“Your nipples have gone even harder and I have barely touched you,” Chase said, before he reached down and captured one off her hard nipples in his mouth.
He nipped at the bud with his teeth and then soothed the ache away with his tongue. Holly moaned and arched her back toward him. His mouth was warm and wet, and it made her body hum.
Her other nipple felt neglected and Holly shifted on the bed, moving it closer to his mouth. Chase chuckled and pinned her shoulders to the bed, but he moved to the other nipple and gave it the attention it needed.
“I told you to stay still,” Chase said, when he lifted his head. Now both her buds were as firm and red as each other, and when the cool air hit the wetness left behind by his mouth, they got impossibly stiff, almost to the point of pain.
Chase moved away from her as Jarrod approached the bed. He carried an assortment of toys and Holly’s eyes bugged out at the sight. Dumping them on the nightstand, Holly twisted her head to look, but Chase turned her face back and shook his head.
“I’m going to tie your wrists, sweetheart,” Jarrod told her, picking up a long purple rope. “This is Japanese silk rope. Have you ever seen it before?”
“No,” Holly replied. “But I’ve read about it.”
Jarrod twisted the rope into a knot, so quickly Holly couldn’t keep up with his movements. By the time he was done the rope was half the size it had been. He slipped one loose end around and around her wrist and cast and then tied off the other end to the slates in the wooden bedpost.
“Flex your hands,” he told her. “I need to test your circulation.” Holly flexed her hands and then gave a small tug. The ropes were tight, but comfortable. She was lying in a similar position as she had been by the cliff that day, but the ropes were more secure that the belt had been and it made her feel more vulnerable and defenseless.
Holly couldn’t help the shiver that racked her body, anymore than she could help the juices that flooded her pussy and dripped down the crack toward her ass. She was inundated with conflicting emotions. She was at their mercy and her body loved it.
Jarrod moved toward the end of the bed. He was carrying a long rubber cord with two cuffs on either end. To Holly it looked like one of those exercise resistance cords. When Jarrod latched onto her ankle and lifted her foot toward him, she decided she was wrong. He attached one of the cuffs to her ankle and then threaded the rubber length under the bed. Pulling the other cuff from the opposite side, Jarrod took her other ankle and attached that cuff, too. When he let go, the band detracted and pulled Holly’s legs wide apart.
She lifted her head and looked down at her feet. She was well and truly restrained. Her legs wide and her arms above her head. Holly really hoped their parents didn’t come home and catch her in this position.
“What color are you, baby?” Chase asked. Holly thought about it and decided that she was good to go. The restraints were comfortable, and she trusted Chase and Jarrod to keep her safe.
“Green, Sir,” Holly replied, smiling.
“Good, girl,” Chase told her and then turned his attention to Jarrod. “Let’s move her leg restraints further up the bed. It will give us better access.”
Holly was helpless as the brothers moved the restraint higher, forcing her to bend her knees. The rubber cord tightened and left her pussy open and exposed to the men.
“Much better,” Chase said. “Still green?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Chase sat down on the bed between her legs and Holly closed her eyes shyly. He was getting a very intimate look at her most private spot and Holly went red with embarrassment.
“Eyes on me, sub,” Chase demanded. Holly’s eyes snapped down to him and she felt herself redden further. Chase was looking at her from between her legs. His eyes never left her as he lowered his mouth and swiped his tongue through her folds and across her clit.
Holly moaned loudly at the sight and felt her pussy spasm in response. She fought to keep her eyes on Chase’s when all she wanted to do was roll her head back at the sensation his tongue set off in her body.
Jarrod passed a long, curvy object to Chase, and he held it up to her before asking, “Do you know what this does?”
“Yes,” she replied, quietly. “It’s a G-spot vibrator.”
“Good girl,” Chase said, before lowering his head once more. She jumped when she heard the vibrations turn on, but she settled when Chase didn’t do anything but continue to run his tongue over and over her wet and waiting lips.
Jarrod knelt on the bed beside her, and she noticed that he was naked. She had no idea when that had happened, as her concentration had been on Chase.
“You look fucking hot spread on my bed and tied with my ropes,” Jarrod said, reaching forward to palm one of her plump breasts. “When your wrist is better, I will tie you up in an intricate pattern, shove a vibe in your pussy, and sit back and watch you come, before I let you take me in your hot little mouth.”
“Huh,” Holly replied. She was so turned on by Jarrod’s words. Damned wrist, she wished it would hurry up and get better. She wanted those things. Jarrod made her want those things.
Her eyes snapped back to Chase when she felt the vibrator slowly slip through her fold into her wet channel. Her hips jumped off the bed when Chase hit her G-spot. The pressure she felt was strong, and it was almost like he was hitting her clit from the inside.
Holly had vibrators at home. What girl didn’t? But she had never played with a G–vibe, and so the sensation was another new one to her.
It wasn’t long before her eyes closed and her head moved from side to side. The pressure inside her was intense, and she started to hump her hips. She wasn’t sure if she was trying to get closer or move further away. All she did know was Chase was building something inside her.
Jarrod latched his mouth onto her nipple as he pinched and pulled the other. Chase continued to work the little curvy vibe in her sheath, and when he flattened his tongue across her clit, she screamed out her first orgasm for the night.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” Holly shouted and scrunched her eyes up as tight as they would go. She clenched her jaw to hold back another scream and rode her release to completion.
“Fucking beautiful,” Jarrod said. “You are something else when you come, sweetheart.”
“Oh, oh my,” Holly stammered. She was panting, her chest rising and falling as she gulped in air. She had thought sex with the brothers couldn’t get any better than what had happened at the cliff. She was wrong.
“That’s one, baby,” Chase said. “You have at least two more coming.”
“I don’t think I can,” she replied. “I’ve got nothing left.”
“You will, sweetheart,” Jarrod added. “It’s our job to make sure you do.
Holly wasn’t surprised when the brothers worked in tandem to bring her to two more explosive orgasms with their mouth and hands. She knew they were hurting, their cocks hard and leaking pre-cum.
She had offered to give them relief with her mouth, and Chase had slapped her pussy in retaliation and told her to stop topping from the bottom. Whatever that meant. The slap was enough to send her into her third orgasm, and it had shocked the hell out of all of them.
“What a greedy little pussy,” Chase said. “Next time you will need permission to come, sub.”
Holly opened her mouth to reply when Chase had delivered another well-placed slap to her mound. “No talking.”
* * * *
Jarrod smiled at Holly’s disgruntled face when Chase told her she couldn’t talk. She so wanted to backchat Chase, but he had cut her rebuttal off before she could voice it and now she was staring daggers at him.
Holly had him so hard and ready to fuck her, and he was using all his control not to shove Chase out of the way and dive on her. He was a ruthless and demanding Dom, but Holly had him so aroused, it was almost too much to bear. He may have her tied up in knots literally, but she had him tied up in knots figuratively.
Holly was so receptiv
e to all they had done so far that Jarrod decided to push her a little further. He moved off the bed and grabbed a condom, donning it before grabbing the lube and a small butt plug.
Chase and Jarrod loved anal penetration, but that was a long way off with Holly yet. They needed to stretch her and get her used to something in her back passage before they tried to more. They were both big men and didn’t want to hurt her by forcing it before she was stretched and ready.
He shoved Chase out of the way and knelt down between her legs. Chase flopped down beside her and placed his head in his hand. Holly had closed her eyes again and lay quietly waiting for their next move. He wasn’t going to carry this out for too long. Holly had been tied up for a while now, and he didn’t want to leave her like that for too long.
“How are you, sub?” Jarrod asked. “What’s your color?”
“Oh,” Holly replied. “Green, Sir.”
“Very good.”
Jarrod used his fingers to scoop up Holly’s juices and rub it along her back passage, back and forth, circling the little puckered opening.
“What are you doing?” she asked him breathlessly.
“No talking, sub,” he replied. “Just trust me. I’m not going to hurt you. Okay, baby?”
Jarrod watched indecision flash across her face, before she slowly nodded her head. He smiled down at her, proud of her and falling deeper and deeper in love.
She was going to turn him into milksop and he didn’t care. His inner Dom reveled in the strong feelings he felt for this incredible woman. She made him a better person and a better Dom, simply by the way she was giving herself to them despite her fears and insecurities.
He would do everything in his power to make sure they did right by her. Holly had been left broken and scarred by one man, and he wasn’t going to be the second. Not now and not ever.
Jarrod lubed up the butt plug and placed it at her tight star. He slowly pushed it into her stretching her back passage. He watched her face for signs of discomfort, but Holly’s face remained relaxed.
Holly sucked in a breath when he pushed the largest part through her ring of muscle and the butt plug popped into place.
“Good, sub,” he said, slowly swiveling it around. “How does that feel?” Jarrod waited as Holly contemplated her answer. Some people didn’t like anal penetration in anyway and he hoped Holly wasn’t one of those people.
“Different,” she said. “Not bad. Unusual. Maybe a little dirty, kinky. Weird. Tight.”
“Anything else, sweetheart? Color?”
“Nope. Um, green. Definitely green.”
“Excellent,” Jarrod said. He could wait no longer and lowered his body over hers. He took her mouth with his and worked at stoking her fires once more.
When she was moaning and withering beneath him, he reached down and lined up his cock with her wet channel. Inch by agonizing inch, he slowly pushed forward as her warm heat surrounded him. He stilled when he was balls deep and let her adjust to his great size.
“I feel so full,” Holly said. “Please I need…I need more.”
Jarrod started to move in and out, building up momentum. When he was pounding into her, he lifted his body up and back changing the angle and aiming for her sweet spot.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” he said, panting. “So hot and tight.”
Chase moved up the bed and removed his jeans. Jarrod watched as he waved his hard cock at Holly. Her eyes swung back and forth between them.
“Take Chase in your mouth, sub,” he told her. “You don’t come until he does.”
Chase moved in closer and used his hand to help Holly tilt her head. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue over Chase’s slit and Jarrod felt his cock jump inside her.
“That’s it,” Chase said. “Lick around the head, baby.”
Holly did as she was told and then swallowed Chase’s stalk. She bobbed her head and worked her mouth over and over his length, until Chase was panting and thrusting his hips back and forth.
When he grabbed her head with both hands and drove into her waiting mouth, Jarrod pounded into her pussy harder and harder. Chase roared out his release and stilled his movements. Holly’s throat worked to swallow Chase’s cum.
When Chase was finished, Jarrod turned his attention back to his task and reached down to flick Holly’s clit with his fingers. Her hips bucked up and down, as she made little mewling noises.
Jarrod knew she was on the edge, and with one pinch of her little pearly bud, had her screaming as her body shook. Jarrod wasted no time in following her and thrust into her once, twice, before his balls pulled up and cum shot from his cock filling the condom.
He used what little strength he had left to hold his weight off Holly, as his breath slowly returned.
“I think you killed me,” Holly said, smiling despite her exhaustion. Jarrod felt the same way and smiled down at her.
“I’m already dead,” Chase added, from where he lay on Holly’s side, one hand resting across her stomach.
Their intimate moment was broken when they saw headlights approaching through the curtains on their window. Shit, the parents were home.
He slowly removed his flaccid cock and smacked Chase, who looked like he had fallen asleep. They really needed to get their house built. They couldn’t live with their folks any longer. Not if they wanted to spend every night lying next to their woman sated in her arms.
“Get moving, Chase,” Jarrod said. “Help me untie Holly. Mom and the dads are back.”
“Shit,” Chase replied, leaping from the bed and running into the bathroom. He expected Holly to panic at the news, but she burst into laughter, her whole body shaking with her joy. All Jarrod could do was stare down at her and wonder what she was laughing about.
“You should have seen the look on Chase’s face,” she said, laughing. “It was priceless.”
Chapter Fourteen
Jarrod whistled as he worked. He was out on the ranch throwing extra hay down to the cattle off the back of one of their work trucks. It had been a hard winter, and the snow and frost had left little for the cattle to feed on.
But even the troubles of the ranch weren’t enough to dampen his mood. Holly had been staying with them for over a month now, and their relationship was moving along nicely.
She was still holding back and guarding her heart against hurt, but Jarrod and Chase were doing everything possible to break down the barriers she was throwing up against them.
After their passion-filled night when his folks were out, they had not been able to grab much intimate time alone. Chase and Jarrod had been able to sneak her off twice, once to the barn where they had tied her naked over a wooden saddle stand. Whipping her ass and thighs with a riding crop, they had gently brought her to the edge of orgasm, but the slight sting from the crop failed to send her over.
When Chase had taped it against her clit, Holly had screamed her release. They had then taken turns to fuck her pussy, bringing her to two more orgasms before untying her.
The second time, they had been on the way to town, Jarrod had to pull the truck over on the side of the road, when Chase and Holly had started fooling around. Holly was soon naked and riding Chase’s cock, before taking Jarrod into her mouth and giving him the best damned blow job of his life.
Jarrod felt himself getting hard and pushed the thought of Holly to the back of his mind. He didn’t need his men to see him sporting a hard-on as he continued to throw hay to the cattle.
It was nearing noon now, and Jarrod was ready to head back for lunch. He threw the last of the hay to the waiting cows and signaled to the ranch hands to head in.
While he drove back to the ranch house, Jarrod thought back to the conversation he had had with Wolf and Hawk. He had gone ahead and asked them about their contacts in Seattle and whether or not they could help.
Jarrod was glad to hear back a couple of days later that they had friends in the area willing to look into it for him. Wolf had told him the men were trustworthy and would keep thi
ngs on the down low until they could decide the best course of action.
The only thing they were going to do for now was get the woman away from Steve and then keep an eye on him. They would contact Wolf if they got the evidence they needed or if he moved onto another place and tried again.
It was all Jarrod could expect for now, but he was happy with the result. He had discussed the options with Chase, and they had decided that leaving the authorities out of it was the best way to go. That way they wouldn’t have to tell Holly until absolutely necessary.
She was probably going to be angry when she did find out, but Jarrod was sure that she would be able to move past her anger when she realized that they just had her best intentions at heart. If not, then Jarrod would have fun tying her up and tormenting her sexually until she did forgive them.
Jarrod pulled up behind the barn and told the hands he would catch up to them later. He walked over to the house and climbed the back stairs entering the kitchen. His mom was at the bench serving up the lunch, while his three dads sat around the table and talked.
He wished Holly was here, but she had gone back to work. Light duties only and Jarrod had made her promise not to push herself too hard. When she had mentioned moving back into Emily’s, the brothers had quickly cut that idea down. They had even recruited his mom to the cause, and it wasn’t long before Holly had relented.
“How’s the house building going?” Jason asked, taking a sip of his coffee. Jarrod grabbed his own cup before sitting at the table.
“I haven’t been out to check on the progress today,” he replied. “I’ll go out after lunch.” The building had started last week on their house, and Jarrod tried to make it out every day to inspect the progress. Chase and Jarrod had chosen to build not far from the cliff where they had first made love to Holly.
They had tried to include Holly in the plans, but she had refused to have any input. While she looked them over and listened to their ideas, she never gave her opinion.
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