“Stop trying to control the situation, Beth,” Kelan said, his voice low and sexy. “You let go, and we’ll make you come harder than you ever thought possible. But if you insist on disobeying…” Another slap, this time to the other cheek, got his point across.
She moaned when he once more rubbed her butt cheek, and the pleasure was a million times more than the pain. She ground her pelvis instinctively against the bed.
“Understand?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Yes, Kelan,” he corrected.
“Yes, Kelan,” she repeated, a smile tugging at her lips.
“You remember your safe word?”
“Yes, Kelan.” She remembered, even though she hadn’t once thought to use it, and didn’t want to now.
The bed dipped at her side, but she didn’t look. Now that she knew what the game was, she lay still and waited for whatever they wanted. She wasn’t a total innocent. Although she’d never had a dominating man in her sexual repertoire—which really wasn’t all that full anyway—she’d read enough to know about BDSM and found the idea of kinky sex thrilling.
Now was her chance to experience some for real with not one guy, but two. And if she pleased them, perhaps later she could persuade them to give her more information on their unusual pet cougar.
Either way, she’d wake tomorrow with no regrets.
“Time for your second test, Beth,” Kelan said, regaining her attention.
“I’m going to blindfold you,” Reidar said. “Is that okay?”
She nodded with a smile, appreciating that he’d asked. “Yes, Reidar.”
“Good girl.” Kelan went back to loosening her bootlaces.
Reidar used a hand towel from the bathroom to blindfold her eyes. He tied it securely behind her head, adjusted it, then tugged her ponytail holder off and spread her hair out over her shoulders.
“Gorgeous,” he murmured. He placed a soft kiss on her shoulder, licked her skin, and then nuzzled just below her ear. “I like that you don’t wear perfume. You smell good being all you.”
Perfume drew mosquitoes and other nasty, biting, stinging bugs. She’d learned that as a child, wandering the woods where she grew up just north of Seattle. She kept her thoughts to herself, though, and let the warmth of Reidar’s nuzzling heat her skin.
Kelan pulled her boots off and dropped them to the floor. Off came her socks. Then a sharp bite to her butt cheek that caught her so off guard, she squealed.
Reidar, still near her ear, chuckled. “Feel free to make all the noise you like, sweet thing. Let us know you’re enjoying yourself.”
Kelan laved her flesh where he’d nipped her ass—nice rounded curves too cute for him to ignore. But they had plenty of time, so he told Reidar, Let’s slow things down.
Reidar nodded and began to gently trail his fingertips along one of her arms. Kelan scooted back and did the same as he mapped her calves with his hands. Together they synchronized their movements to heighten her pleasure. Reidar skimmed his hands across her arms, shoulders, back and sides, while Kelan focused on her cute feet, long legs and shapely ass. Repeatedly, he drew near erogenous zones without actually touching her there…between her legs.
At times she flinched when their touch became too ticklish. At others she moaned into the bedding and thrust her ass up, eager for more, especially when they began to use their mouths and tongues to explore her body.
She tasted better than he’d hoped for back when he was her prisoner, a caged animal. Now, their roles reversed, he wanted to show her exactly what the man inside him was capable of.
Roll her over.
Reidar grinned at him and moved to do just that. Her arms were now trapped beneath her body, her legs bound loosely together with her shorts and panties. He’d have to fix that. He left her clothes bunched around her ankles to act as a cushion for his belt, which he removed from his pants and used to secure her legs.
Reidar leaned over her and murmured, “Are you ready?”
“Oh, God, please. Fuck me already!”
Kelan chuckled at her urgent enthusiasm. Not very submissive, is she?
She has spunk. I like that, and she’s bound and willing. What more can a man want?
Good question, he thought as he watched his brother kiss Beth, watched her respond by arching her back, thrusting her chest toward Reidar’s hand.
“Mmm, perfect,” Reidar murmured against her lips before continuing the kiss.
Kelan stroked her calves with both palms, wishing they’d met her under different circumstances. Axel would probably skin him and Reidar alive if he knew they were bedding the feisty sharpshooter who opened fire in his store. Kelan knew he shouldn’t be enjoying her body or those soft whimpers of need that made his cock ache, but he was.
Tonight might be the only chance he ever had to be with her, and as selfish as he was, he’d take it.
With a growl, he pushed off the bed and began to undress while Reidar kept her undivided attention. When he was finished, Kelan tapped his brother’s shoulder and switched places with him, although he didn’t touch her immediately after Reidar pulled away.
He watched her lift her chin, turn her face from side to side, still blinded by the towel, but not unaware. Lightly, he circled one taut nipple, her full breasts making his mouth water, and she gasped. Leaning over her, he murmured, “Time for your final experiment. We’re going to make you come again and again, Beth, before we enter you, and then we’re going to take you, hard and fast until you come some more.”
“Oh, God.”
He chuckled and tweaked her nipple then walked his fingers down her body, pausing to dip a fingertip into her navel.
She nibbled her bottom lip and lifted her hips. He slid his fingers into the tiny patch of soft curls above her pussy, heard her breath catch. He paused, brushing his fingers over that patch, and then asked, “Do you want more?”
“Yesss.”
“Ask me nicely.”
“Please, Kelan. Touch me.” As she spoke, she parted her knees as much as the snug belt at her ankles would allow.
He started slow, using one finger to rub her clit. “You’re so wet, Beth.”
She whimpered and squirmed, then gave a sweet cry when Reidar rejoined them on the bed and latched on to one breast with his mouth, while he fondled the other. His voracious suckling pulled more sounds from her as Kelan sped up his fingers, flicking and plucking at her sensitive clit. She bucked and tossed her head back and forth on the pillow, and he worried she might dislodge the towel that served as her blindfold.
“That’s it, Beth. Let go. Come for us,” he urged before capturing her mouth with a thorough kiss, stilling her head. His fingers didn’t quit.
She came apart beneath them, her climax so powerful she trembled from head to toes and screamed into his mouth. He drank in her cries until they subsided to mere whimpers, and then he licked her swollen lips, reveling in the taste of her. But he didn’t linger. There was more he wanted to do to her, with her. He scooted down the bed, lifted her legs and suckled her slit.
She panted and jerked at the first swipe of his tongue but didn’t protest. Her soft sighs and juicy cunt welcomed him as he slid his head between her thighs and lapped at her pussy.
He hesitated only a second when Reidar moved to straddle her body.
She’s got the sexiest breasts I’ve ever seen. His brother began to rock back and forth. Although Kelan couldn’t see him from where he was, he knew Reidar held her luscious breasts together to form a perfect channel for his cock.
Kelan couldn’t agree more. Hard to believe she’s a scientist, huh? He could envision her as a model or actress, or Playboy centerfold. He returned his focus to her delicious pussy and added, She tastes fucking amazing too. He pressed two fingers into her wet channel and heard her hissed, “Yesss.”
She’s enjoying this, he told Reidar.
So am I.
Kelan grinned and thrust faster inside her, suckling harder on her clit. I want her to come aga
in. I want to taste her.
“I want to see your eyes,” Reidar said to Beth, pulling the towel from her face and tossing it. The terrycloth landed on Kelan’s butt, though he didn’t stop. “Watch me. Don’t close your eyes.”
Her heels dug into Kelan’s back, and her thighs bracketed his head in place as he nipped and nibbled and finger-fucked her to another climax. The moment she came, he moaned his pleasure and tongued her thoroughly. She was sweeter than any candy, and he couldn’t get enough. Her thighs quivered. Her scream was abrupt, cut off, he assumed, by Reidar who was kissing the daylights out of her.
Only then did she relax enough for him to squirm free of her thighs. He lifted her legs straight up, and she gave no resistance. Sated and compliant, she moved where he wanted her as he aligned his cock with her tight opening.
Reidar…
His brother ended the kiss, scooted forward, and held her head with one hand while he guided his cock to her lips. “Open for me, Beth,” he murmured to her, then said to Kelan…Now.
Kelan thrust forward in a simultaneous stroke matched by Reidar who took her mouth. Oh, fuck! Her pussy felt so damn good, tight and slick, a perfect fit. Reidar braced a hand against the headboard on the wall and plumbed the depths of her mouth with his cock, but her exquisite grip on his dick prevented Kelan from matching his brother’s gentler rhythm. He had to move, take her deeper, faster.
What was happening to him? He’d never been so close to losing control with a woman.
The answer eluded him as he went wild. He drove her and himself higher, thrusting toward a pinnacle he’d never climbed before. He forgot his intention to pull out before he came. He ignored that voice of warning that urged him to slow down, stop, run.
He wanted Beth, needed Beth and would have her. Now.
His orgasm struck mere seconds before hers, and only Reidar’s shout, which competed with his own, testified that his brother had found sweet release too.
Reidar stared at Beth’s sleeping face highlighted by the faint light of the parking lot streetlamps filtering through the window.
She was adorable with glasses; without them, she was gorgeous. The most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. The most intense sexual partner he’d ever had.
It’s time to go, Kelan told him through their telepathic connection.
He frowned at his brother’s back as Kelan sat up on the opposite side of the bed. Reidar wasn’t ready to go just yet. Maybe not ever. What’s the rush?
What do you mean, what’s the rush? We did her—now let’s get out of here.
Don’t be an ass. Reidar pushed up on his elbow as Kelan pulled on his pants. He heard panic in Kelan’s tone. Something close to terror. Had his brother felt what he did with Beth? Had it been as earth shattering for Kelan?
“Hey, what’s…” Beth sat up in the bed, pulling the sheet over her bare breasts and pushing her hair out of her eyes. “You leaving?” she asked, looking up at Kelan.
“Hey,” Reidar said, touching her cheek, skimming his thumb over her still swollen lips.
She frowned. “Are you leaving?”
Kelan pulled his T-shirt over his head. “Morning comes early, and we all have to work.”
Beth’s stomach growled, and she touched her belly with her hand. “Yeah. Okay. I have to go find something to eat anyway. I’m starving.” She glanced at the clock on the nightstand. “Damn,” she whispered. “Is anything in this town open after midnight?”
“Hey, Kelan,” Reidar said as he sat up in the bed next to Beth. “The pub’s still open for another hour. Why don’t you run down and grab us some dinner?”
What are you doing? Kelan demanded as he fed his belt through his belt loops. We need to go, now, not feed the woman. She’s capable of taking care of herself.
“I mean,” Reidar said with a smile for Beth, “the least we can do is feed the woman since we interrupted her dinner plans.”
Beth smiled back at him, and the last thing he wanted to do was leave her.
Kelan glared at him. We never spend the night. What the fuck’s gotten into you?
Shut up and go get her some damn food. We’re not going anywhere yet.
“What’s the matter?” Beth reached over and flipped on the bedside lamp. “You two are acting weird.”
“Kelan gets grouchy when he’s hungry. Right, brother?”
This is fucking bullshit. “Yeah. Sure. I’ll be right back.” Kelan stormed out of the room, closing the door harder than necessary.
“Is he okay?” Beth asked.
Reidar nodded. “He’s fine. How about you?”
She grinned and ducked her head. “I’m good.”
“Oh, lady, you are way better than good.” He pushed her hair behind her ear and rubbed his thumb against her cheekbone. “Perfection.”
She giggled and scooted to the edge of the bed. “I’m going to take a quick shower.” Still holding the sheet against her breasts, she stood then tugged at it, but Reidar anchored it to the mattress, and he wasn’t about to move. When she pulled harder, he reached out, grabbed the trailing end she had around her and jerked it back toward him, making her tumble to the bed and onto his lap.
She laughed and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. “The shower’s the other way.”
“Uh-huh.” He ran his hands over her silky skin. Her arm, her side, her cute little belly.
She shivered, and her eyelids drooped. “You’re the sweet, romantic one, aren’t you?”
He’d been leaning in to kiss her but stopped short. “What do you mean?”
“Kelan’s the demanding one, and you’re the gentle one, the one with heart.”
“Well, not exactly.” He’d always thought Kelan had the most heart, because he always reacted with more volatile emotions, but his own chest ached whenever he looked at Beth. “I mean, yes. No. Uh…”
She laughed and kissed him lightly. “It’s okay. This might sound crazy, but you balance each other. And in bed, you two together are…” She sighed against his lips. “Amazing.”
He grinned. “Amazing, huh?”
She nodded and fluttered her lips over his. “Mind blowing.”
Reidar’s cock twitched against her hip. Damn, but she was hot. All soft curves and satiny skin. He kissed her deep, wanting to take it further, but knowing now was not the time. Not with an antsy brother on the prowl. He gripped her by the shoulders.
She pouted when he pulled away.
“Go take your shower,” he said with a gentle smile. “Kelan will be back soon with your food.”
She got up off his lap and walked naked to the bathroom, giving him a saucy glance over her shoulder at the doorway. “There’s room for two in here.”
“Tempting, but maybe next time.”
Kelan would want to have words with him as soon as he returned, which by his calculations should be any moment now. Benny always had leftovers at the end of the night and handed them out freely to any locals in the neighborhood. Since Kelan said he’d get the food, his brother would hold true to his words, but it was also obvious he was ticked that Reidar had trapped him into doing something he didn’t want to do.
She shrugged. “Next time…I like the sound of that.” Then she laughed and shut the bathroom door.
As soon as he heard the shower come on, he got up and pulled on his jeans. He wasn’t sure how angry Kelan was, but it was better to stand up to his siblings with pants on. A few seconds later a knock sounded at the door. When he opened it, his brother had a look of murder on his face and three Styrofoam containers balanced in one hand.
Kelan glanced at the closed bathroom door. You want to tell me what the fuck is up with you? We should have cut and run as soon as she fell asleep.
Reidar took the food containers from him and set them on the small, round table. He moved Beth’s laptop and folders to the dresser, and then he pulled the table over to the bed, since there were only two chairs.
Reidar…
She’s special. And you’re uptight because
you know it. If we take off, leaving her like some cheap whore after what we…what she… He set the two chairs next to the table and heaved a sigh.
Oh. My. God. I don’t believe this. You’re…smitten.
Smitten? That was an odd word for Kelan to use. Actually, Reidar thought he might be in love with a woman for the first time in his life—adult life anyway. He opened one of the boxes to see it piled high with juicy, saucy ribs then met his brother’s gaze. What we shared with her tonight means nothing to you?
I didn’t say that. Kelan paused, a troubled expression marring his face. He turned toward the window, looking out for a minute, then shook his head and faced Reidar. The sex was hot, I’ll grant you that, but it was a means to an end. She just happens to like it a little kinkier than any of the women we’ve run across here before. We needed to…get her out of our system. That’s all.
Another box was crammed full of pulled pork and dinner rolls. It’s more than that.
It can’t be.
It is.
Have you forgotten who she is and what she does for a living? Kelan’s voice was loud enough in his head to make him wince. She caged me! Shot me and put me in a cage, brother. Trust me. You don’t ever want to be in that situation.
Reidar looked his brother in the eye and said what was in his heart. I understand, Kel. It’s dangerous, but I can’t help it. I think she’s the one.
Kelan slashed his hands through his hair. “You’re fucking insane.”
“Am I interrupting something?”
They both turned to see Beth in the bathroom doorway, wearing a baby blue terrycloth robe, her hair wrapped up turban style in a hotel towel.
Kelan narrowed his eyes at Reidar, then turned back to Beth and said, “Take that off.”
Her eyebrows shot up. “Excuse me?”
Kelan took the three steps separating them, grabbed her by the arms and pressed her against the closet door. “Did he give you permission to put clothes on?”
“No.” She struggled with Kelan, and it took all of Reidar’s will not to slam his fist into his brother’s face. But he stayed where he was and opened the third box of food. His brother had shit to work out, and so, if he didn’t hurt her, he’d let him try to figure it out.
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