by Tara Rose
“What do you want, doc?” She held his gaze and her breath. Had she completely misread him, or was he truly this altruistic and cautious?
He rose and walked toward her slowly, like a large cat stalking his prey. When he reached her, he cupped her face gently. “I want to spank your pretty ass, and then I want to watch Noah and Ethan each have a turn. And I want to use every single toy I have on you, or at least as many as you can take. And then I want to fuck you, and I want to watch those two do the same. We might even fill all your holes at the same time, if you let us, that is.”
Holy fuck!
She wanted to pump her fist in the air but she couldn’t move. Instead she merely gazed into Ethan’s blue eyes, mesmerized by the power she glimpsed there. When he bent his head and kissed her, she parted her lips to let his tongue inside, and suddenly everything else in her life faded away into the background.
When he released the kiss, he asked if she wanted to begin by having each of the men try a flogger over her clothes. “To get used to the falls.”
Savannah shook her head. She wanted to feel them on bare skin. Pulling off her top, she kept her gaze alternating from one to the other. Every nerve ending was on fire, and she’d never been this aroused in her life. Ethan’s lips curled in a grin, Noah’s dark eyes looked like pools of rich chocolate, and Jimmie’s beautiful green eyes danced with joy and lust. This was what she’d fantasized about. Right here and now.
Before she lost her nerve, she unhooked her bra and let it fall. Jimmie swore softly, Noah made a sound that was halfway between a grunt and a moan, and Ethan sat down at the chair near his desk and grinned wider.
She pulled down her jeans, taking her panties and shoes with them.
“You’re shaved,” said Ethan. “Very nice.”
“Does that hurt?” asked Jimmie. “I mean to do that…”
“Only if I cut myself.” Neither he nor Noah looked capable of answering a question right now, so she turned her attention toward Ethan. “Where would you like me?”
He rose and sat in a large armchair across the room, and then motioned her over. She strolled toward him, moving slowly so the guys could get a good look. She might not have a super cut body from working out all the time like Noah and Ethan did, but she knew she looked sexy. Noah and Jimmie had told her often enough. Still, she was a bundle of nerves as she walked across the room. It now seemed three times as large as it had Friday night.
Ethan pointed toward the wall with the toys and addressed Noah and Jimmie. “Why don’t you two choose some of the things we talked about, and bring them over?”
Both men scampered toward the wall as if it contained money, and the faster they reached it, the more they would get. She bit back a laugh. When she reached Ethan, he patted his lap. “Over my knees, beautiful.” His voice sent shivers up and down her spine. It was deep and sexy, and held a note of command she’d never heard before.
As she positioned herself over his knees, images of him spanking her and then fucking her silly passed through her mind, and she moaned softly. Ethan stroked her back and hair, but not her ass. He brushed a hand over the backs of her thighs, and then he reached across her to caress the side of her right breast. “You’re beautiful. Truly. Thank you for this.”
She moaned again as his voice washed over her. “You’re welcome. Thank you.”
“You might not be thanking me in a moment. It appears that Noah and Jimmie have a sadistic streak.”
She glanced toward them and bit her lip. Jimmie carried a box of condoms, a bottle of lube, and a flogger with thin falls that looked like it would sting and burn. Noah had two paddles. One was thick leather with holes in it, and the other resembled a fraternity paddle. “Fuck,” she whispered.
Ethan laughed softly, and then he slid a finger along her butt crack. “Oh, we will, sweetheart. I promise. But first we have some play to attend to.”
She groaned and parted her legs at his touch. He brushed his finger along her asshole and then underneath to her pussy, which was totally soaked now. “Oh. I see you’re ready. That will make it easier.”
“God,” whispered Jimmie.
Noah didn’t say anything. He merely stared at her like he’d never seen a naked woman before.
“We need to warm up her skin first,” said Ethan. “I suggest we each take a turn spanking her so she grows used to our individual touches, and then we can work up to the toys you both chose. Are you all right us using those particular toys, Savannah?”
“Yes.” All of them at once, please.
Jimmie stepped next to her. “Can I go first?”
“Savannah? Are you all right with that?”
“I’m all right with anything. Just do what you all want to do. I’ll safeword if I have to. I promise.” She was so overwhelmed right now. There was no way she could make step-by-step decisions like this. She wanted to close her eyes and absorb the sensations nothing more.
“Get a blindfold for me, will you?”
She didn’t know who Ethan had spoken to until Noah sprinted back toward the wall and plucked a long piece of silk off the wall. When he handed it to Ethan, he tied it around her head and she immediately relaxed. This was better.
“Still okay?” he asked softly.
“Yes. Thank you.”
She had no idea whose hand began spanking her. He alternated cheeks, and it didn’t sting, but it did feel really, really good. Her arousal level went through the roof.
“She’s never had this done to her,” said Ethan, “so it’s likely she isn’t sure how much she can take.”
More spanks, and this time he hit her a bit harder, but she still loved it.
“The idea isn’t to wound. It’s to find that perfect spot between pain and pleasure, where they become one and she slips into a peaceful state. Some bottoms, or submissives, drop into what’s called subspace. They’re barely aware of what’s going on.”
Now a different man was hitting her. She could feel it in his touch, but he was doing a great job and she loved it. The sting was just starting to get uncomfortable, but the more he swatted her, the more she wanted.
“That’s why it’s so important to get to know your bottom or sub,” continued Ethan. “You have to be careful and watch their reactions. Their body language. If they slip too far away, sometimes they can’t even safeword. It’s up to a Dom or top to stop a scene if he or she thinks it’s gone too far and the sub or bottom can no longer consent.”
The third one was spanking her now, and she moaned softly, squirming against Ethan’s rock-hard thigh. His erection pushed into her left hip and all she wanted was their dicks inside her. But this was such a rush she wasn’t about to stop it.
“Now let’s try something else. The flogger will need room, but the paddles should work at this angle. Savannah, are you still all right?”
“It’s heaven. Please don’t stop.”
Noah chuckled. “You’re killing us here. Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you look right now?”
“Thank you.”
One of them leaned over and kissed her on the mouth gently. “Thank you for this,” said Jimmie. “This is more than I’ve ever dreamed of with you.”
“Oh, Jimmie.” She reached up and lifted the blindfold so she could look into his eyes. “I’m so glad you’re part of this.”
The look of gratitude on his face made her heart give a strange lurch. She put the blindfold back in place, and then waited.
“I have an idea,” said Ethan. “I’m really enjoying having naked Savannah across my knees, but let’s put you somewhere else so each of us can easily reach you.”
He lifted her up in his arms like she weighed nothing and carried her across the room. Savannah knew her kinky adventure had only just begun.
Chapter Seven
Ethan placed her on her feet, and then told her to bend over. “I won’t let you fall. You’re at the side of the bed.” She did as he asked, and then he placed a pillow under her head. She turned her head to the
left and let her body relax into the comforter. “That’s better,” he said, caressing her ass cheeks. “Are they sore yet?”
“No. I mean I can tell you’ve all been spanking me but there’s no pain.”
She heard someone swear softly and thought it might have been Jimmie, but wasn’t entirely sure.
“All right then,” said Ethan. “Let’s ramp this up for Savannah, guys.”
She tensed, and then yelled in surprise as the flogger struck her ass cheeks. It didn’t hurt, but it did sting a bit.
“I’m sorry, Savannah,” said Jimmie. “Did I hurt you?”
“No. No, you didn’t. I just wasn’t expecting it.”
“You’re doing fine,” said Ethan, his voice coaxing. “Start easy, and don’t forget about the rest of her. You can let them fall against her back and her legs, but avoid the kidney area.” Ethan placed a hand on her. “Right here. Don’t strike there, and stay away from her neck and head. Anywhere else is okay unless she safewords.”
Jimmie started up again, and after a few swats she liked the slight stinging sensation. As he grew more confident and increased the strength of his strikes, her skin grew warm and alive with each pass of the falls until she groaned each time he hit her, wanting more.
She heard movement, and then the wooden paddle tapped her ass cheeks. “I won’t hit you anywhere but on your pink ass with this,” said Noah. His voice was filled with wicked humor, and she cried out as he brought it down hard on both cheeks. This hurt, but she absolutely loved it. Savannah slipped into a peaceful, floating feeling and took deep breaths as the pain and pleasure mixed into one.
One of them struck her with the other paddle, and she suspected it was Ethan because the swats were hard and controlled. That one really hurt, but now she was in the zone and welcomed this. She didn’t want them to stop. Every happy thought she’d ever had bubbled up and filled her mind at once, making her want to cry and laugh at the same time.
When the guys switched to caressing her bare ass, and then reaching underneath to cup her wet pussy, she cried out in pleasure. It was even sexier because she was still blindfolded and had no clue who was touching her.
She heard rustling, and wondered if they were undressing. Then someone kissed her tender ass cheeks. “I’m going to rub something into your skin that will help with the soreness, and heal the bruises coming up a bit quicker.” That was Ethan’s voice, soft and sexy, the way one might address a lover.
“Did I do all right? Are we done already?”
He laughed softly and kissed her again. “Sweetheart, we’ve been at it for an hour.”
“You’re kidding…” No fucking way.
“No, I’m not. You slipped away there and didn’t even hear me ask if you were all right. That’s why we stopped.”
Wow. “So now what?”
Jimmie swore softly and this time it made Savannah giggle because if his Daddy could hear him and see him right now, he’d have a fit.
“Now, said Noah, “we’re going to lick every square inch of your body and we all hope like fucking crazy you’re going to let us each make love to you.”
“Oh, yes,” she whispered. “Yes, yes, yes.”
One of them slipped off the blindfold, and when she stood up, all three men were naked. Savannah pumped her fist in the air and they laughed, but she sensed their nervousness, especially in Jimmie and Noah.
“All right,” said Ethan. “This is awkward enough for two of us, so have your look and then get ready, sweetheart. Because as you can see, we’re each more than ready for you.”
“Only two of you?” she asked.
“I’m not uncomfortable being naked in front of another man.”
Noah rolled his eyes. “You want to start comparing muscles, doc?”
Savannah laughed. “No one would ever believe this.”
“Let’s tell them anyway,” said Jimmie, his eyes gleaming with wicked delight. “Let’s take pictures and post them on the town Facebook page.”
“Let’s not get carried away here,” said Noah. “Baby steps.”
She let her gaze travel over each of them while they exchanged what she recognized as nothing more than nervous banter. Noah and Ethan worked out and she knew that, but Jimmie’s body was equally sexy in her eyes. All three men had cocks more than adequate to satisfy her. The only question she had was how they intended to decide who went first, and where.
Savannah watched Jimmie’s face while Noah and Ethan eyed each other’s muscles. He was the most out of his element here and she understood why. He was battling thirty-two years of pulpit-pounding guilt, and a past that no one in this town would ever let him forget, starting with his own father. It was only right that he make love to her first.
She’d been his first girlfriend in high school. No one knew that but her, unless he’d told Noah. And she didn’t imagine he had sex very often these days. She walked toward him and his eyes widened, then the most profound look of reverence came over his face.
Savannah put her arms around him, and she caught the sharp intake of breath as she pressed her naked body against his. “Jimmie,” she whispered. “Make love to me.”
He devoured her mouth like he might never do it again, capturing it in a kiss so hot she expected Ethan’s bedroom to combust any second. She groaned deep in her throat, and when he tangled his fingers in her hair and gave it a tug, she almost came.
When he released her mouth, he stared into her eyes with so much intensity she was almost afraid. Then he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, laying her on it carefully. He climbed on top of her and she wrapped her arms and legs around him. He kissed her again, and then sat back on his heels and brushed his hands over her, practically panting.
“Savannah,” said Ethan, “we all had the social disease discussion. We’re clean and we know you are, too. And you’re on the pill, right?” She knew Jimmie and Noah didn’t have any STDs because she’d already had that talk with them separately, but appreciated Ethan bringing it up now. Her mind was too far gone to think about it until later.
“Yes, I am on the pill.” She didn’t take her eyes off Jimmie’s face.
“Are you okay with us not using condoms except for anal?”
“Yes.”
“And do you want me and Noah to watch right now, or can we climb on and join in?”
That broke her concentration. “It’s up to Jimmie.”
“As long as I get inside her first,” he said softly.
“You got it, my man.” Noah climbed on the bed. Ethan followed, grinning at him and Jimmie in a way that reminded Savannah of a headmaster being indulgent toward the behavior of unruly schoolboys.
Jimmie grasped her breasts, kneading them in his strong hands while Noah and Ethan both knelt close to her, one on each side, and each pulling on their dicks. That was so damn sexy she almost came again. “I used to dream about doing this,” said Jimmie. “In school. Like every night.”
“I wish you had.”
He snorted. “Right. Like I would have dared to touch you back then.” He bent his head and sucked first one nipple, and then the other. Savannah dug her fingers into his soft hair and closed her eyes, letting the sensations wash over her. When he moved down her abdomen, trailing a line of liquid fire with his tongue, she turned toward Noah and licked her lips. Being fucked in her mouth and pussy at the same time was part of her ongoing fantasies, and up until Friday night, those fantasies had starred Jimmie and Noah.
But would Ethan be upset? She glanced toward him, a question in her eyes that she hoped he understood.
“Go ahead,” he said. “It’s only right that Jimmie and Noah be the first.” She recalled his confession that he wanted to watch. He hadn’t been kidding.
Jimmie moved his hands to her pussy and cupped it like he was holding a precious treasure. When he bent his head to lick her clit, she groaned as her climax poised, right there on the edge. Noah moved closer to her head but didn’t do anything except watch. Jimmie fingered h
er pussy, tenderly, as if he was afraid she might break.
“It’s okay,” she whispered. “I want you inside me. Please.”
That was all it took. With a pained look on his face that she wasn’t sure meant he was ready, or that he felt guilty, Jimmie repositioned himself and then finally sank his dick into her. It hurt for a second, only because it had been so long for her and Jimmie was not small, but then she cried out in pleasure as the most exquisite fullness enveloped her. He bent her legs at the knees a bit more and plunged in deeper, until Savannah was lost in the sensations.
Next to her, Noah moved closer still, and she reached out to grasp his cock, meeting his gaze with a smile. He lifted up onto his knees and guided his dick to her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it and relaxed her throat muscles so she wouldn’t gag. The man was not small, either, and he was so aroused he looked ready to pop.
The reality of being fucked by two men at once was nothing like her fantasies. It was decadent and raw, animalistic and absolutely fucking incredible. She came in two seconds flat once Jimmie caressed her clit, and she had to be careful not to bite down on Noah as the orgasm washed over her. Noah fucked her mouth like a runaway train, while Jimmie moved in and out of her at an agonizingly slow speed that was sure to make her come again within minutes.
Noah pulled out. “God. Oh my God, Savannah. This is…I don’t even have words. Jimmie, can we switch?”
“In a minute. Relax. Let Ethan have a turn somewhere, too.”
Jimmie looked about as mellow as she’d ever seen him, and she met his gaze with a smile. “It feels wonderful, Jimmie.”
She glanced at Ethan and watched him move slowly toward her, his hand on his cock. “You look so damn sexy, Savannah. Really beautiful and peaceful, like you’re in absolute bliss right now.”
“I am.”
Jimmie withdrew, leaned over and kissed her on the pussy lips, and then made a show out of motioning Noah between her legs. Noah pulled on her breasts and then buried his face in them, and Savannah tried not to laugh at the look on Jimmie’s face. It was a combination of disgust and disbelief.
