Baked bakery and scanned the interior. The shop was quiet with only a few tables that sat along the window occupied. She waved to Ruby from the library and approached her friend at the counter.
The glass display case was filled with a selection of delicious pastries and Holly couldn’t help but look them over. Her favorites were the napoleon and the cannoli. She had a thing for custard. Holly’s mouth watered, but she refused to buy one. It would go straight to her hips and ass.
“Hello, lovely lady,” Emily said, when she stopped stalking the display case. “Haven’t heard from you in a while. Does that mean all is well down at the MC Ranch?”
“Um,” she replied. “We spoke on the phone two days ago.”
“Two days is a very long time in best friend terms, and we only spoke for a second. How’s the wrist?”
“Not bad. I’m still in a bit of pain. Not that I’ll tell Chase and Jarrod, they’d freak. I’m hoping that I won’t need surgery.”
She had a doctor’s appointment in an hour, and was really hoping that the doc only had good news. Jarrod had dropped her at the bakery before going to run an errand. She needed to grab some clothes and wanted to catch up with Emily. He was going to be back in time to get her to her appointment.
“Sit down and I will make you a coffee,” Emily said. “Then you can give me details.”
“Details about what?” she asked, though she had a sneaky suspicion that she already knew.
“Don’t even try it, girl. You have ‘I just got laid’ written all over your smug face.”
“I do not,” Holly said, retreating to an empty table. There was no way you could tell someone had sex just by looking at them. Could you? It wasn’t even today. It was the day before.
Holly looked out the window as she waited for her friend to join her. She smiled to herself and thought about the day before. Chase and Jarrod were amazing lovers, and she was disappointed when the day had ended.
She had blushed all through dinner, and she was sure his family knew something was up. The dads didn’t say anything, and Helen was too polite to say anything even if she did know. Jarrod and Chase hadn’t helped the situation. They wore smug expressions and continuously touched or petted her in some way.
Holly had jumped to her feet and started to clear the table, when Chase went as far as to pull her onto his lap. There was no way she was going to sit on his lap in front of his parents. Just the thought mortified her.
When the night came to an end, Holly was disappointed that she had to go to bed alone. Jarrod had protested when she said goodnight, but one stern look from his mother had him backing down.
“No hanky-panky with me and your fathers just down the hall,” she had said. That was enough to have Holly locking the door, just in case. She wouldn’t put it past either of them to try and sneak in.
She had lain awake half the night waiting, but nothing. They were either too scared of their mommy or really tired. She was tired, too, but the thought of all the magical things they had done to her body had her wide-eyed and horny.
“Here we are,” Emily said, placing a latte in front of her and taking a seat. “Did you want anything from the pastry case?”
“No thanks,” she replied. “The coffee is fine.”
“So, fill me in. What’s been happening?” Emily sure was persistent. Holly blushed she really didn’t know what to say.
“Um,” Holly said, stalling. She sighed when the bell over the door jingled.
“Don’t look too smug,” Emily told her. “It’s only Kate.”
Emily got up from the table and walked over to meet their friend. She may have only stalled the inevitable, but she was happy for the small reprieve.
“Sit down, Kate, and I’ll grab you a coffee.”
Holly smiled at Kate and gave a quick greeting when she sat down. She took a sip of her coffee and burnt her tongue in the process. It hurt and she felt tears come to her eyes. She managed to place the glass back onto the saucer without any further hiccups and was grateful for that at least.
“You okay?” Kate asked.
“Yeah,” she replied. “Burnt my tongue.”
“Ouch. Hey, I saw Jarrod at CUSS before Grayson walked me down here.” CUSS was the Carter brothers’ security firm. It stood for Carter United Special Services and catered to all type of security needs, from personal to corporate.
Holly wondered what errand Jarrod had that involved CUSS. He hadn’t told her what he was doing and Holly hadn’t asked. Now she was curious to find out. Maybe they just wanted to update the security on the ranch. They did have money invested in their cattle that they would want to protect.
Holly shoved the thought to the back of her mind and looked over at Kate.
“Did your men give you a hard time after our dinner?” Holly asked. She knew Kate didn’t get anywhere near as drunk as she did, but she did have a few.
“Yeah,” she answered. “They nursed my through my hangover and then forbid me from wearing clothes in the house for week. On the last day, I got one hell of a spanking, followed by some amazing sex, and we were all good.”
Holly sighed at the dreamy look on Kate’s face. Then she blushed at the thought of her own spanking. She ducked her head when Emily approached the table with Kate’s coffee.
“Holly was just about to tell us about her time on the ranch,” Emily said. “She has had a little twinkle in her eye since the moment she walked in.”
“It’s dust,” she replied. “Nope, nothing going on here.”
“You are so full of shit,” Emily said, smirking.
“Emily!” Holly was surprised by her friend’s language. Holly thought she was the one with the gutter mouth.
“Don’t let your brothers hear you speak like that,” Kate added, smiling at Emily and then taking a sip of her coffee. “Spill the beans, woman. It’s obvious something went down.”
“How on earth can you tell?” she asked.
“We can’t,” Emily told her. “We were fishing and you just gave yourself away.” Ops, Holly knew she was bad at hiding things.
“Fine,” she said. “We went riding, and then we, well, it was amazing.”
“Congratulations, Holly,” Kate said. “We told you they wanted you.”
Kate had been right, Jarrod and Chase did want a relationship with her and she still couldn’t believe it. It would take some time to get used to the idea. Steve had done such a number on her self-esteem as well as her bank account.
Chase and Jarrod, however, made her feel special and beautiful, and she hadn’t felt that in a really long time. She smiled to herself and took another sip of coffee. She had only been away from them for a little while, but she was busting to see them again.
Holly looked down at her watch. Fifteen more minutes and Jarrod would be back. Golly, she had it bad. Holly only hoped she didn’t get her heart broken in the process.
* * * *
Jarrod sat next to Brock in his office at CUSS and stared at the computer screen. He should probably feel bad about having Brock look into Holly ex-boyfriend, but he didn’t. He was looking out for his woman’s interests, even if that meant prying into her past.
Brock had found Steve easily enough. The man was too stupid for words and left a huge digital footprint. Holly wasn’t the
first girl he had fleeced and she wasn’t the last. He already had his hooks into a young woman in Washington State. The man did get around. Seattle was a long way from Chicago, but too close to Montana for Jarrod’s liking.
“Now that you have this info,” Brock said. “What do you want me to do?”
Jarrod had no idea. All he really wanted to do was get Holly’s life savings back, but now that he knew another unsuspecting woman was going to get hurt, he felt he needed to intervene.
“Do you have any connections in Seattle?” he asked.
“Nope,” Brock replied. “But Wolf and Hawk might have some ex-marine buddies. Unless you want to make this official and then we can send some of our men.”
Crap, what should he do? He had only really come down here to make inquiries. He hadn’t thought that they’d find much to go with. Now he was faced with a situation that he hadn’t really thought too much about.
If he made it official and paid for CUSS to go down there, the police would have to get involved. He couldn’t expect the Carters to be anything less than professional. It wasn’t money he was worried about. He could afford to pay, he just wasn’t sure if it was the right choice to make.
Then again, if he got Wolf and Hawk involved and they contacted ex army buddies, the whole process might move quicker. They wouldn’t have to get the authorities involved, but then would they get Holly’s money back.
“I’ll talk with Wolf and Hawk first,” Jarrod said. “At the very least they might have contacts that can warn the next victim. Then keep an eye on Steve until we can get the authorities involved.”
“You will need proof that he fleeced these women,” Brock added. “Are you going to tell Holly?”
“No, she has enough on her plate. I don’t see any reason to upset her more.” Jarrod didn’t want her involved. She was still dealing with her injuries. Not to mention she thought she was homeless and broke. Which wasn’t true, not in Jarrod’s mind.
Holly was his and Chase’s woman, and they had no intention of giving her up. So in his mind, what was his was hers, and they had plenty of money. She was also welcome to stay with them for as long as it took to get their house built, and then they would move in together.
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