Passion's Claim

by Devyn Douglas

  Unease settled in her. What was the right answer? She bit her lip and looked into his eyes. “I was too loud and distracted you.”

  Laughter was his response as he walked toward her bed. “Come over here and pull those sexy panties down. Lay face down on the bed with your ass at the edge.”

  Autumn glanced over at her bed and moved toward it slowly, her thumbs looped under the thin string of her white bikini panties. Her heart raced when he watched her, his dark eyes making her shiver. Pulling her underwear down around her knees, she obediently lay prone on the bed.

  “I’m afraid this may take a while, Autumn. See, you first disrespected me by not addressing me properly. Then, you don’t even know what you did wrong.” She shivered as his commanding voice reinforced the realism. He was here. In her place. Punishing her. “What toys do you have here? Anything to spank you with?”

  “I’ve never shared my toys with anyone.” She jumped, feeling a sharp sting to her backside.

  “That wasn’t my question.”

  “I have a riding crop, a paddle and a cane, Sir.” His moan filled the quiet room.

  “Where?” She breathed in the scent of the sheets under her, his hands massaging her ass. “You have a very nice ass to punish.”

  “The box at the bottom of the closet.”

  She could say nothing more. The sound of his boots hitting the floor filled her ears, followed by the squeak of the closet door. Her eyes widened when he showed her the butt plug she had purchased online, still in its wrapper.

  “Have you ever let someone do this stuff to you, Autumn?”

  She shivered, hearing the softness in his voice. “No Sir.”

  “But you want it, right?”

  The cellophane packaging being opened reverberated around the room. “Yes Sir.”

  “Good. You know the safety word, right?” Vanilla. She had heard it used before, but not much. She nodded her head. “Open your mouth.”

  The large plug filled her mouth. “That’s it, slut. Get it nice and wet. You know where this is going don’t you?”

  She nodded. Warm tingles danced across her skin where his other hand slid, across her back and then down the backs of her thighs. She heard the pop of a top and knew he had found her lubricant.

  She gasped when he parted her cheeks and inserted a finger into her. His groan filled the room. “Damn, you are tight. Did you save this hole just for me?”

  Autumn heard the surprise in his voice as he removed the plug from her mouth. “I haven’t…” Her words became a moan as he slowly worked the plug into her.

  “Fuck, yes! This is all mine, isn’t it?” She stifled her cry of shock and delight into the soft sheets beneath her. When it was fully into her, she relaxed against the bed. Warm hands rubbed her ass. Then a hard slap to her left cheek, then her right. “Mmm, your ass is going to look so beautiful all red from its punishment.”

  Liquid fire flowed through her veins, the stinging sensation coursed through her to settle between her legs.

  “How hard will you punish me?” She heard the nervousness in her voice.

  “Pretty hard. You really have been very bad getting off on my private playtime without permission. But don’t worry. The real payment will be next time.” His chuckle faded as she heard the swoosh of the belt leaving the loops of his pants. “We’ll warm you up with ten lashes of this.”

  She cried out when the first sting of the belt connected with her flesh. Each contact with it emitted a sound of shock and delight from her. The backs of her thighs and ass burned by the time he stopped. A finger delved into her wet pussy. “I see you enjoy it. I guess we need to move on to something else then.”

  Autumn sighed when he picked up the riding crop beside her. “Spread your legs wider, slut. I want to really lay into your ass and thighs so you remember this lesson.” She shivered hearing his voice, but obeyed quickly.

  “Good girl. Do you have any idea how hard you are going to get fucked next time?” The crop connected with her ass, making her jump.

  The cried responses died in the bedding below her, her fists curling in response to each strike to her ass and thighs. She counted them silently in her head as the burning sensation coursed through her lower body. Ten.

  “God, your ass looks so beautiful all red for me and filled with that plug. I can’t wait to feel you around my cock. Turn over.” Autumn could barely breathe, she wanted to come so hard. She complied, shutting her eyes to hide the shock when she felt the cool sheets against her warmed flesh.

  “Very good. I wanted to give you twenty lashes of the crop to your ass, but I don’t misuse my play toys. So, I’m afraid you need to take the remaining ten elsewhere. Hold those gorgeous tits of yours up for me, and make sure the nipples are showing.”

  She saw the grin on his face and moaned, imagining what he was going to do. How it would feel. “My breasts are ready for you, Sir. I hope you enjoy them.”

  “Mmm yes, slut. I will. Remain still and take your hits or we begin again.” Autumn nodded. She watched his arm swing back and the crop rear down and strike her tits. She braced herself for the pain, but the sensation crept into her skin and brought a sense of need deep within her.

  This is what she had been craving for so long, what she had wanted to explore with Trey. Anything not missionary was beyond him though. Not Kade. Each stroke was different, some soft and some hard. He knew exactly how to make her body respond and beg for more.

  Tossing the crop on the bed beside her, he wound his hand in her hair and smiled down at her. “Very good. Did you learn your lesson from this punishment?”

  Autumn barely managed a nod, savoring the feeling of his other hand caressing her breasts.

  “I should make you suck me so that I at least get some pleasure out of tonight, but we’ll wait on that. Tomorrow morning there will be an envelope outside of your door with directions to a clinic that a friend of mine runs. I only play with those I know are safe, and you will be able to see that we are as well. We will meet again next month on the 25th, Autumn.

  Her mind reeled hearing the word we. “We, Sir?”

  He laughed as he walked toward the door and unlocked it. “Oh yes. See, this next month will be extra special. My good friends will be in town and will be joining me. You’ll like them I’m sure. And I know they’ll love you. We always share our subs when we can. We used to go to college together, and were known as The Pleasure Brigade.”

  Chapter Two

  The sound of the clock ticking on the wall across the room was driving her nuts. Blindfolded and stripped, she knelt on the floor with a spreader bar positioned between her knees and her hands restrained with leather cuffs behind her back. The time had finally come after an agonizing month of waiting.

  Her pulse pounded in her ears as the sound of Kade’s footsteps echoed through his place. She had arrived on time and had been ordered into this position, and now she waited. Friends. That’s all she knew, other than they were safe to play with.

  “The Brigade plays hard, but we are always safe about it.” That was all Kade had said when she arrived. She heard him approach her, the scent of cologne wafting through the air.

  “A couple of things before my friends arrive. You will have no name with them, only Jane. All women we share are Jane. You will obey every command given to you, and should two commands contradict one another you choose the one you wish to obey. Remember the safety word and never be afraid to use it, Autumn. This is meant to be pleasurable for us all, but especially for you. If at any point you wish to leave or stop, we will end it and no one will think less of you for it. Understood?”

  “Yes Sir.”

  “And one thing I will tell you that I shouldn’t,” his breath was warm in her ear. “I will be the first to fuck that sweet ass of yours. So when it’s getting pummeled, know that it’s me.”

  The mere thought made her pussy quiver. “I am glad to hear that, Sir.”

  The knock at the door startled her, her pulse quickened in anticip
ation. What would they be like? She focused on Kade’s footsteps and their pause before he opened the door.

  A barrage of loud shouts and laughs echoed through the room, each distinct voice making her breath hitch slightly. How many men would fuck her? The camaraderie continued as Autumn listened intently for the different pitches and whatever clues she could get on how many people were entering. Guessing there were three men joining Kade, she shivered in anticipation as footsteps approached her.

  “What do we have here?” A distinctive Southern accent caught her attention. The slightest touch to her cheek made her shudder. She embraced the chance to experiment, but there was a small part of her that was apprehensive.

  “I didn’t want you guys getting bored while you were here.” Hearing Kade directly behind her seemed to set her at ease, and she knew it was crazy. She didn’t know him any better, but he always played by the same rules and that knowledge gave her the power to enjoy herself.

  “Why is she blindfolded?” Goose bumps rose on her flesh when someone else stepped to her left side and traced the sides of her blindfold, the caress sliding down her throat. “Such a beautiful morsel. Are you sure you want to share her, Kade? She might be the loveliest we’ve ever played with together.”

  “I figured not seeing would stimulate her other senses and make it even more exciting for her. And I couldn’t possibly hide such a perfect play toy from my best friends, could I?” Autumn shivered and gasped at the firm pinch to her nipples. Other hands roamed across her face and down her arms.

  “Glad you’re sharing. I bet she’ll take a cock good.” The slight Italian-accented suggestion made her mouth dry in response. Licking her lips, she heard the deep baritone groan. “She’s such a good sub.”

  “Yes, she is, Lorenzo. Perhaps you should sample her mouth first since she seems to be quite eager,” Kade said. Autumn’s stomach slammed into her chest, her nerves palpable in their intensity. “I’m sure she’ll behave and suck you well, won’t you, Jane?”

  “Are we keeping her restrained?”

  “Yes for now, Lance. At least until she takes all of our cocks and proves her obedience.” It wasn’t possible to get any wetter than she was already. Autumn’s entire body shook with a need she had never experienced.

  She heard the shuffle of feet and the creaking of something, possibly a sofa, to the left of her. A zipper. Her heart beat wildly listening to it and the sound of a package ripping that followed.

  “It’s been too long since we’ve done this.”

  “Not getting enough action on your own, Chase?” Lance asked.

  “That’s never a problem.” She shivered again at the Southern accent.

  Autumn listened intently to each word, learning the reflections and cadences of their voices. Each had a distinctive accent that made them discernable. She doubted the knowledge would be of any benefit, but her just knowing that made her feel better.

  “Open that sexy mouth, Jane.” She obeyed, anxious to begin the domination fantasy.

  A loud groan of satisfaction pierced the silence of the room and she suppressed her own urge to moan. The cock was thick and slid slowly into her. She flicked the tip and then made her way down the sensitive underside, the hands buried in her hair squeezing gently in encouragement.

  Autumn continued to suck the cock in her mouth in the slow, leisurely manner Lorenzo seemed to enjoy the most. The cock would feel so good in her dripping wet pussy, but something told her she would have to wait for that. Friends had always said her oral fetish was unseemly, but it suited tonight.

  Lorenzo groaned and thrust fully into her mouth. She tugged against her restraints. The desire to use her hands on the man before her pressed heavily on her. He pulled out of her. A sigh of pleasure coursed through her as he smoothed down her hair.

  “She’s insatiable, Kade. Truly a remarkable sub.”

  “So I see,” Kade said, his dry tone startling Autumn. Would he end this before it had truly begun? No, he would want to take her himself at least. Wouldn’t he? Listening intently, she heard the creaking of the sofa and knew someone else came over to take Lorenzo’s place. Which one would it be?

  “This is gonna be fun.” The Southern country drawl made her shiver. She had no way to know, but for some reason she pictured a hotter-than-hell cowboy.

  That was the beauty of being blindfolded—she got to picture all of them the way she wanted them to be. All except for Kade, of course. But then again, she wouldn’t change anything about him even if she could. He was the reason she was here after all.

  The sound of zippers and their teeth separating was becoming an addiction for her—that and rustling fabric. She moaned softly, chewing on her lower lip. He pinched her hardened nipples just enough to remind her they were there and at the mercy of the men. All of the men. Oh shit.

  “Open up, Jane, and suck it like that little ass of yours depends on it. ‘Cause if I’m not satisfied with what you do, I’m gonna take it out on that sexy bottom of yours. Nothing like seeing a tight little thing like you all red from a whip,” Chase said.

  Autumn parted her lips and waited patiently, once again hearing the ripping of a foil package. It amazed her how heightened her other senses had become now. The scent of vanilla still wafted through the small space, now mixed with the scent of cologne. And soap. Each of them smelled unique, but they all made her pulse race and her breathing become labored.

  A hand rested on the back of her neck, slowly guiding her mouth down an impressively long length of flesh. Not as wide as the last one, but it seemed longer. She flicked her tongue over the tip and then licked her way down the length of it. Damn it to hell, having her hands would make this ten times more pleasurable for both of them, but this was about control. She understood and appreciated it but that didn’t mean she had to like it.

  The thrusts into her mouth came in a more demanding and faster pace than Lorenzo had used, but there was something equally addictive about this rhythm. The intensity and desperation Chase exhibited with each move of his hips made Autumn feel even more desirable. He couldn’t control himself around her.

  Sucking the cock with a need matching Chase’s, she wasn’t surprised he gripped her head with more force than Lorenzo had. He sought complete control of the depth and speed of each movement and she ceded that right to him. She wanted one of them inside her. Now.

  His release only increased the rapid beating of her heart. Two had used her mouth. That only left Lance and Kade. Kade was the one she wanted. The one that her pussy craved. She knew he would be firm and demanding. She had heard him with enough women to know that much.

  “Such a sweetheart. Thank you, Jane,” Chase said, as he withdrew from her. “And to think I didn’t want to come and visit you.”

  The men laughed. “Why the fuck not? Don’t we always have a good time when you come?”

  “You know me. The big city isn’t my thing,” Chase said, his voice trailing off as his booted steps clicked against the flooring. Autumn shifted slightly, thankful that Kade had made her kneel on a soft material of some type. But the positioning was still awkward, one she was unaccustomed to. And her sex being fully exposed and dripping wet made her even more uncomfortable.

  “But she is I bet,” Lance commented, his voice getting closer. “At least you haven’t been stuck in the middle of a godforsaken jungle with a bunch of men for the sake of national security.”

  Autumn’s pulse raced as she absorbed the information. Would he be rough and wild like the jungle he had been in? Had it become ingrained within his persona altogether? Her imagination ran rampant.

  “Jane there will help you alleviate that,” Kade said.

  “I like my women more hands on. I’m not afraid of a little bite and kick to them.” Autumn thought she’d orgasm right there, the idea of her wrestling him for control sent waves of pleasure straight to her wet slit.

  “I don’t think she’d fight you much right now. That gorgeous pussy of hers is so wet we could do just about anyth
ing we wanted to her,” Chase commented.

  “Do what you want, man. You’ve been away long enough and deserve to get whatever pleasure you need,” Kade commented.

  Hot breath warmed the tingling flesh of her neck. The restraints on her wrists came free and she fought the urge to move her shoulders. The anklet cuffs were opened right before two arms circled her waist. “Let me help you up, Jane.”

  Autumn had never felt so small as she sailed upward onto her wobbling feet. Steadying herself against the weight behind her, the thud of the restraint bar to the floor made her wonder what Lance intended to do. At least she thought it was Lance. She wanted to speak, had questions she wanted answered, but knew that was not within the rules. She’d be allowed to do that when they wanted, but not right now.

  “You have a bed set up for this?” Lance asked. Autumn’s breathing hitched at the word bed. Her pussy throbbed, longing for the possible opportunity to feel a cock buried inside of her soon.

  “Room next door. There’s even a couch for the onlookers,” Kade commented.

  She moaned softly, Lance’s hands roaming across the goose bumps on her arms, soothing the ache from the muscles of her shoulders with a reassuring rub.

  “Let’s go, Jane. It’s time.”

  Autumn moved with the sway of the body behind her. Unable to see where they were going, she battled the need to hold her hands out in front of her in a protective manner. She knew the more trust she exhibited the more pleasure the men would give her. At least she hoped that was the case.

  “You’re almost there.” She continued forward, her steps decreasing in size and slowing in speed. “Let’s stop right there for now. Crawl onto the bed on your knees but remain on all fours.”

  Autumn moved onto the bed, her body trembling in anticipation as she heard the other men whispering behind her. Was this really going to happen? Moisture flowed between her legs as she realized this was his bed. The same bed she heard him in each month. The same bed she thought about more nights than she’d admit to anyone. The same bed she had longed to be on each time she surrendered to her orgasm.