The Trouble with Holly [Merricks, Montana 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by McKinlay Thomson

  “Green, Sir,” she replied, and Chase moved in.

  “Let’s begin,” Chase told her. The first slap landed, echoing around the room. Jarrod looked at the large red handprint left behind and felt pre-cum leak from the head of his hard cock.

  Chase got into a rhythm, slapping over each cheek and across the top of her thigh where it met her butt. Slap, slap, slap. Jarrod felt his cock jump with each blow Chase landed.

  He went and sat on the end of his bed, taking his cock in hand and gently squeezing the stalk. He slowly started to jerk it back and forth, building his arousal while watching his brother punish their little sub.

  Her ass was turning a nice shade of pink as her cheeks quivered with each punishing slap. His cock got impossibly hard as she started to moan, and tears made tracks down her face. He had to stop and take deep breaths, so he wasn’t out of the game too soon.

  When Chase delivered his last slap and stood back, Jarrod could see his cock was every bit as hard as Jarrod’s. Chase was as turned on by their sub as he was.

  Standing up, he stepped over to Holly and ran his hand over her warm abused cheeks. He moved in behind her and grabbed her hips. He ground his cock between her crack, tormenting himself with the need to drive his hard length into her warm and welcoming heat.

  “What color are you, sub?” he whispered in her ear and ground his cock against her once more.

  “Green, Sir,” she replied breathlessly. He reached his hand around her waist and down over her mound. Her lips were soaked, dripping with her juices. Her punishment was turning her on. Jarrod smiled and flicked her clit causing her to cry out.

  Stepping away from her, it was his turn to groan as his cock slid through the crack in her ass. He was going to fuck that tight ass, but that would have to wait. He still had the rest of her punishment to see to.

  “Nearly finished, sub,” he said and started to rain slap after slap onto her pink fleshy cheeks. His hand got hot and her ass went red, but he didn’t stop until his thirty were delivered.

  Holly was crying and moaning, but started to move her butt back toward his hand, seeking out each slap. Jarrod could tell she was aroused, and one slap to her hot little pussy would be enough to send her into orgasm, but that wasn’t going to happen, not for awhile yet.

  He let his last punishing slap fly and then moved to unhook Holly from the door. He didn’t want to leave her hanging too long. She hadn’t had her cast off for very long, and her wrist was still weak.

  Jarrod lifted her up into his arms and carried her to the bed. He sat down, settling her in his lap, and planted little kisses all over her face.

  “It’s over, sweetheart,” he said. “I’m so proud of you. How do you feel?”

  “Oh, Jarrod,” she replied. “It felt so bad and so good at the same time. It hurt, but now I’m so aroused.” Jarrod watched as she tried to rub her thighs together and remove the ache. He was hurting just as bad, his cock hard and angry.

  “Stop moving, sub,” he ordered. “No touching yourself. Leaving you aroused and needy is part of your punishment.”

  “But that’s just cruel.” Jarrod almost laughed at her words. She sounded appalled. More so than when they said she was going to be spanked. “But what about you? You are aroused, too.”

  “Oh, sweetheart,” he said. “We have every intention of having you take care of our needs. It’s you who will not be coming tonight.”

  “I’m not sure what you mean?”

  Jarrod scouted her off his lap and gently dumped her onto the floor. Chase had moved to sit next to him on the bed and was palming his hard erection.

  “On your knees, sub,” he said. “Take me in your mouth, sweetheart. I want to feel your lips on my cock.”

  Holly’s eyes darkened with need, until they were more green than brown. She moved into position with little complaint and Jarrod could tell she was formulating something in her sneaky little mind.

  “That’s it, sub. Lick around the head.” Jarrod’s head feel back, as her little tongue licked at his purple head and flicked across the slit. His hips jumped when she took his stalk to the back of her throat and swallowed around his length.

  Jarrod grasped handfuls of her hair in his hand, and she started to bob her head up and down, all the while licking and sucking and driving him out of his mind.

  She was trying to get revenge for her punishment, and Jarrod loved every minute of the sexual torture.

  “Fuck, sweetheart,” he said. “You are so fucking good at this.”

  Jarrod started to drive his hips up, grabbing her head in his hands and taking over. Fucking her mouth, so close to release, but unable to tip over.

  “Yes, god, fuck, more, yes, more,” he cried and pleaded. He didn’t care what he sounded like it was so damned good. “Almost there. Tug on my balls, sub.”

  Jarrod roared his release as his balls drew up and he exploded into her waiting mouth. “Yes, shit, yes.” Holly sucked him like a vacuum, as his cum filled her mouth and she swallowed around him.

  He lay panting and exhausted, groaning loudly as his hips continued to move up and down, until Holly milked him dry. She licked him clean and sat back on her heels, a smug smile on her lips.

  Jarrod was too sated to move and crashed on the bed, leaving her to Chase’s devices. He felt bad about not seeing to her needs, but this was the punishment they had chosen and he needed to remain strong, no matter how good she was at giving head.

  She didn’t need to be told as she moved over to Chase. The last thing Jarrod saw was Holly taking Chase’s cock in her mouth like she had moments before.

  * * * *

  Holly lay on the big bed between her men and tried desperately to fall asleep. She was still so damned aroused and needed to come in the worst way.

  After she had taken both men in her mouth until they had come groaning their orgasms, they had cleaned her up and tucked her in bed between them with strict instructions not to touch herself. Then they had passed out, leaving her aroused and frustrated.

  She had lain awake for hours now, tossing and turning, but unable to sleep. Holly had had enough. The brothers had said she couldn’t touch herself, but they had said nothing about her seducing them while they slept.

  Holly rolled onto her stomach and slowly knelt up in the big bed. Lifting her leg, she straddled Chase’s thighs and moved to line her pussy up with his flaccid, but still impressive cock.

  Just before she lowered her body to rub herself against him, she reached out a hand under the covers and snagged Jarrod’s still hard length in her hand. He must have been having a good dream, Holly thought. He had already come once tonight and was at an impressive size for someone sated and sleeping.

  Holly ground her aching slit along Chase’s groin, stifling the moan that arose when her clit made contact with his staff. She gently tugged Jarrod’s cock at the same time, working it up and down in her palm.

  Holly froze when Chase shifted under her, but resumed when he didn’t wake. Her heart was pounding in her chest, filled with excitement at her boldness. She was way past shy and needed her men to fill the need in her. She felt his cock grow to an impressive size as it slid back and forth through her wet lips.

  Leaning down, she took one flat brown disk in her mouth and suckled, swirling her tongue around his nipple. She ran her tongue across his pecs to give the other nipple the same attention, and then she gently bit down.

  Holly knew the minute that Chase was awake. He grabbed her waist and drove his hips up to meet her. Holly latched onto his neck with her mouth and suckled on the skin. He tasted of salt, and she moaned at the unique flavor that was all Chase. Holly sucked harder, determined to leave her mark, claiming Chase as her own for the world to see.

  “Fuck, Holly,” Chase groaned. “What a way to wake a man up.” Holly giggled and ground against him once more, swirling her hips and tickling her clit. She was so close to release, but wanted more, needed more.

  “Does our little sub need some attention?” Jarro
d asked huskily. “I think enough time has passed for your punishment.”

  “Yes, Sir,” Holly replied. “Please!” She was going to explode if she didn’t find release soon. Her clit throbbed and her channel ached to be filled.

  “Please what, sweetheart?”

  “Please, I need to come,” she begged. Holly squeezed and pulled on Jarrod’s huge cock, trying to work him into the frenzied state she was in. He was so cool and calm and it frustrated the hell out of her.

  Chase was not to be ignored and reached up to palm her breasts, running his callused hands over her distended nipples. Holly groaned, throwing her head back.

  “Lift up, baby,” Chase said. “I want you to ride my cock.”

  Holly didn’t need to be told twice. She lifted her hips and slammed them back down, filling her channel with his impressive length. Rocking back and forth, she controlled the pace, slowly at first and then with more speed as her walls gripped his stalk inside her.

  “Oh, god,” she cried. “You feel so big. Please Chase, I…I…yes…god.” Holly let go of Jarrod’s cock, unable to concentrate on anything but the feeling of Chase inside her.

  “That’s it, baby,” Chase told her. “Fuck me.”

  “Don’t you come, yet, sweetheart,” Jarrod said. “Hold her still Chase. I’m going to prepare her to take us both.”

  “Oh god, what?” Holly stammered. “Please, I’m so close.” Chase grabbed onto her hips and stilled her movements. She let out a frustrated growl and received a smack to her ass in reply.

  “Settle down, sub,” Jarrod said, moving in behind her.

  Holly felt something cold hit her ass, and then Jarrod’s finger swirled around her tight untried hole. She let out a squeak when he pushed one long finger through the tight ring of muscle and slowly worked it back and forth.

  “Good, girl,” he told her. “Just relax your muscles and let me in.”

  Holly started to pant as Jarrod added a second finger. It was so tight and stung, but Holly’s body was reacting to the new stimulation and her pussy rippled along Chase’s cock.

  “Get down here,” Chase demanded. “Kiss me, sub.”

  Chase pulled her against his chest, her breast flat against his hard muscles. The coarse hair on his chest tickled her nipples. Taking her mouth with his, he tangled their tongues. Grabbing onto the back of her head, Chase made love to her mouth as Jarrod stretched her back entrance.

  Holly was flooded with feelings, her senses going haywire. She didn’t know how much more she could take, and the ache in her loins grew until she burnt with a hunger that almost frightened her in its intensity.

  Jarrod added a third finger and scissored them in and out of her puckered hole. Holly bucked away, but there was nowhere to go. She was pinned in between her men. She wasn’t even sure she wanted to get away. Holly broke the kiss and sucked in big gulps of air.

  “Ready, sweetheart?” Jarrod asked. “Relax your muscles, and it will hurt less.”

  “Oh god, Jarrod,” she said. “I don’t know if I can do this.” It was all too much, but she desperately wanted it at the same time.

  “Shh,” Jarrod said. “We will take it nice and slow.”

  Holly squeezed her eyes shut and relaxed her body. She felt him line the head of his cock up with her back passage and slowly start to push the head through her stretched muscles.

  “So fucking tight, sweetheart,” Jarrod said, through clenched teeth. “You’re going to kill me with heat.”

  Holly’s muscles burnt where his large head stretched it, and she sighed in relief as his big head popped through and his length filled her.

  She felt so full with her men, her ass and pussy stretched tight to accommodate their huge sizes. Holly panted, her breasts rising and falling with each breath.

  Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she moaned deep in her throat when the brothers started moving, sawing back and forth one after the other.

  It wasn’t long before her arousal spiked to new levels, and she thrashed around between them as they pounded in and out of her needy body.

  “Fuck, baby,” Chase told her. “Feels so fucking good. I can’t hold out much longer. Too tight. Too hot.”

  Holly felt the same way but could only whimper in reply.

  “You are so amazing, sweetheart,” Jarrod added. “I want to hear you yell our names as you come.”

  Holly squealed when Chase reached down and ran his fingers across her throbbing clit. Holly knew her release was going to be epic. Her whole body shook and trembled as it drew closer and closer.

  “God, yes,” she cried. Chase pinched her clit and Holly’s world tilted as bliss rushed through her body, starting at her pussy and exploding outward.

  “Chassssseeee, Jaaarrroood!” The words were ripped from her insides, as her orgasm washed over her. Her pussy clamped down on Chase’s cock and she heard him roar her name as heat flooded her channel.

  Jarrod wasn’t far behind. His cock grew in her ass and she was stretched to impossible limits.

  “Fuck, Holly, yes,” Jarrod yelled. His seed shot into her back passage as he worked his cock back and forth, milking his orgasm until he was sated.

  Holly crashed onto Chase’s chest, her body trembling with the aftermath, as her heart filled with emotion. She sucked back a sob as the men panted and tried to catch their breath.

  “I love you,” she said before closing her eyes and letting exhaustion take her.

  “I love you, too, baby,” Chase said.

  “Fuck, I love you,” Jarrod added.

  But Holly never heard the whispered replies of her men.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Holly slowed Jarrod’s truck as she arrived in Merricks and pulled into the parking lot at the CUSS building. She parked in an empty spot and turned off the engine.

  Holly smiled as she jumped down from the cab and walked toward the entrance. She was meeting Kate and Sarah here, and then they were walking over to have lunch at the diner. She usually ate at Stephie’s Bar and Grill, so Holly was looking forward to something different.

  She couldn’t wipe the grin from her face, as she thought back to her men. Everything couldn’t be going better in their relationship and Holly couldn’t be happier. They made her feel sexy and beautiful, and the confidence in herself was growing more and more each day.

  She even managed to save up a little bit of cash now that she was back at work. She had tried to offer Helen some board for letting her stay with them, but she wouldn’t let her.

  Holly had copped a mighty lecture from Mark, the oldest brother. He wanted her to know that Walker men and Merricks men looked after their women. She was Chase and Jarrod’s woman, which meant she was part of the family and they would never take her money, no matter the reason.

  She had cried at Mark’s heartfelt words, and he looked shocked that she was bawling all over him. She explained that she hadn’t had a family in a really long time, and Mark assured her that she would always be part of his.

  That just made Holly cry all the more. The Walkers had offered her the one thing that she really wanted more than anything else. To be accepted and be part of a family, despite her weight and her clumsiness.

  Holly rushed up the stairs to the second level and pushed through the doors into the reception area. Kate sat behind the reception desk with Sarah hanging over her shoulder. They were both looking at the computer screen and giggling.

  “What has you two so amused?” she asked. “And why are you at reception?”

  Holly watched at the sisters as they looked up from the computer and smiled in greeting.

  “Hi, Holly,” Kate said. “We were just watching funny YouTube videos while we waited.”

  “And Grayson kicked us out for laughing too loudly,” Sarah added. “He said to take our immature asses out to the lobby.”

  “Where’s the receptionist? Or did you scare her away, too?”

  “No, smart-ass,” Kate replied. “It’s Sunday. CUSS isn’t open, unless
they really have to work.”

  Kate shut the computer off and told them to wait while she told Grayson they were leaving. Holly tapped her foot, knowing Kate would be awhile saying good-bye to her men.

  “We are only going to be gone a couple of hours,” Holly said. “What could possibly take that long?” Holly knew Kate’s men were overprotective, and knew Kate thrived from their attentions, but she was hungry.

  “Didn’t Chase and Jarrod say good-bye when you left?” Sarah asked, smirking.

  “Yes,” Holly replied. They had both kissed her and told her to carry her cell at all times. Which reminded her, she needed to text them and let them know she had made it to town safely.

  “Then they didn’t do it right,” Sarah told her. “Otherwise you wouldn’t need to ask.”

  Kate walked back out, and Holly took note. Her lips were swollen and she had a dreamy look on her face. Holly sighed. Yes, her men had done it right. Holly had left the ranch with a very similar look on her face. Her lips were still a little tender from their kisses.

  “Let’s go,” Holly said. She swiveled on her heels and caught her foot on the rug. The ground came up to meet her, and her knees and palms smacked down with a thud.

  “Shit,” Sarah said. “Are you all right?”

  Holly stood and brushed off her knees and rubbed her stinging palms together. She wasn’t hurt, just embarrassed. She looked up as Grayson, Brock, and two unknown men rushed from the back offices.

  “Are you okay?” Grayson asked. “I’m going to call Chase and Jarrod.” God, how embarrassing. How had they even seen?

  “No, no,” she told them. “There is no need to call them. I’m fine, really. Just my pride.” She wanted the floor to open up and swallow her. She really should be used to this sort of thing by now.

  “How did you know?” Sarah asked. Holly crossed her arms and looked down at her shoes, as she waited for their answer.

  “We were watching you on the camera,” Brock replied. “Just keeping an eye on our woman.” Holly shook her head.