by Jenny Penn
No matter how deep she speared her fingers into her sheath or how fast she twirled her sensitive bud, Lindsay simply couldn’t hurl herself over the edge of the release winding tighter and tighter through her. The bliss that saturated every nerve ending in her body soon became tinged with pain as she strained and stretched, desperate for the orgasm that remained just out of reach. Then with nine little words, breathed out across her cunt, snapped the reins on Lindsay’s climax.
“Come for me, pet. Let me taste your release.”
Cooper commanded her passion and then ate it right off the lips of her pussy. Lindsay’s eyes flew open with shock and delight as his tongue dueled with her fingers for control of her molten flesh. He licked over and around her folds, sucking up every drop of cream that coated her sensitive folds and making her squirm in her seat.
Abandoning the sheath still sucking at her fingers and the clit pulsing beneath her thumb, Lindsay lifted her hands to bury them in Cooper’s hair and force him to treat her to the more intimate kiss she desired, but he caught her by the wrists. He pinned her arms to the sides of the chair, leaving her at his mercy, of which he had none.
Instead of giving in to the insistent demands of her moans, Cooper took his time as he tasted every intimate inch of her cunt. Slowly he traced over every fold and crease of her pussy, licking up every hill and dipping down every valley until only the throbbing bud of her clit and the deep well of her sheath remained unexplored. He wouldn’t deny her. He couldn’t, but Cooper did.
“See me, lil’ bit. Open your eyes and see me!” Leaning away from her heated flesh, Cooper snapped that command, jarring Lindsay out of her sensual daze long enough to obey.
She blinked open her eyes to find Cooper kneeling before her, his lips and jaw glistening with the proof of her arousal. His mouth hardened into a grim line as he gestured to his position.
“I’m on my knees, and you will agree to marry me. Just so you know, it doesn’t stop until you say ‘yes.’”
Before she could ask him what he meant by that cryptic comment, Cooper buried his face back between her legs and latched onto her clit. He sucked hard on the little bundle of nerves, sending sharp streaks of ecstasy shooting straight up through her. Lindsay didn’t even try to fight it as her release tore through her. Tipping her head back on a scream, she gave herself over to her orgasm, thankful to finally have some ease to the tension spiraling through her. The moment, though, was short lived.
Cooper didn’t ease up his torment of her clit. Instead he whipped the pulsing bud with tongue, twirling it around and around until Lindsay was crying out in euphoric agony. Then the bastard nipped her, sending a bolt of pure rapture so hot it actually burned as it shot out of her cunt to consume her whole.
Swollen and thick with her sweet juices, her sheath spasmed and creamed itself as Cooper buried his tongue inside her, lapping the release off her very walls. Each velvety stroke over her sensitive flesh fueled the bonfire of her growing climax until all that existed was the gluttonous paradise of pleasure. All too quickly, that access became an overwhelming sensation that had her cries of ecstasy turning into pleas for mercy.
He showed her none, devouring her cunt with a relentless, ruthless appetite that left her too raw and sensitized to take much more. Lindsay would have given anything in that moment to bring her torment to an end. She knew just what she had to say.
“Yes…Oh, God, yes!” Lindsay gasped out, slowing the frantic fucking of Cooper’s tongue down to a slower rhythm. One that allowed her to catch her breath and speak with more strength. “Yes, I’ll marry you. Please, just give me a moment.”
Cooper released her cunt with a sloppy pop that gave testament to just how wet he’d made her. Leaning back away from her heated flesh, he gave Lindsay the time she asked for, allowing the delight frazzling her nerves to gentle. Long minutes passed before she could take a breath without panting out another whine. As her heart rate slowed and her muscles began to relax, Lindsay finally opened her eyes to find Cooper standing there with a hungry gaze and a boner too big to be contained behind his jeans.
At some point he’d lowered his zipper, allowing the bulbous head of his cock to wink at her from over the elastic edge of his boxers. The little sightless eye wept another creamy tear as the skin around it darkened with a rush of blood that had his cock mushrooming outward in a silent plea Lindsay was helpless but to obey.
Tempted beyond measure, and feeling the need for a little revenge, she stretched forward to taste the want dripping from his dick.
* * * *
Cooper stared down at Lindsay in surprise. He hadn’t expected that she had the strength let alone the mind left to so brazenly defy him. Maybe she didn’t. With her wrists still held captive in his grip, she had no choice but to catch the throbbing head of his cock with her lips. That’s just what she did, stretching forward like an intoxicated addicted.
He couldn’t help but watch in fascinated amazement as her mouth broke over the sensitive head of his dick. With the skin stretched so tight he could feel every breath she took like a sultry caress that had his muscles tensing in anticipation for the first wet contact of her tongue. When it came, Cooper couldn’t hold back his groan much less control the flex of his hips as he offered up his throbbing length to her to torment.
Lindsay ate up every greedy inch he fed her. Clamping down around the sensitive ridge of his swollen head, she sucked him right out of the warm nest of his boxers and into the heated heaven of her mouth, damn near crippling Cooper in the process. The only thing that kept him standing was the fact that if he fell he’d pop right out of paradise. Paradise had never been so hot or consuming before. He couldn’t help but want to see just how desperate she was for a taste of him.
Too hungry for preliminaries, Lindsay took him deep, hard, and fast, letting her tongue dance down the pulsing vein lining his cock until he hit the back of her throat and she could take no more. That didn’t stop the little vixen from trying. Every muscle in Cooper’s body clenched as he ground his teeth, biting back a whimper as she swallowed again and again in a ravenous bid to take more of him in.
Even when she finally retreated, she refused to release her grip on his dick. Lips clamped tight around his hardness, the little vixen sucked even as she pulled her head back up. It was as if she were trying to nurse the seed right out of his testicles. She damn near succeeded. Liquid flames ripped down his spine to pool in his balls, setting them ablaze and sending heated need boiling up his shaft as she slid back down, unleashing her tongue to torture him anew. As if her slow pace hadn’t already started to destroy every bit of sanity he possessed.
Just like that, Cooper broke. Releasing Lindsay’s wrists, he buried his hands in her hair to grip her skull and force her to take one more inch before he ripped her back up his length. Completely at the mercy of his own rampaging desires, he forced her to bob over his length, fucking his cock as deep as he could into the blissful suction of her mouth. Lindsay let him, responding with an equal lack of regard for his sanity.
Unchained, her cool, silken fingers curled around his balls, cupping and measuring them before her grip tightened around his sensitive sacks. Then she tugged, rolled, and fondled him with the same hungry abandon that she sucked his cock with. It was too much. He was going to come. It was too soon. He should be able to hold back.
Cooper certainly tried, clamping down on every straining muscle, but Lindsay ripped away his self-control. Snarling as his seed shot straight out of his balls and down his shaft, he slammed into her, burying his cock into her mouth with furious strokes as his release consumed him. Deep, violent tremors tore through his body, blinding him with a pleasure so great Cooper lost all sense of time and reality.
Slowly, though, the bliss began to recede, leaving him weak, satisfied, and ready for a nap. Not that Cooper would indulge that need now. Right then he had a vixen to discipline. Smiling at that thought, he lifted his lashes to gaze down at Lindsay, who looked way too smug. She’d thought she�
�d gained the upper hand but all she’d done is drain him of every ounce of lust he could have mustered for at least the next couple of hours. He bet she couldn’t say the same.
“You’re such a naughty little pet.” Cooper shook his head as he tucked his now limp dick safely behind the denim shield of his jeans. “Stealing treats for herself. You’re going to have to be punished for that.”
Lindsay giggled, a sound of innocence with no clue what was coming her way. “Oh, master, hurt me good.”
Chapter 42
Lindsay screamed herself hoarse. For three straight hours Nick and Cooper tormented her with everything from dildos and vibrators to clamps and whips. There was nothing left on the shelves in the wardrobe by the time Cooper unleashed her from the examination chair he’d installed in her bathroom. He’d put all the modification to good use, leaving her sore and aching as he pulled her to her feet.
With his grip tight around her arms, he forced her to stand on legs weakened by an excess of ecstasy. Somewhere along the way, Lindsay had lost count of the number of positions they’d put her in. She didn’t even dare to guess at the number of climaxes Cooper and Nick had forced her to endure. The releases had bled one into another, exploding through her with such force that all that remained were the shattered pieces of her soul.
Even those vibrated with a tension, a desperation for more, for something greater, something that would finally appease the need boiling in her veins. Yet Lindsay feared, though, that it would never be enough. That’s because it wasn’t the toys, or the mastery with which the brothers used them, that had her coming on command. It wasn’t even the erotic thrill of being bound or watching everything they did reflected in the mirror that thrilled her into enjoying anything Nick and Cooper did. It was them.
It was her love for them.
That would never change. Neither would the need.
“It’s time, pet. You ready to have this ass reamed right and proper?” Cooper’s patted her ass with a possessive indulgence that ended with a squeeze as if he were taking her measure for the ride to come.
It would be rough. It would be long. The feral glint in Cooper’s eyes promised that and so much more as he smiled down at her. She watched him uneasily as he turned so that he was the one sitting on the edge of the chair. This wasn’t the determined stud who had mastered her passions for the past several hours.
The man that stood before her was hunger personified. His need was etched into every line on his face, in every taut stretch of muscle cording his body, in every inch of him as he stood there tensed and ready for battle. This was Cooper. The real Cooper. The uncivilized, primal male that lurked beneath the disguise of the hardworking cowboy.
As if one primitive man wasn’t enough to deal with, Lindsay had caught herself two. She swallowed down the spark of fear that flared at the sight of Nick reflected in the mirror over Cooper’s shoulder. His baby brother didn’t look so young and innocent now. Nick looked like a warrior, a large, prowling predator, and he was stalking her.
Trapped between the two of them, she could feel the force of their will bearing down on her, daring her to challenge them now. She couldn’t. There was no point. There was no place to hide, no way to escape what was to come. Neither was there any point in denying the need thickening in her blood.
It only increased with the feel of Cooper’s denim-clad thighs scratching against hers as he dragged her up onto his lap. He’d undone his jeans but hadn’t bothered to strip out of them. In fact, Cooper remained fully clothed. Same as Nick.
As lurid as the sight of herself naked and vulnerable while towered over her clothed and invincible in the mirror had been, it paled in comparison to the carnal thrill of feeling the rough folds of Cooper’s jeans grinding into her sensitive skin. Sweat and the heat of his body softened the cotton of his T-shirt, molding it to the cut ridges of his muscles. Velvet steel. That’s what it felt like as her swollen breast rubbed against the hard wall of his chest. Nothing had ever felt better.
Ignoring Cooper’s frustrated growl, she ground herself against him, gasping with the thrill that shot from her tits to her clit and back again. It felt so good. Lindsay could have gotten lost in the moment but Cooper had other plans.
“Be still!” He cracked a hand over the curve of her ass along with that command.
A sizzling bolt of sparkling excitement shot straight through to her cunt, jolting Lindsay out of her momentary rhythm with the sudden burst of delight that only had her eagerly panting for more. She begged Cooper, trying to taunt him into spanking her again by openly defying him. Rubbing herself against him like a big cat, she waited with impatient anticipation for him to correct her.
Cooper didn’t.
Nick did.
“That’s not still, is it, lil’ bit?” The husky brush of Nick’s question across her neck sent thrills racing down Lindsay’s spine as the sharp slap he delivered to her ass sent them racing right back up. His palm cupped and covered the flesh he’d just lit up, trapping the heat beneath his hand and searing it into memory.
“You know you got a nice, tight ass? It grips a man so tight he could lose his mind from just sinking into you, but…oh…” Nick groaned, his grip tightening for a moment before his eyes snapped back open and met hers in the mirror. “It’s time to get fucked, lil’ bit. So upsy-daisy, mount up.”
Clamping two hands down on either side of her waist, he lifted her with ease. The small shiver that rippled through her cunt turned into a full-sized shudder as Nick held her up high enough to position her right over Cooper’s waiting erection. Just like that, he settled her down onto his brother’s lap.
Lindsay’s breath caught as the swollen head of Cooper’s cock pressed against her tender opening. Slow and steady, she slid all the way down his dick, feeling the burn and stretch of her muscles as Cooper’s hard length ground over the sensitive walls of her sheath. She arched, moaning and reveling in the deliciously heavy feel of Cooper’s cock filling her so perfectly.
The fit was so snug she could feel every throbbing pulse of his heartbeat beating through her cunt. It set the rhythm for the ecstatic spasms contracting through her womb. It would have set the rhythm that Lindsay fucked him to if Nick hadn’t interfered. Still gripping her hips tight, he held her steady.
“Ah, ah, ah. You know the rules, lil’ bit, and nobody told you to move. Now if you don’t want to end up back in the harness, I would suggest you stay still.”
“At least in the harness, my ass got packed and not just petted.” That complained ended on a squeal as Nick nipped at her rear. The sharp ridge of his teeth slid down over her flushed flesh, making her wiggle enough to earn another spank. It felt so much better to be paddled when she already had at least one cock keeping her full.
“What was that, pet?” A dark hint of amusement colored Cooper’s question, though he banked his smile as she glanced up at him from under her lashes.
Lindsay knew that look, had learned it quick enough. He really would pull out of her and strap her back into that damn harness. Worse than that, the bastard would probably make her strap back on those damn heels and do another naked runway strut while she had both her ass and cunt packed full of vibrating plastic.
As much fun as that had been, Lindsay was ready for something a whole lot thicker and harder. Something she already had caught in her cunt. Promising her pride she’d rebel later, Lindsay dipped her chin and struck a properly contrite tone.
“Yes, sir, master of my universe, sir.”
“Very good.” Cooper rewarded her with gentle rub down her rear, knocking Nick’s hands out of the way as he latched down onto the sides of her ass. “Now come on and lay on down here. Let Nick make sure you’re still all lubed up.”
Lindsay didn’t have a problem complying with that command. Snuggling down against Cooper’s chest, she wiggled her ass up at Nick and waited for the pleasure to begin. It didn’t take but seconds for him to have her whimpering as his slick and sticky fingers began pumping into her ass
. Each stroke lit up her spine with another wicked wave of delight that had her whimpering for more.
“Please, sir. You already made me wait so long. Finish it,” she implored him, hoping her desperation would entice him into hurrying.
He answered her with a husky laugh as he pressed one last kiss to the rounded curve of her rear before straightening up. Lindsay could feel him shifting behind her and held perfectly still, not daring to risk ruining the moment now that it had finally come, now that Nick was finally fitting the wet head of his cock against the tight ring of muscles guarding her ass.
Lindsay bit down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out as he pressed forward, sinking all the way into her well-lubed behind. Every inch she took was an inch closer she came to losing what was left her mind. It was too much. They were too much.
Between Cooper’s cock stretching her cunt to capacity and Nick making her ass burn, Lindsay couldn’t breathe without feeling ripples of tension roll out of her pelvis. It felt like she was on fire. Her pussy sizzled with such heat that she could feel herself dripping with want. That was nothing compared to the inferno that flared hotter as Nick began to work his way in and out of her ass.
Sinking deep into her, he stretched her impossibly wide, causing threads of pain to darken and thicken the pleasure pumping through her. The very air took on a forbidden flavor that only made the ecstasy intoxicating her all the sweeter. Lindsay moaned with her rising lusts, feeling every muscle in her body contract with the need for more.
“You like that, pet? Like feeling a dick fucking itself deep into your ass?” Cooper whispered against her ear, his voice thick and rough with want. “Or does this feel better?”
Cooper shifted, making Lindsay squeal and clutch at him as a rapturous riot blossomed out of her cunt. The mesmerizing friction of his cock grinding over the sensitive walls of her sheath unleashed a torrent of spasms. The shudders vibrated through her ass, sending mouthwatering rivulets of ecstasy shimmering up her spine and making her clench down even tighter on Nick’s dick as he settled his full length deep inside her. He hesitated there only for a second.
