Passion's Claim

by Devyn Douglas

  The mattress shifted, the added weight signaling someone else had joined her. “Are you ready, Jane?”

  “Yes Sir.” She prided herself on the proper address. At least she had been thinking more than she thought.

  “Relax, we’re not going to hurt you. You’re shivering. Are you cold?” Lance asked, his hands running up and down her torso, pausing to cup her breasts.

  “No Sir. I’m just anxious.” That was an understatement. If Autumn could see the cock she knew was right there in front of her she’d mount it in a heartbeat and ride it until her toes curled from the powerful orgasm she knew she’d have right now.

  Lance’s hands moved up to cup her face and warm breath cascaded on her cheek. “Last chance to back out, Jane.”

  She moaned and rose up on her knees to drag his mouth onto hers, but he moved faster than she had thought possible. His fingers braced her face into place, his mouth devouring hers with a need that ripped straight through her. His tongue captured hers, demanding an immediate surrender she was more than willing to give.

  Lance’s passion was raw, animalistic and urgent. Just as she would have expected a man trapped in a far-off jungle to be. How long had he been there? What had he done while there? He broke the kiss. She willed her lungs to seize air while they could.

  She jumped, startled by the fingers that delved into her wet slit. Moaning aloud, she plunged herself deeper onto them, her body silently begging for what she needed. What she wanted.

  “Very nice, Jane. I can’t wait any longer.” She sighed in contentment as he nestled her into the cool bedding beneath her.

  Lance covered her with his body quickly, her legs parted widely to accept him. The foil package ripping was barely discernable but she knew it was the reason she had those few moments to adjust to her new position. His cock filled her to the hilt deep and fast, his hands holding each hip firmly.

  “God, you feel so good, Jane. You have no idea how long I’ve needed a nice, tight, wet cunt clutching my cock. You’re so lucky I have to share you, otherwise I’m afraid of what I’d do to you.” The confession came out in a growl against her ear, the intensity behind it matched the rapid thrusts into her wet pussy.

  Autumn propelled her hips upward to meet the thrusts but his hands forced her back down onto the bed. He placed her legs on his shoulders and rammed into her deeper than before. Hands fisted in the covers beside her, she cried out in pleasure. Never had a man fucked her this hard, with such raw need. Her adrenaline flowed to a higher level and she nipped at his neck—silently daring him to take her even harder.

  Her hands roamed across an impressively expansive chest. A patch of hair tickled her fingers. She slid her nails down from his shoulders until they found his nipples. Pinching them hard, she cried out when he growled in response.

  Waves of pleasure shot through her when his hand moved between them and he rubbed her clit. She dug her nails into the flesh of his upper arms and allowed the screams and gasps of pleasure to fill the room. A responding cry of release joined hers as he thrust himself in her one last time.

  Wrapping her legs around his hips, she clutched the cock buried inside her, determined to milk the sensation coursing through her for each second that she could.

  “You’re so fucking amazing, Jane. God, I already want to fuck you again,” Lance whispered in her ear, his hands winding through her hair.

  “Give her a minute to rest and you can. She’s not going anywhere, and you need the fuck more than we do,” Kade said. Autumn cowered into Lance’s embrace, shocked that she had forgotten the other three men had been there. Watching. Waiting. Wanting.

  “You okay?” The soft question stunned Autumn. She nodded as he shifted his weight off her. “Good, I was afraid I had hurt you.”

  Hardly. Her pussy throbbed, her entire body alive with the yearning for more. She hadn’t expected to become so immersed in the fantasy—in the men. But she had. What had Lance gone through? Where were all of them from? How had they managed to remain friends for so long?

  “Kade, man,” Lance called out, his hand playing with her hair.

  “Yeah?”

  “You want to come over and join us?”

  Autumn’s entire body screamed her response to the question. Oh fuck yes.

  Had she died and gone to heaven? The rhetorical question raced through her mind as she demanded her lungs continue breathing. Lance. Kade. Lance and Kade.

  Oh fuck yes.

  “Rise up on your knees, Jane.” The quickly uttered command came out in a soft whisper, a caress against her flushed skin. She rose to obey, her hands trembling at her sides as she felt the shift in the mattress and the added weight on the opposite side of her. Damn the blindfold.

  “Have you ever done two men at once, Jane?” Kade asked, his hand trailing down her back sending shivers down her entire spine.

  “No Sir.”

  “Good. I’m glad we’ll be the first to break you in. Chase and Lorenzo will make sure you get plenty of practice, and then Lance and I can administer a final exam for you.” Kade nibbled her neck, his hands sliding up her legs and coming around to the tender flesh of her inner thighs.

  Lance’s mouth nibbled on her earlobe, his hands massaging her breasts and making her nipples harden even more. “Play with our cocks, Jane, and get them ready for you.”

  Her hands latched onto the two cocks with an eager speed that made both men chuckle in her ear. She felt the heat rise to her cheeks and murmured her apology, her hands pumping both of their long shafts. Leaning her back, the two men feasted on her breasts, both mouths sucking her nipples to hardened nubs.

  She gasped at the awkwardness of being playfully bitten and licked at the same time. Pumping both cocks, she moaned her appreciation at the length and thickness of Kade’s, ready to feel it deep within her. Then she remembered. He intended to be the first to take her ass.

  The popping of a bottle top made her jump in their arms. A mouth descended onto hers. A tongue foraged the depths to find and caress hers. The kiss was soft yet demanding, but she had no idea which man it was. And she didn’t care. She cried out into his mouth as a finger rimmed her, the lubricant warm upon contact with her skin. This was really going to happen.

  “Just relax and let my finger enter you, Jane.” Kade’s voice caressed her quickening pulse and erratic breathing as she leaned into the body behind her, confident that it was Kade but not entirely certain.

  “Is she ready? I can’t wait much longer.” Lance’s pained statement filled her ears as she moaned, the finger moving slowly inside her. It seemed to expand in size and she whimpered. The added pressure and slight pain dissipated quickly.

  “Good, Jane, just remain relaxed. You’ve almost adjusted and then we can begin.”

  Begin? She groaned to herself, knowing she would erupt into flames if she didn’t get what her body needed soon. She clutched at whatever flesh she could reach with her hands, sliding down until she grasped the cock in front of her. Lance groaned in an agony that matched hers.

  “She’s ready,” Kade affirmed. Autumn sighed. No freaking shit. She had been ready way before he said that.

  Autumn gasped as hands rubbed her, lubricant warming the quivering skin between her legs. Unsure what to do or expect, she trusted they would guide her and chose to savor each sensation as it came.

  “Straddle Lance and take his cock inside of that hot cunt of yours, Jane.”

  Autumn felt around on the bed and straddled him eagerly, his hands guiding her hips as she moved to fill herself with him fully. She sighed in contentment, the full sensation she sought finally at fruition.

  “Lean forward against me, Jane,” Lance said firmly, his voice terse. Waiting to move inside of her must be equally difficult for him.

  Autumn forgot how to breathe when Kade entered her, his cock moving slowly inch by inch, filling her in a way she had never experienced. She couldn’t move. Restrained between the two men, she groaned as Kade took his time.

  “B
reathe and relax, Jane. You’re doing great,” Kade said softly, his hand on her back, caressing her gently. “Fuck you feel so good around my cock.”

  She cried out as the two men moved in opposite rhythms. Sandwiched between the two of them, she was unsure what to do. Not that she could think to do it anyway. Her labored breaths and gasps filled the room and their thrusts became more demanding. Lance set the pace for all three bodies as the two men worked in unison pumping in and out of her.

  They played with her tits and clit, caressed her quivering skin until she was a bundle of nerves ready to explode. A light pinch of her clit sent her spiraling over the edge into an orgasm that left her breathless. Clinching her muscles, she heard both the men cry out their releases in succession.

  Kade kissed the back of her neck tenderly and withdrew from her. “Very good, Jane. You take cocks very well.”

  Dazed, she rolled over onto the bed. The world spun behind the blindfold she wore. The smell of sex filled her nostrils. Running her hands between her thighs, the remnants of her need enhanced the well-fucked euphoria she was in. There was no doubt she would be quite sore in the morning when she did the walk of shame back to her apartment, but at this point she couldn’t care less.

  Then again, for all she knew she’d be doing that walk any minute now. Nothing Kade said noted it would last more than a few hours at the most. Curling up in her bed next door and remembering how hard and well they had fucked her as she fell into the depths of slumber sounded heavenly. Almost as much as lying here and waiting for the next two men.

  Chapter Three

  She knew they weren’t done with her. The room had grown quiet, except for the hard breathing that had begun to slow.

  “Don’t you fucking fall asleep over there, Lance. Get your ass up now before you close your eyes,” Chase drawled.

  “No, let them have the bed. We will take Jane and clean her up. Then we’ll fuck her even harder so that they can hear her from in here.”

  Autumn’s body awakened, hearing Lorenzo. Two more cocks eager to have her? Never could she have imagined something this hedonistic. This erotic. This perfect.

  “Stand up, Jane.” Chase’s voice came from the edge of the bed and her pulse raced in response. “I’m anxious to learn more about that body of yours, like how it responds to mine.”

  “You going to run her through a training program like you do all those horses of yours?” Lance asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

  “Don’t hate just because you don’t have what it takes to cowboy up.”

  “Man, shut the fuck up while you’re ahead.” Kade laughed.

  Chase laughed and helped Autumn stand, her legs moving of their own accord. “It’s okay, Jane. You, Lorenzo and I will have a lot of fun.”

  A cool draft from an open window flowed across her skin when she walked in the direction they led her, but all she could think about was them. The men behind her. Would she ever get to see their faces? Reasoning dictated they had known each other for a while—the jesting itself spoke of a deeper friendship than just casual group sex scenes played out once in a while.

  The linoleum flooring chilled the bottoms of her feet and added a reassurance to her situation. At least she knew what his bathroom was probably like. Maybe. Then again, the apartments were so archaic and had been subletted so many times nothing was probably the same anymore.

  “Taking a shower with you would be so perfect, Jane. But I’m afraid the others lack the patience for us to do that. Sit down on the rim of the tub,” Lorenzo said, his arms guiding her to where she needed to perch herself.

  Autumn’s pulse raced and she wondered what the two men intended to do. She had assumed they meant to share a shower with her. Oh God. Liquid moisture pooled between her legs at the mere thought of it. They had to. She wanted it too bad not to get it.

  The sound of running water captured her attention, followed by a barely audible curse. “Fucking tiny-ass city bathrooms.”

  Lorenzo laughed. “Sorry that not every room is as spacious as you are used to.”

  “Okay. Kade has got to be the most metrosexual alpha male we’ll ever fucking see. He must’ve been a lady in a former life. Check out how many towels he has.” The awed sound in Chase’s voice brought a smile to Autumn’s face. “Fuck, I’ve still got the same towels I dried my ass with back in college.”

  “Somehow that doesn’t surprise me too much. Don’t worry, Jane. I won’t let Chase’s poor grooming habits interfere with our playtime,” Lorenzo teased, his voice tickling the skin behind her ear, his fingers tweaking her nipples.

  “What the fuck does me not spending God only knows how much on towels made with…” A long pause filled the room. “Fuck. They all still have the price tag on them.”

  “He has a beautiful woman at his mercy and he worries about thread counts on towels,” Lorenzo teased. “Perhaps you and I should start without him.”

  Footsteps fell across the flooring and her pulse quickened with Chase’s drawled response. “Hardly.”

  Autumn gasped when the warm, wet washcloth slid slowly up the inside of her thigh, the heat tantalizing her with promised delights once it went higher. She held her breath, but cried out when fingers pinched her nipples. Or was it a mouth? The confines of the room boomeranged her moans, increasing the need rampaging through her.

  Oh fuck yes. The material felt coarse against her sensitive folds but she thrust her mound against it in a silent plea for release. Right or wrong, she didn’t care.

  “Isn’t she beautiful?” Chase asked, his voice dancing across her skin.

  “Gorgeous. What color are your eyes, Jane? The only thing I regret about this is that I won’t remember your beautiful eyes staring into mine as you orgasm around my cock,” Lorenzo said.

  Autumn shuddered and dug her nails into the first skin she could find. It didn’t matter what it was or who it is was connected to. She needed one of them to rub her… Oh fuck yes. Right there. Her screams reeked of desperation but she didn’t care. She wanted more and she knew they could give it to her. She wanted what she had gotten with Kade and Lance.

  “It’s okay, Jane. Just relax and enjoy. We’re going to take good care of you,” Chase whispered as the cloth fell away and his fingers replaced it, entering her wet pussy deep enough to make her want them further. She whimpered.

  “Does Jane want a cock inside of her?” Lorenzo asked.

  “Yes…Sir.”

  “I know how it feels to want something so desperately you think you’d do anything to have it even if for a moment,” Chase whispered. “My entire youth was spent like that. But I learned something, Jane. Sometimes having to wait for what you want makes it all that more succulent when you get it.”

  Autumn groaned as he withdrew his fingers. Digging her nails into what she thought was Lorenzo’s thigh, she heard a soft chuckle from the other side of her. “Don’t try and pit us against each other, Jane. That cunt belongs to him and only him. But this ass,” he said, squeezing the exposed flesh, “is all mine. You can beg me to fuck it. I’d love to right now.”

  “I think you should,” Chase commented, his voice growing distant as if he were stepping away.

  Autumn squirmed on the edge of the tub. What had the two of them planned during their whispering earlier? She had heard it, but chosen to tune it out and focus on the other two men drilling her. Maybe she should have paid more attention.

  “Okay, Jane, rise up and turn around and lean yourself against the tub so that sexy piece of ass is nice and high in the air for me. Don’t worry about falling. Once I’m inside of you, I’ll support you,” Lorenzo said.

  Autumn’s mind reeled at the command. Somehow this was different than what had happened with Lance and Kade. She had been distracted before, in a thrall of passion brought on by the most intense hunger she had experienced from a man. How crazy was it that she’d prefer to have two cocks in her rather than just one intending to go up her backdoor?

  Her knees buckled and she was
thankful getting into position had not taken much effort. Moisture trailed down the insides of her thighs and she knew it had to be from her wet slit. She was more turned-on than ever.

  “She’s such an obedient sub. I’d love to take her home and housebreak her,” Chase said. Autumn groaned at the images assailing her. Unable to see him, she had painted him to be a country boy in her mind, one step above the cowboys from the old west. What was he really like though?

  “Have you ever thought of embracing the lifestyle fully, Jane? We know this is your first time.”

  She bit her lip and braced herself against the tub, unsure of how to respond. The question delved into the depths of her darkest fantasies, and she wasn’t prepared to share that. Not even with herself. The lubricant being applied warmed and she moaned. What would Lorenzo be like?

  She licked her dry lips and relaxed, sensing a presence behind her. The faucet turned on once again and she listened intently, wondering what they were doing.

  A soft caress against her cheek brought her head to the side. “Here, Jane. Drink. Never be afraid to ask for something you need. This is to be pleasurable for you. How can we expect you to scream in delight when your throat is parched?”

  Autumn gulped down the water, touched that he had noticed. The men were more attentive than she had given them credit for. “Thank you, Sir.”

  She gasped at the pressure as he slid inside her, his movements slow and cautious. His mouth kissed her back. His hands caressed her breasts and tweaked her hardened nipples. The slow thrusts of his cock made her groan her acceptance, thankful for the movement, even if it wasn’t at the frenzied pace her hormones demanded.

  Pushing herself backward onto his cock, she tried to increase the speed and depth of the thrusts into her. She needed to feel him take her fully, yet he held back.

  “No, Jane. We do this my way. Relax and take what I give you. Don’t make us punish you after we pleasure you.”

  She sighed her response, forcing her mind to accept that Lorenzo controlled the pace he used. The strokes and tweaks to her sensitive skin made her breathing erratic and her head spun with the need to orgasm. Footsteps signaled Chase’s approach and she moaned when he moved past the two of them and stood in the bathtub.