Stormy Desire [Desire, Oklahoma 12] (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting)

by Leah Brooke

  Stormy buried her face against his neck. “I didn’t do anything.” Needing to see his face, she reached up to push the mask aside.

  Taking her hand in his, he brushed his fingers over her knuckles before pressing her hand to his chest. “No. Leave it on. We’re not done here, yet. You trusted us enough to start to train you.”

  Unable to resist, she rubbed against him, sucking in a breath at the friction of his hot chest against her nipples.

  She stiffened when his words penetrated, wishing she could see his face. “Train me?”

  Caleb rolled her to her belly, stuffing a pillow underneath her hips. “You come when your clit is manipulated, but then it’s too sensitive to touch. We want you to have multiple orgasms, and you’ve just shown us that you can have vaginal orgasms, which means we can make you come over and over.”

  Devlin ran a hand down her back to her ass. “You’re so damned passionate that having one orgasm just isn’t enough.”

  His hand came down on her ass, a slap that stung slightly but didn’t really hurt.

  “Spread those pretty thighs.”

  Stormy hesitated only slightly before spreading her legs to make room for the hand that slid between them. Rocking her hips, she moved her slit against his hand, moaning when he slid a finger into her. “Are you going to take me?”

  “Absolutely.” Moving from beside her to kneel between her thighs, he pushed them farther apart. “So will Caleb.”

  Arching into the hand Caleb ran from her bottom up her back, Stormy gripped the covers, lost in the feel of their hands running over her.

  The firm finger inside her.

  Moaning when Devlin’s finger pressed against the already sensitized spot inside her and massaged, Stormy turned her head toward Caleb, slightly embarrassed at the sight she must have made. “I can only imagine what I look like with my ass stuck up in the air.”

  Caleb pressed a hand to her upper back while Devlin slid his finger free and lifted her hips to shove another pillow under them. “I doubt very much that you realize how beautiful you are.”

  Hearing the rip of foil, Stormy smiled, clenching on Devlin’s finger. “I want to see you and Devlin. It’s not fair that you get to have all the fun.”

  To her surprise, Caleb slid her mask up and off, tossing it aside. “I want to see your eyes anyway.”

  Her mouth went dry at the sight of him standing, bent over her, stark naked.

  His cock stood almost straight out from his body, hard and thick, the bead of moisture at the tip making her mouth water.

  Her pussy clenched in demand, a moan escaping the feel of Devlin’s cock pressing against her slick opening.

  Reaching for Caleb’s cock, she cried out when Devlin’s hands tightened on her hips, another cry of pleasure forced from her at the deep thrust of Devlin’s cock into her.

  With a groan, Devlin began to move, filling her with each stroke of his cock.

  Removing her hand from his cock, Caleb lowered himself to the side of the bed to sit next to her. “I don’t want your hand. I want that mouth.”

  Devlin’s slow strokes drove her wild, and although she wanted desperately to taste him, and do whatever it took to make him as wild as he made her, she couldn’t help but resist.

  Caleb’s firm hand closed on the back of her head, pushing her hair out of the way before guiding her toward his cock. “I want to feel that hot mouth while Devlin’s fucking that tight pussy.”

  Stormy fought to buck her hips to take Devlin faster, but his firm grip prevented it. With a smile, she ran her tongue over the head of Caleb’s cock, licking away the moisture leaking from it. “Make Devlin go faster first.”

  Devlin stilled. “Excuse me? Did she just try to bargain with you?”

  The hand in her hair tightened, fisting as Caleb turned her face fully toward him. “She did.” His tone hardened, laced with ice. “No bargaining. Devlin’s gonna take you as fast or slow as he wants to, and you have no say in it. Understand?”

  “I need—”

  Caleb pushed the head of his cock past her lips, lightly stroking her tongue with it. “This isn’t about what you need, now is it? This is about what we want from you and what we want to do to you. Suck.”

  Devlin pushed his cock deep inside her, but he didn’t move, frustrating her further.

  Unable to resist the opportunity to drive Caleb wild, Stormy moved her tongue over the head of his cock, inwardly smiling at his soft moan. Gripping his thighs, she began to suck gently, uneasy about the prospect of hurting him.

  Caleb groaned, moving her head on his cock. “Just keep those teeth off of my cock.”

  Delighted with his deep, throaty groan, Stormy sucked harder, thrilling at the masculine taste of him and the way the muscles in his thighs tightened under her hands.

  Rocking her hips in frantic desperation, she fucked herself on Devlin’s cock, frustrated that he held himself still, not helping her at all.

  Need drove her, the rough sounds of pleasure coming from both Devlin and Caleb spurring her on.

  She’d discovered the pleasure of being a woman, and in the hands of her two lovers, she found she couldn’t seem to get enough.

  Caleb caressed her cheek. “She’s good with that smart mouth. Too damned good.”

  Lifting herself, she gripped Caleb’s thighs harder, using her leverage to move herself harder and faster on Devlin’s cock, her movements frantic and clumsy.

  Fascinated by the taste and texture of Caleb’s cock, she took it deeper, sliding her tongue over the underside and reveling in his apparent enjoyment.

  Caleb groaned. “Do it, Devlin. Send her over.” To Stormy’s frustration, he slid his cock free and stood next to the bed, pressing a hand to her upper back again.

  Devlin smacked her ass. “Damn, this ass is gorgeous. Hold her.”

  “Oh, I’ve got her.” Chuckling when she tried to reach for his cock again, Caleb caught her hand in his. “She’s a handful, isn’t she?”

  Devlin moved slower, his strokes more deliberate. “Now that she knows how good it can be, she wants more, don’t you, darlin’?”

  Stormy gasped when his hand pressed at her lower back, crying out when he slid his thumb, cold with lube, into her ass.

  It awakened sensation there, her bottom heating around his thumb.

  She found the raw pleasure even more devastating to her senses.

  Her mind drifted into another place, a place of raw hunger and the kind of dark need unlike anything she could have imagined.

  Caleb added to it by leaning close and sliding a hand around her neck, tilting her face to stare straight into her eyes. “Your ass is too beautiful to ignore. Do you really think we’re gonna ignore any part of you? You were made for this, baby.”

  * * * *

  Sliding his hands down her back to her bottom, Caleb slapped lightly. “You were made for us, but it’ll take some time for you to admit it.”

  Devlin slid a hand under her, flattening it on her abdomen to hold her in place for his thrusts. “In the meantime, you just want sex, so that’s what you’ll get.”

  Focusing on holding back his own orgasm had never been as difficult, her passionate nature and the challenge of earning her trust and affection exciting him as no woman ever had.

  “Oh God!” Stormy’s husky cry of pleasure came just seconds before she clamped down on him, her pussy milking his cock while the inner walls of her tight ass rippled around his thumb.

  Watching Caleb bend to croon to her, Devlin found his own release, the force of it stunning him.

  Running his hands up and down her sides in an effort to ease her trembling, he listened to Caleb speak softly to her, easing her down.

  She came so hard each time, and it was their responsibility to help her recover, but he’d never felt the need to hold a woman as badly as he wanted to hold Stormy.

  With that in mind, he eased from her, hurrying to get rid of the condom, clean himself up, and make his way back to her, smiling to find th
at Caleb had already rolled her to her back.

  Caleb glanced at him and reached for the small butt plug that Devlin had placed on the bed next to her earlier.

  Aware of Caleb’s intention, Devlin slid into bed next to her, slipping an arm under her knees and lifting them.

  Stormy cried out when Caleb slipped the small lubed plug into her bottom. “Oh God! What the hell?”

  Devlin smiled and released her when Caleb parted her thighs and leaned over her, lifting her bottom as he thrust into her. “We gotta get that ass ready, darlin’.”

  Bracing himself on his elbow, Caleb fisted a hand in her hair and started to move, staring down at her in fascination. “One day soon, we’ll be able to take you together.”

  Her cries of shocked pleasure sounded more desperate and huskier by the second, the sounds like music to his ears. “It feels like I’m being taken there now. Oh God. Caleb, it’s moving.”

  Tilting her head back, Caleb studied her features as if he’d never seen a woman in the throes of passion before. “I know it feels like that, baby, but right now, my cock is the only thing moving inside you. Yeah, you like that spot, don’t you?”

  “My clit’s on fire! Oh God. I’m going to come again.”

  Knowing that the angle of Caleb’s thrusts would allow him to provide friction to her clit as well as work his cock against her G-spot, Devlin wasn’t at all surprised that she came again within minutes.

  Burying his face against her hair, Caleb found his own release, sliding his hand from under her to gather her close.

  Devlin watched them, feeling like an interloper for the first time in his life.

  Stunned by how serious Caleb had become since meeting Stormy, Devlin smiled to himself, rolling to his back to wait for Caleb to move.

  Mentally shaking his head at his own impatience, Devlin listened to Caleb telling her how beautiful she was and how amazingly she’d responded.

  Grinning, Devlin turned to his side again. “Tell her that you’ve got to take the plug out of her now.”

  “Oh God.” Stormy surprised Devlin by reaching for him, smiling and apparently trying desperately to open her eyes. “My poor body can’t take much more.”

  Smiling tenderly, Caleb pushed her damp hair back from her face before checking her arm. “I can leave it in all night.”

  “I hate you.”

  Bending to touch his lips to the bandage on her upper arm, Caleb eased from her, smiling again at her moan. “No. You don’t.” Kneeling between her thighs, Caleb watched her face while easing the plug free. “You want to, but you’ve got a soft spot for us a mile wide.”

  One eye opened. “You’re hot, and you’re holding me prisoner.”

  “That we are.” Devlin slid out of bed long enough to pull on his jeans before gathering her clothing. “You can sleep in a minute. Caleb will bring a cloth so I can clean and dress you.”

  Stormy wrinkled her nose and reached for the covers. “Leave me alone.”

  “No.” Lucas straightened from his position at the doorway, the need to have his hands on her and asserting his role as her Dominant too intense to ignore.

  He’d watched them together, his cock hard and throbbing at the challenge she made, and the passion that they’d barely tapped.

  Caleb smiled and moved aside with a smile. “I’ll get the cloth.”

  Ignoring him, Lucas focused on Stormy.

  She stilled, her eyes wide as she watched him approach the bed. “Lucas.”

  Keeping his expression hard and cool, Lucas approached the bed. “Put your hands above your head.”

  Her eyes widened even more, but after only a second or two, she obeyed him.

  Bending over her, he braced a hand on the bed next to her head and stared into her eyes. “I’m gonna explore, and you’re gonna be still for it.”

  Stormy gulped and nodded, her breath hitching.

  With his free hand, Lucas caressed her breast, avoiding her nipple. Not taking his eyes from hers, he moved to the other, lightly closing his fingers over her nipple and gently twisting.

  Her cry was like a stroke to his cock, her passion feeding his.

  “Good girl. Keep those hands right where they are. I can do whatever I want to you and you have no say in it. Understood?”

  “Y-yes.”

  “Good girl. Why are those thighs closed? Do you think I’m gonna allow that?”

  Lucas narrowed his eyes at her, thrilling that she responded to readily to his icy tone. He’d watched from the doorway, observing how gentle Caleb and Devlin had been in their dominance of her.

  Lucas didn’t blame them, especially with her history, but he wanted to take it further. “I asked you a question.”

  He tugged her nipple from her body, her small cry of shock and pleasure delighting him. “Do you think I’ll allow you to close your legs against me?”

  Stormy sucked in her breath, moving her legs restlessly. “N-no.”

  “Then open those fucking thighs. Spread ’em, and keep them spread.” He waited until she obeyed him before releasing her nipple, knowing that the blood flowing back into it would give her more pleasure.

  She whimpered and bit her lip, her hips rocking slightly.

  Knowing that her clit would be throbbing by now, Lucas straightened. “I want you to lower your hands, grab the backs of your knees, and hold them spread wide.”

  Her eyes widened again, her gulp audible as she rushed to obey him.

  “Hold on to them.” Lucas moved to the foot of the bed and dragged her down until her bottom was on the edge. “Don’t let go. No matter what.” He reached for the small leather whip they’d used and ran the end over her nipple. “You’ll be punished for misbehaving.”

  Stormy nodded again, her breathing harsh.

  “Good.”

  Running the tip of the whip over her trembling inner thigh, Lucas thrust a finger into her soaked pussy, concentrating his attention to her G-spot. “I watched Devlin and Caleb fuck you.”

  Her eyes widened again, and she moaned softly, rocking her hips.

  “You like having a cock in your pussy, don’t you?”

  “Y-yes.”

  “You liked sucking Caleb’s cock, didn’t you?”

  She shivered, her gaze going to Caleb’s when he returned with several cloths to stand next to the bed. “Y-yes.”

  Confident that she was aroused, Lucas withdrew his finger. “Did you like having the butt plug up your ass?”

  Sucking in a breath, she looked frantically from Caleb to Devlin, crying out when Lucas slapped her sensitive inner thigh with the whip.

  Satisfied when her gaze flew to his, he ran the tip of the whip threateningly over her clit. “I’m the one talking to you. Look at me. Answer my question.”

  Stormy shivered again. “I don’t know.”

  Understanding that some women didn’t want to admit to liking attention to their ass, or being impaled there, Lucas smiled coldly. “Well, it looks like we’re going to have to find out, aren’t we?”

  She gasped again, and he quickly dismissed the idea of having her turn over.

  He wanted her to have to look into his eyes as he impaled her ass.

  He wanted complete submission from her.

  Nothing less would do.

  “Devlin, would you please turn on the light?”

  Lucas wanted her to see everything clearly, and for her to know that he could also see.

  When the light came on, he set the whip aside and reached for the tube of lube. Watching Stormy, he generously coated his middle finger before tossing the lube aside. “Guess where this is going.”

  She whimpered again, her legs shaking even harder. Her face reddened, her blush spreading when he pressed the tip of his finger against her puckered opening. Her eyes fluttered closed, snapping open again when he spoke.

  “Look at me.” Lucas narrowed his eyes and pressed the tip of his finger into her. “Are you embarrassed because I’m shoving my finger up your ass?”

  Her
face reddened even more. “Y-yes. Damn it, Lucas. Oh!”

  Lucas thrust his finger deep, moving it slightly to press against her inner walls to heighten her awareness there and to increase her sense of vulnerability. “Too bad. I can explore this ass, fill this ass, or leave you wanting any time I feel like it.”

  He pressed downward, knowing it would stretch her and make her puckered opening sting. “Right now, we’re exploring how much you like having your ass filled, aren’t we?”

  Stormy gulped and nodded, her breath coming out in sharp pants.

  “Do you like having your ass filled?” Lucas began to stroke her inner walls, fucking her ass with his finger.

  “It’s too intimate.”

  “Yes. It’s intimate. But nothing between us will ever be too intimate. I can touch or impale this ass whenever I want to, unless you stop me. Are you gonna stop me?”

  Still stroking her ass with his finger, Lucas held her gaze. “I don’t want bits and pieces, Stormy. I don’t want parts of you held back from me. I want it all. Are you gonna give it all to me?”

  “I’m scared.”

  Lucas smiled. “I know, but you’re not alone anymore, are you? We’re all in this together. A team. You’re not scared of the physical, are you? You’re afraid of the emotions. I am, too. We’re in this together.”

  She smiled at that, her smile becoming a gasp when he abruptly withdrew. “Oh God.”

  Lucas squirted more lube onto his fingers. “I’ll bet that ass is clenching. Miss having it filled, do you?”

  “I hate you.”

  Lucas smiled coldly. “Then you’re gonna hate me even more. I’m gonna use two fingers to stretch you a little more.”

  Stormy’s eyes closed, her breath catching. “Oh God.”

  Lucas gripped the whip and used it on her inner thigh, very close to her puckered opening. “Keep those fucking eyes open.”

  Devlin cursed. “Jesus, I’m hard all over again.”

  Caleb started to reach for her breast, but Lucas stopped him.

  “No. I want her attention focused on her ass.

  Pressing two fingers against her tight opening, Lucas watched her face. “Do you want them inside, or do you want me to fill you again?”