by Zara Chase
“Lay on the bed and stretch your arms above your head.”
She did as he asked and Cody attached her wrists to the headboard with restraints that swivelled.
“Now you’re at our complete mercy.”
“I always was,” she responded, her eyes muddy with passion.
“Do you have any idea how goddamned sexy you look?”
She shook her head. “I’m fat.”
Cody guffawed. “You’re perfect. Can I take your picture?”
“You can do anything you want.”
“Oh, I intend to. Never fear.” Cody found his camera and snapped off a few shots. He didn’t show her the results, and she was too well trained in such situations to ask. “Spread your legs and bring your knees up. Show me that leather-covered pussy, Justine.” She lifted her hips, a sexy smile on her lips, and he took a few more shots. “You need something else ’cause you’re too greedy to wait. Am I right?”
“Yes,” she said breathlessly.
“Turn over, then, and get up on your knees.”
Cody abandoned the camera and went back to his closet in search of more toys. He squirted lube over the crack in her butt with infinite care, sliding a finger into her anus when it was suitably oiled.
“Like that?”
“I want you to fuck me,” she said breathlessly. “You’re not being fair.”
He slapped her ass hard. “You know better than to ask.”
“Sorry,” she moaned. “You know how to make me want you so badly that I can’t seem to think about anything else.”
You can talk. On your hands and knees with clamps on huge tits dangling below you, you’re every red-blooded man’s wet dream.
Cody removed his finger and slowly inserted a plug that was contoured to slide deep into her ass. She pushed back to ease its progress, sighing when she’d taken it all.
“You’re a greedy little witch,” Cody said, slapping her again. “I’m gonna have to teach you some manners.”
He reached for a paddle and brought it down on her rear. At the same time he tugged gently on the chain attached to the nipple clamps. Justine screamed, but Cody knew it wasn’t because she was in pain and repeated the process. His erection throbbed and jerked in response to her reaction, and he knew he couldn’t keep this up for much longer without needing to come himself.
“Are you sorry for being so needy?” he asked her teasingly.
“Yes, master, very sorry.”
“That’s good. Now, turn back over, lie on your back, and spread your legs again. We’ll give Zac something else to think about, shall we?”
Cody threw off his clothes with a sense of unmitigated relief, opened the door, and shouted to Zac.
“Spare a minute, buddy?”
“I’ll be right there.”
Footsteps sounded on the stairs. When he opened the door to Cody’s room, all he would have seen was Justine in her sexy leather harness, tits clamped, collar around her neck, hands restrained above her head, sexy smile on her lips, and passion swirling in the depths of her remarkable eyes. If that didn’t shake him out of the funk he’d fallen into since meeting his mother, then Cody didn’t know what would.
“What the fuck…”
* * * *
In the few hours since meeting his so-called mother, Zac had been feeling downright sorry for himself. He didn’t know why exactly. His life hadn’t changed in any way. He’d done well enough on his own, without any family to ease his path. He guessed it wasn’t his mother’s fault that she’d been forced into abandoning him. He also reckoned his father had tried to do the right thing. Even so, it was all pretty screwed up, and his grandmother was the most to blame. She ought to have taken him in herself, the hell with what the neighbours had to say about unmarried mothers. She didn’t do that but salved her conscience from beyond the grave by dumping the problem of Mary Elizabeth on him.
Thanks a bundle, Mrs. Everton!
What was Zac supposed to do about Mary Elizabeth now? He’d pay her fees without noticing the loss. That was the easy part. It was the emotional investment he wasn’t sure he could take. Zac had learned from an early age not to get emotionally involved. No sooner did he get attached to a foster family than he was moved on. It didn’t do to rely on anyone except himself.
He reminded himself of that when he thought about Justine. Zac wanted to believe she wasn’t still involved with the jerk, but life had taught him to be cautious, and he wasn’t yet ready to accept it. He wished it could be otherwise because she’d gotten under his skin and he desperately wanted to trust her enough to convince her to stay with him and Cody. In spite of his self-containment, it felt right having her about the place.
Cody’s voice intruded on his introspective thoughts. He ran up the stairs, too distracted to wonder why Cody hadn’t come to him. When he entered his room he stopped dead in this tracks, barely able to believe his eyes. Justine in a bondage harness, cuffed to the bed, nipples clamped and, if he knew Cody, with a plug up her butt, turned toward the door and offered him a sultry smile.
Christ!
“Hey,” she said in a soft, sexy voice. “What kept you?”
Cody appeared from the bathroom, naked and fully erect. “Justine’s feeling horny,” he said, grinning at Zac’s obvious bewilderment. “Any suggestions?”
Zac looked at her without replying to Cody’s question. The bulge in his pants probably spoke for itself anyway. Hell, but he wanted her! He hadn’t stopped wanting her almost from the first moment he saw her. But like this? He knew Cody wouldn’t have coerced her into it, but she’d been so adamant that she wanted nothing to do with him.
“What’s going on?” he asked cautiously.
“Can’t a girl change her mind?”
“You trying to talk her out of it?” Cody asked.
Zac flashed a slow, appreciative smile. “Not a chance.”
“Here.”
Cody threw Zac a switch and he caught it one-handed. Then he put it down again and got rid of his clothes. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently ran a finger down Justine’s side, thinking about what to do first. His fingers wandered to a solid nipple and flicked across it. It hardened even more and her breath hitched.
“Open your legs wider and bring your knees up.”
Zac was vaguely conscious of Cody in the periphery of his vision, sitting on her opposite side, massaging a huge erection with one hand and tormenting her opposite nipple with the other. The sight of Justine’s snatch covered by that tantalising strip of leather was a real turn-on. He tugged on the ring at its front, pulling the leather away from her pussy. Then he bent, licking and sucking his way beneath. Justine fought against the restraints as she bucked against his lips, her pussy sopping wet with her own juices. She needed to be spanked with the switch, after which he and Cody would give her the ride of her life.
“Turn over.”
As soon as she did so, Zac brought the switch down across her ass, hard. She cried out but clearly enjoyed it. He repeated the action, slipping a finger inside the front of the leather harness as he did so. Cody was lying beneath her, feasting on her nipples. Zac whacked her again, this time pushing the butt plug a little farther in.
“Okay?”
She expelled a long breath. “Wonderful.”
Zac slipped from the bed and delved into Cody’s play closet. He came out with a leather cock-and-ball harness and slipped it over his already rigid penis. A leather strap separated his balls, which would make it easier for Justine to play with them individually, something he fully intended to have her do. Without the need for words, Cody slipped out of the way and Zac lay beneath her, the tip of his cock brushing against her lips.
“Look what you’ve done to me.” She giggled. “Eat it, babe. Then suck my balls. I wanna come for you.”
* * * *
Justine slid her tongue delicately over the slit in Zac’s glorious cock, causing him to suck in a sharp breath. Cody was now softly spanking her ass with a paddle and keeping
up a litany of complaints about her, which Justine found to be a real turn-on. She loved it when he spoke dirty to her. Hell, she loved everything the pair of them did to her. Any vague doubts about taking them both at once had long since fled her mind, and she was now desperate to get on with it, to feel them both inside her, fucking her as hard as they could.
“She’s a scheming little cock tease, Zac, that’s what she is.”
“Hmm, she can tease my cock any time she likes.”
“Yeah, but she needs to be punished for doing it.”
“Then punish her.”
Justine wrapped her entire mouth round Zac’s cock, and it was obvious that he was as incapable of coherent thought as she was. He reached for the chain attached to her nipples and tugged at it whilst Cody continued to paddle her backside. She could feel him expanding to even greater proportions inside her mouth and suspected that he was close to orgasm. Teasingly, she sucked harder, wishing she could use her hands as well. She was determined to make him lose his iron control.
“Suck my balls,” he ordered.
Damn, he’s on to me!
Justine obediently took the whole of one testicle in her mouth and fed on it, her teeth nipping playfully at the hairs that covered it. Zac groaned, pulled out of her mouth and gave his attention to her butt. Cody ceded his place behind her and lay on his back. Could it be show time at last?
“Condoms,” Zac said curtly to Cody.
“No need,” Justine said breathlessly. “I’ve got birth control covered.”
“You sure?”
“Hell yes. Just fuck me, guys.”
Zac released the O ring that kept the thong on the harness in place. It fell away, sodden with her juices.
“Climb on Cody and take his huge cock up that sweet cunt,” Zac ordered.
Cody helped the process along by sliding beneath her. He held the base of his cock and eased it into her. Justine sank down on it and took it all deep inside with a long sigh of contentment.
“Christ, she’s tight. Hold on to it, darling. That’s it, take it all in. You’ve got me now.”
Justine did as he asked, closing the walls of her vagina so that she imprisoned his cock firmly inside her. Now her captive, Cody would go nowhere until she’d gotten what she wanted from him.
“You like that, Justine?” Zac asked. “You like having Cody’s cock fucking you?”
Justine was so excited that she could hardly speak. “I love it.”
Zac chuckled. “Then love this, too.”
Zac removed the plug from her butt and cast it aside. Her soft moan of protest was cut short when he replaced the plug with three of his fingers, driving them into her ass, hard.
“You sure you can take us both?” he purred.
“If you dare to wimp out on me now, I’ll never talk to you again,” she said on a tortured breath.
Zac nudged the head of his prick into her ass. “You realize we’re gonna fuck you hard and fast?”
Justine gasped as Cody nipped at one of her nipples. “I sure hope so.”
Zac chuckled. “Take it, babe. Feel me inside your sweet ass.”
“I feel it. And I feel Cody. You guys are killing me.”
“We’re hurting you?” Cody asked in concern.
“God, no, but you sure as hell know how to torment a girl.”
“Torment, babe?” Zac chuckled. “You don’t know the meaning of the word.”
He edged a little deeper. With the cock harness attached, he felt harder than Justine would have believed possible. Cody knew exactly what pace to set, slow and easy, allowing Zac time to drive himself all the way home. Cody continued to suck and nip on her hard nipples, stoking Justine’s fires. Zac took control of her clit, bringing his hand between her body and Cody’s to agitate her most sensitive area.
“Okay?” he asked.
“I can’t take it for long.” Justine panted, perspiration bathing her body. “I feel you both so deep inside me. It’s gonna make me come.”
“No, it isn’t,” Zac said, driving hard into her ass. “You’re not to come until we say you can.”
“I don’t think she’s listening,” Cody said as Justine took matters into her own hands by moving faster, trying to destroy their control. Zac and Cody immediately stopped moving.
“Sorry,” she said on a fractured breath. “It’s just that I’m so hot I feel like I could explode.”
“You will explode,” Zac said as they started to move again. “But only when we say you can.”
“That cock ring is driving me wild,” she said. “I can’t get enough of it.”
“You and me both, babe. It makes me last longer than usual, as well as intensifying my pleasure and hopefully yours.”
“It’s working.”
Zac chuckled. “I got that bit.”
He picked up the pace, moving in perfect accord with Cody, causing sublime sensation to reverberate through Justine.
“You still okay?” he asked her breathlessly. “You haven’t done this before, we’re both well built guys, and we’re not taking you gently.”
“If you decide to be gentle,” she panted, “then this game is over.”
Both men laughed.
“Look in the mirror, babe,” Zac said.
She turned her head to one side and glanced in the full-length mirror beside Cody’s bed. What she saw almost made her defy Zac’s orders and allow the climax she was desperately trying to suppress to consume her. With her wrists restrained to the bed, her backside pushing up to meet Zac’s thrusts as Cody went at her from beneath, even she thought she looked sexy as hell. That harness Cody had put her in, the nipple clamps and the collar, were a complete and total turn-on.
“Oh God! Guys, I can’t hold it much longer.”
“I want you, Justine,” Zac said in a deep, gravelly voice. “So goddamned much. I’ve never wanted a woman more.”
“That’s what they all say,” Justine said with a frivolous laugh.
“Yeah, but I mean it.”
“Sure you do.”
“Zac, we need to do this.” Cody’s voice was a strangled moan. “I can’t hold back much longer.”
“I hear you.”
Zac picked up the pace, at the same time slapping Justine’s buttocks, hard.
“Okay, babe, come for us. Feel our pricks fucking you deep. We’re hot for you, Justine.”
Cody groaned, his hands occupied with her tits. “Come on, little witch, let it go. That’s it, grip my cock with that tight cunt of yours and milk it good.”
“I’m coming,” she said, throwing her head back and screaming. “Let me have it, boys. I need you to fuck me.”
“We’re fucking you,” Cody breathed. “We’re fucking your brains out.”
Cody swore and emptied himself inside Justine. It tipped her over the edge, and she came for a second time before the tremors from her first orgasm had stopped. It was the most incredible sensation, Zac still rock hard up her ass whilst she and Cody let rip.
As soon as her body stopped trembling, Zac grabbed her hips and pushed himself into her brutally. Justine, who didn’t think she had anything left in her after Cody had so comprehensively fucked her, responded with enthusiasm. That damned cock ring felt like heaven, and incredibly, she felt a third orgasm building deep inside her.
“That’s it, babe, come for me. I’m fucking your sweet ass like I never fucked before.”
“I feel it, Zac. I feel you so damned deep in my ass. I love it. Give me more, now!”
Zac’s groaned as he shot his load deep into her backside, pulsating for an age until he was finally spent. Justine stayed with him, every nerve ending in her body tingling with renewed sensation as Zac fucked her and Cody ground her tits with his large hands, telling her over and over again that she was a greedy bitch who needed her ass spanked.
Wrong, Cody, I need Zac to carry on fucking it.
It was heavenly. They were masters of the art, and she would never forget the way they’d made her feel on
this one and only occasion upon which she would play with them.
Even before she came down to earth, Justine knew this had been a one-off. It was okay to play with them before because that’s all it was—just a game. Not anymore. Her feelings were engaged and she couldn’t do this no strings attached stuff—not with these two.
Cody released Justine’s wrists and the three of them collapsed on the bed in a tangle of sweaty limbs and exhausted smiles.
“Wow!” Justine said breathlessly. “That was quite something.”
“All part of the service.” Zac twitched one of her still-clamped nipples. “That was just a taster of what you can expect.”
“Expect?” Justine sat up and removed the nipple clamps herself. “What’s to expect? Nothing’s changed. I’m still looking for a new job. Cody and I decided this would be a one-off romp, otherwise I never would have agreed to it.”
“Yes, but there’s nothing to say we can’t change the rules.”
“Yes there is. I say it.”
“But—”
“No buts,” Justine said, picking up her clothes.
Zac stared at her, open-mouthed, as she waved her fingers at them and left the room.
Chapter Ten
“Did we do something wrong?” Zac scratched his head. “It was like someone flipped a switch. One minute she was fully into us, the next—”
“Give her some space,” Cody advised, levering himself from the bed and heading for the bathroom. “She’s still screwed up over the jerk.”
“You think?”
“I’m sure of it.”
Zac went off to his own room to shower, and he and Cody met downstairs again shortly after that.
“Now, tell me what it is with her,” Zac said. “You seem to understand her, but hell if I know what makes her tick.”
“We jumped to conclusions about her and the jerk, and she’s sore about that.”
Zac quirked a brow. “Not so sore that she didn’t want to play.”
“Ah well, about that.” Cody rubbed his chin, looking uncomfortable.
“Did you coerce her?” Zac frowned. “That’s not like you.”