Punishing Their Virgin (A BDSM Reverse Harem Romance Book 1)

by J. L. Beck

  “Unh,” she groans.

  I stay seated deep inside her as I’m still spurting. I’m thinking of really keeping her. Just lock her in my room naked, and keep her.

  She moans. “I-I never—I…” She lays there like she cannot move.

  I finally let up and ease out of her.

  I immediately turn her over. I want to see her face, see all of her.

  She has her eyes closed as her chest is heaving.

  “Jenna, look at me.”

  She opens her eyes.

  Her pupils are dilated. Her cheeks are entirely pink. Her nipples are rock hard.

  I reach down and rub my palm over her pussy. “Our cum is right here. Mixed inside you.”

  She stares up at me and bites her lip. “God, the way you just…Like talk to me about…”

  I shrug. “I want what I want. I say what I think.”

  She gets quiet.

  I now wonder about what she’s thinking. Hell when has that ever happened? I usually do a woman, make sure she’s satisfied, and leave them without asking anything. “What is it?”

  “I never dreamed. I mean I wrote about you, but…” She swallows.

  I grin at her. “I’m not done with you just yet.”

  Her eyes round.

  I laugh. “Don’t worry, you get to rest while I clean you up.” I rise up and pad to my bathroom grabbing a cloth and running warm water over it. I return to her. “Spread your legs for me.”

  She instantly does.

  I gently wipe her down. I even spread her pussy lips with my fingers and wipe her out.

  She looks dazed as she sighs while I rub her with the cloth.

  “You look well fucked, sweet Jenna,” I state quietly.

  “Oh…Oh, I am.”

  I lay down next to her. I do in fact let her rest for several minutes. But all I can taste is her. All I can feel is her next to me. All I can smell is her sweet scent. I suddenly grab her up and set her body on top of me. I want to see her face, look at her tits and I want to hear her talk. “Have you ever considered that you like to be dominated?”

  She blinks. “No, but the minute I met you, I knew I wanted it.”

  She is just so honest. It’s what I love about her. I’m rubbing my hands along her body slowly but firmly.

  She smiles at me.

  Her smile has always affected me, as does that laugh and her voice. “I need more of your voice while I’m fucking you,” I say.

  She stares at me. “B-but I thought doms liked—”

  I laugh. “Maybe so but your voice makes me hard.”

  She laughs.

  “And that. I love that.” I roll her over. “I need to fuck you again.”

  Her eyes are huge in her face. “Y-you don’t need to rest?”

  I lean down and swipe her lips with my tongue. “I’ve rested for the last two weeks waiting for you.”

  “Really?”

  I nod my head. “So how do you feel about what I said earlier?”

  She looks puzzled.

  “About me being in your ass,” I’m frank about it like I am about everything.

  Her eyes widen. “I-I never.”

  Yes, she was a virgin and still is there. “I won’t hurt you. We will try it when I feel you are ready. In the meantime…” I reach down and grab her clit button. “I’m going to cum inside you again.”

  Her eyes darken.

  “You like it when I talk to you like this?”

  “Y-yes,” she is again breathless.

  “Like when I finger fuck you?” I ease two fingers into her.

  Her eyes darken a bit more “Y-yes, Jake. I love everything you do to me.”

  I lower my head and nibble on her nipple, lightly biting it.

  She moans loudly.

  I finger stroke her and keep nibbling.

  Again, she’s panting. So eager, so wet again. I remove my fingers.

  She whimpers at the loss.

  I grab her legs and bend her knees.

  I’m hard all over again and ready to fuck her some more. This time, I want to watch her face. “I’m going to watch you come this time. Keep your eyes on mine.” I make sure her body is titled for the best penetration and thrust into her easily.

  “Ahhh,” she lets out breathlessly.

  “I want to watch you as I fuck you.”

  She is breathing heavily again.

  I again, proceed to fuck her senseless. Harder with every stroke and I will stretch it out this time, since I came already. Her eyes are staring into mine. I get lost in them as I lower my lips and kiss her fiercely. I thrust my tongue in matching the way my cock is fucking her.

  I watch her face as her eyes change color, so sweet.

  She arches her back and she cannot speak as I am still kissing her, I know she’s coming again. I fuck her even harder then hit her g-spot just as she peeks. I eat up her cries as my mouth has possession of hers, like my body is possessing her.

  I haven’t felt this way for a long time. I needed Jenna. I need this particular woman to make me feel whole. I finally remove my mouth, so I can watch her face and it is the most beautiful sight I think I’ve ever seen. She is so open with her emotions. I feel myself coming when I didn’t expect it.

  Fuck! She has even done this to me. I usually control when I climax.

  We again, come together as I still watch her.

  Jake…” she cries out as she climaxes.

  God, my name on her lips as she creams my cock again. I could fuck this woman all night and I might just do exactly that.

  CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

  Jenna

  I open my eyes and stare up at an unfamiliar ceiling. What? Where? I stretched and wince. Oh, why am I so sore? I am lying in his silk sheeted k king sized bed. Then it comes back to me. I was fucked all night long by Jake.

  Oh… and how! I wrote about the man and I guessed, but I never thought…My body flushes even now. He was merciless and relentless. And Fucking HOT!

  I never knew a man could keep going like he did. I was mastered just like I dreamed of him. He turned me inside out. I begged, I panted. I went wild. I was like an animal. I did all that he said. I cannot believe this has happened to me. I giggle. I asked for it though didn’t I? When I stood up in that tub and demanded they get to fucking me? What did my sister always say, don’t poke a stick at something wild, it might just rise up and bite you.

  Well, I’ve been bitten. I now know why some women become willing slaves to a man like Jake. The mystery of a dom, is now knowledge for me.

  And Micah. That sweet lovemaking. He also was like I dreamt. I sigh. I was right and so was his brothers, he was the one to do it. I will never forget it. The man only thought of me, all the way and the way I had to push him to do the deed. The most fantastic experience really. I did in fact, think I’d died and gone to heaven. I could feel it when he came! Another thing I never thought of.

  He is one in a million men. I knew this already after our lunch together, after seeing his paintings.

  I look over and see the bed next to me is empty. Where is Jake? Now I notice the sun is glinting in through the high windows. I slept here all night?

  Oh, and Trevor. My gosh, I never got to be with him. I mean what could I do, really? After Jake cave-manned me. I grin. A man hefting you over his shoulder and carrying you to his cave? I laugh aloud at this. Telling me in that sexy deep voice that he was gonna fuck me in all ways. Okay now, my laughter stops. I flush again. I got so hot by his dirty talk. Who knew? I didn’t. The man is a walking, talking sexual being. A force to be reckoned with.

  Now my thoughts stray to the one I haven’t really had yet. Trevor. I need to make it up to him.

  My pulse picks up. Another man, another experience. Well, I already went ahead with this once in a lifetime opportunity. I pause and wonder, will this last? Three men? Like I, Jenna Hawkins, just a plain American girl, minding her own business, thinking of her job, when BAM! I get hit with…The Maxwell Experience as Jake said. I start
to giggle to myself again.

  I hear the door.

  Trevor comes in with a tray. He sees I’m awake and strolls over with that grin I love so much.

  I stare at the tray. Breakfast in bed? Served by this man?

  He winks at me. “I figured you better eat. Then I am going to put you in a shower.”

  I sit up and put pillows behind my back.

  He sets the tray down on my lap.

  It’s a cinnamon twist, orange juice, my latte, and a red rose.

  I am so struck by how sweet this is. I gaze up at him.

  He sits down on the bed.

  I take a sip of the latte. “Mmm,” I look up at him.

  He grins. “Now, now, no sexy sounds, beautiful. Not till later.”

  “I-I’m sorry that…”

  He shakes his head “It’s okay. I’m just glad to see that you are all right.”

  All right? If he only knew. I am better than all right. My life changed forever last night. No, it really changed the minute I stepped into the Maxwell building.

  I bite into the twist and chew. I take a sip of my latte again. I find that I am so hungry. I smile. You fucked all your energy out. I giggle.

  He raises a brow,

  “I—I’m hungry.”

  He chuckles. “You are so cute.”

  I roll my eyes. “Yeah right. Hair all messy, morning breath. All raggedy looking, I bet.”

  He shakes his head. “Nope, beautiful. Just beautiful.”

  I shake my head. These men need glasses I think.

  Sitting patiently, he just watches me.

  I finish and he takes the tray. He sets it on the side table and yanks the sheet from my body.

  I stare up at him.

  “Don’t worry. It will be okay. I’m just going to take care of you.”

  I blink as he swoops me up and carries me out of Jake’s room. He goes down the hall and takes yet another flight of stairs.

  I’m looking around curiously.

  “We now go to my room,” he says. He strides through an open door and through what is a very masculine bedroom.

  There are trophies everywhere. Posters of football teams.

  I don’t get to look very long. He takes me through to a huge bathroom. Setting me down on a chair, he steps over to a huge shower. It has three jets. Benches line the wall.

  “Wow,” I say.

  He smiles and turns to me. “I had it built special.” He starts to strip down.

  I watch and my eyes round as more skin is revealed. So hard, his body, his abs. That cock too. I wonder about the tattoos and make a note to ask about them later. And that ass is so sexy, I just want to grab it.

  He again, swoops me up and carries me in. Setting me down on my feet, he shuts the large glass door. Turning to me, he says, “Just you and me.” Like a little boy would when getting some exclusive toy and he runs to his room to play with it.

  Only this isn’t a little boy. This is a big man. Towering to most. I agree with this attitude, he is now all mine. I wanna be that toy so badly. I grin at him.

  Moving forward, he grabs a loofah and shower gel. “I hope you like lavender?” He squirts some in. He then rubs me down with it. “Open those sweet thighs, Jenna.”

  I do and he slowly cleans me, my pussy, ass and inner thighs.

  I am nearly breathless by the slow sensual movements.

  He leads me to the warm jets. The warm pulsing water hits my tender body. I let out a long sigh.

  He chuckles. “Feels good, right?”

  I nod. “Yes, it does.”

  He lathers my hair up with shampoo. Massaging my scalp until I relax so much, I almost fall sideways.

  Laughing, Trevor catches me. He rinses it out. Next, he carefully and gently conditions my hair while he untangles my locks.

  I am getting the full spa treatment here by this sexy man and I’m loving every minute of it too. His body is up next to mine. I find myself trembling at how hot and hard he feels.

  I turn and look up at him. I gaze down and can see he’s fully erect.

  “No, Jenna. You had a rough night. I’m content just to be with—”

  I grab his cock and start stroking it.

  He shakes his head. “I can wait. I just want to take care of you.”

  I smile at him. “And I want to take care of you.” I actually use the poor man’s cock to steer him to the benches.

  “Now Jenna. We can get out and—”

  “Sit,” I command him.

  He looks startled and then does.

  I note his cock just got harder. I grab a towel from the bench and set it on the floor.

  Watching me, I note his blue eyes are intent on my every move.

  I may be a little sore but I am all for what I’m about to taste. I kneel down and place my lips over his tip. Yes, he tastes heavenly.

  His whole body goes rigid, harder than ever.

  The man is so sexy, all muscles and taut everywhere.

  I reach under and caress his balls.

  He groans. “Jenna. Oh, dammit.”

  I smile and swallow him up while squeezing him.

  He nearly lifts that powerful body up off the bench.

  I feel so supreme affecting a big guy like this. I’m empowered like never before in my life. I pull off then lick up along his shaft. Oh, wow. I’m good at this! I take him full on again and moan around his shaft.

  “FUCK!” He braces himself and grabs my head. “You unhinge me, Jenna. I have to fuck your mouth.

  I am so turned on, as I’m wet and shivering now.

  He slowly and sweetly fucks my mouth.

  I’m dying from acute pleasure as I again, take a small squeeze of his balls.

  He growls and pulls me off. Lifting me with ease like I’m just a Barbie doll. Raising me up, he sets me right down on that hard cock, filling me all the way up.

  He raises his powerful hips and pumps me high as I am sitting on his lap

  I let out a rush of breath and instantly come. “Oh, dammit. Trevor, you made me…come.”

  He grasps my face with his large hands and kisses me as he lunges up while propelling me downward and comes inside me.

  We are both breathless.

  He pulls his mouth from mine. “I-I’m sorry. I just—”

  I grab his face. “I’m not sorry. That was so hot. I have never thought I would be…fucked while on a lap. I waited for you too, you know.” I lean in and lay my head on his shoulder.

  After a couple of minutes of him stroking my back and squeezing my ass with those strong hands, he stands up and slowly slides me down that hard body of his.

  I just allow him to do whatever he wants. I cannot believe I just led a man by using his dick, sat him down and sucked on him, grabbing his balls like that. He obviously loved it though.

  All his muscles and tendons are tightening as he makes it a slow, sexy slide of wet skin on wet skin. You know how these body builders heft up weights and you can see all their tendons rigid? It is hot. But this man is actually using my body like a towel rubbing it all over his skin. He then gives me that mischievous smile as my feet finally meet with the wet floor. “Time to clean you up again.” He leads me over and goes for the loofah again.

  I’m hot all over again, from what he just did to me I also noted how my juices were lathered on his skin like body lotion. He rubbed my pussy over his body! Oh, wow! Just so sexy. Again, a new experience. I mean even with my naughty writing in that journal, I never envisioned this! Such power.

  Next, he gets down on his knees and parts my pussy lips to tongue me.

  I hang on for dear life. He sucks on my clit and puts a finger in me at the same time.

  I am panting. A guy is eating me in a shower. A guy like Trevor too. I must have been dreaming the last twenty four hours. I’m about to come, when he suddenly stands up and propels me to the wall under the jets. He positions me up against the tiled wall with just one arm and lines his now hard cock up to my pussy. Entering me, he fucks me slowly
and sweetly.

  My body rises up and down several times. I cannot believe how strong he is as he is actually using one of my butt cheeks to lunge me up and down over his cock. I’m gasping and squirming. “Tr-trevor…” I gasp out his name as I come with the warm water showering down on my body. It’s the sweetest, warmest climax of my life.

  He lunges up and comes again too, as he kisses the breath from me. All while holding me up with one hand and holding my head with the other.

  My god, I just got power fucked in the shower!

  CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

  Micah

  When I woke up, I knew something had changed for me. I of course, had trouble sleeping last night. All that I could see was her face. Hear her crying out my name. That sweet flushed pink body. The way her eyes looked when we came together. I want this woman in my life permanently. I already know I love her.

  I’ve never been in love before. I thought I’d been, but no. I now know I hadn’t really been. The woman fills me. Fills my eyes, my mind, satisfies me like no other and she fills my heart.

  I know my brothers are slow on this part. They too, have never been in love that I’m aware of. I saw it though. I know them well. They are falling in love with Jenna. Well, I’m already there. Yes, it hasn’t been very long since I met her, but when it’s right, it’s just right.

  I pause, what if she doesn’t love me back? I shake my head. What she said before. When talking about still being a virgin. How it had to be someone…she loved? Yes! She did say something like that. She did choose me to take her virginity. She has to feel more than just attraction, just lust. She is younger than all of us, so maybe she doesn’t realize she loves me? God, I hope she does or hope she will.

  I get out of bed. I need to speak to my brothers right away. I get dressed and rush to the dining room. It’s Sunday and they always lounge around talking sports, women and all kinds of wild crap. It’s our one day a week to bond, as dad calls it.

  I raise my head up as my stride slows. What will he think of this? I smile. He may be proud, or…he may wonder how his three sons could want just one woman. I know that sounds crazy still. But if he ever spent just one hour around her? We may all have to keep him away from her with a god dammed stick. I chuckle then stop. No, it really isn’t funny. He too, would want her and not care about her age at all. I mean it’s a solid fact we have all accepted. We all have different moms, as he loved too many women to stay with just one.