by Leah Brooke
Hoyt rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, his eyes hooded as he pulled it slightly away from her body and attached the clip, the sharp pain making her clit throb and sending another rush of moisture to coat her inner thighs.
“Oh, God. Oh, God.” Fighting her bonds only excited her more, her movements sending the clip swaying and making the pull even more intense.
“That’s it.” Hoyt tapped the clip, sending the small chains dangling from it swaying. “Breathe through it. Look at me.”
Staring into his gleaming eyes, she moaned, pressing back against Jake’s warmth as he attached the other clip. “Hoyt. Oh, God!”
The dual sensations drove her wild, the pain easing to an unrelenting pressure that sent her arousal soaring.
Her clit throbbed with every beat of her heart, feeling so swollen and heavy that she couldn’t help but rub her thighs together to get some relief. A fine sheen of perspiration broke out all over her skin, every nerve ending in her body screaming for relief.
Straightening, Hoyt toyed with the clips, intensifying the pressure and making her clit ached even more. “Damn, she’s beautiful.”
“That she is.” Jake’s hands tightened on her waist. “It took me quite a while to work up to the clips. I had those made specially for her. They’re smooth and padded so they don’t hurt much. I also had a matching clit clip for her. The small chains dangling from it drive her crazy.”
Hoyt tugged at the clips, his eyes flaring at her cry. “I can imagine what that would be like on the day after her clit’s had a taste of the whip.” Squatting down in front of her, he ran his hands up and down her thighs. “Her clit’s beautiful.”
Oh, God!
Hoyt’s fingers danced lightly over her mound, making her clit throb even harder. “It’s just begging for attention.”
Jake’s hands slid higher, tugging the chains on the clips. “It always is. She’s so passionate. Ask Hoyt nicely to touch your clit.”
Sucking in a breath, Nat locked her knees against the incredible pleasure, lowering her head to look down at Hoyt. “Oh, God.”
Hoyt ran a finger over her mound and down to trace her folds, raising a brow again in that arrogant way that drove her wild. “I’m waiting.”
Gritting her teeth, she threw her head back against Jake’s shoulder, stunned at the eroticism. “Hoyt, p–please touch my c–clit.”
Hoyt’s big hands closed on her hips. “If you want attention to that clit, you’re gonna have to spread those thighs wide, darlin’.”
A moan escaped when Jake starting playing with the chains on the clips again. Conscious of the moisture on her inner thighs, Nat parted her legs about shoulder distance apart, not willing to appear too desperate.
“You’re trying my patience. If I have to stop to discipline you, I will.” Hoyt tapped her inner thighs. “Wide, Natalie. You’ve been doing this long enough to understand how to follow directions. Would Jake let you get away with this?”
Scraping his teeth over her shoulder, Jake tugged the clips. “She knows damned well that I don’t let her get away with that. I told you she’d try to test you.”
Gasping at the tug to her nipples, and unsettled by the threat in Jake’s voice, Nat looked down at Hoyt, thrown further off-balance by his disapproving expression. Watching his face, she took a deep breath and parted her legs a few inches wider.
Looking straight ahead, she closed her eyes and waited for him to touch her, her clit tingling harder in anticipation. She couldn’t rub her thighs together to ease the ache, and even the brush of air against her slit tormented her.
Her thighs trembled with the effort to remain still, her nipples aching. Fisting her hands, she waited breathlessly for Hoyt’s touch, groaning in frustration when it didn’t come.
Opening her eyes, she lowered her head, alarmed to find him staring up at her, his brow raised again as he waited. “We can do this all night, baby.”
Glaring at him, she widened her stance another inch.
Hiding a smile at his sigh, she looked straight ahead. She knew she wouldn’t be able to defy him for long. Her own need wouldn’t allow it, but she’d given in to him so easily so far, and she couldn’t resist the opportunity to frustrate him.
To her surprise, Hoyt rose to his full height in front of her and reached above her, wrapping a hand around her leather-covered wrists, while gripping her chin with the other, holding her head high. “You want to play games, darlin’?”
Melting under his steady stare, and shaking even harder, she leaned back against Jake, grateful for his support as Hoyt lowered her arms several inches before securing them again.
Raising a brow, he gripped the clips, applying more pressure. “Spread those legs as wide as they’ll go. Jake won’t let you fall. Bend those knees outward. You’ve got more room now. I want them as wide as they’ll go.”
Sucking in a breath, Nat stared up at him in disbelief. “What?”
Applying pressure to her nipples, Hoyt raised a brow. “You got a problem with me inspecting my property? That pussy and ass belong to me, too.”
“Property?”
Jake had used that term many times over the years, sometimes playfully, sometimes in an icy tone in the playroom—but this was the first time she’d ever heard Hoyt use it.
She sucked in a breath, astounded by the increasing level of dominance Hoyt displayed, and her response to it.
Somehow, though, something inside her had known.
Leaning close, Hoyt tugged the clips, his eyes seeming to glow from within. “Property—especially when we’re in this room. Do you have a problem with that?”
Nat gulped, struck by the excitement in his eyes—humbled at the trace of uncertainty. Determined to let him see that he had no need for concern, she smiled saucily. “You think you can handle your property?”
His eyes flared. “Oh, yeah.” He released the clips and ran a firm finger from the base of her throat to her chin, lifting her face to his again. “Say it.”
Lifting her chin higher, she met his gaze squarely. “When we’re in this room, I’m your property. Outside this room, we’ll see.”
His eyes glittered with anticipation. “That’ll do for now. Now, bend those knees.”
Shivering at his steely tone, Nat bit back a moan, and bent her trembling legs, effectively spreading herself wide. “Oh, hell.”
Jake chuckled softly, sliding a hand down to caress her ass. “Looks like you’re in trouble now.” Curving an arm around her waist, he held her against him. “Just lean back on me. I’ll take the pressure from your arms. Keep those thighs spread for Hoyt.”
Kneeling in front of her again, Hoyt smiled and parted her folds. “Don’t look so scared, baby. What could I possibly do to you?”
Gritting her teeth, Nat groaned at the slide of his finger over her clit, her knees giving out at the intense pleasure. Grateful for Jake’s hold, she let him take her weight. “Christ, I’m gonna come.”
“No, not yet, you’re not.” Hoyt plunged a finger into her pussy, fucking her hard and fast with it. “You’re not coming until you have a cock in your pussy and one in your ass.”
“Oh, God!” Just thinking about it made her ass and pussy clench.
Thick. Hard. Hot. Filling her completely.
Hoyt withdrew his finger with no warning, leaving her pussy grasping at emptiness. “Keep those legs spread while I get the lube.”
Having her ass breached never failed to startle her, the first touch—the first moment that something entered her there, stealing the fight out of her.
Jake knew it, and now Hoyt knew it.
Holding her with a hard arm around her waist, Jake buried his face against her neck and kissed her throat, sliding his other hand to her breast. “Do you know how fucking hard I am at the thought of taking you with Hoyt?” Cupping her breast, he toyed with the clip, groaning at her soft cry. “Knowing that you’re going to be experiencing this for the first time excites the hell out of me.”
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p; With a moan, Nat turned her head to look up at him over her shoulder, a thrill going through her at the heat in his eyes. Smiling, she dropped her head back against his shoulder watching Hoyt approach out of the corner of her eye. “I’ve been fucked in the ass before, Jake.”
Jake grinned. “And you’ve had a plug in your ass while I’ve fucked your pussy, but it’s not the same as having two cocks fucking you at the same time.”
Hoyt stopped in front of her, a tube of lube in his hand. Reaching out, he turned her face to his, the sexual tension emanating from him wiping the smile from her face. His eyes held a sharp possessiveness and hunger—a man who wouldn’t be denied satisfaction. “I want her ass. I want all of her to belong to me.”
Hoyt looked so hard. So big. Formidable.
Something must have shown on her face because Hoyt’s eyes warmed as he bent to touch his lips to hers. “I promise that you’re going to love it. I’d never hurt you.”
Jake stripped out of his clothes and cuddled her from behind, his cock hard and hot against her lower back. “And you know damned well I never would. I’m going to be watching those beautiful eyes the entire time.”
Wrapping his arms around her from behind, he parted her folds with one hand while stroking her clit with the other. “Nice and wet.”
Each stroke of his finger took her closer to the edge, each like little bursts of electricity through her clit.
Tears blurred her vision, and she knew she couldn’t hold back much longer. “God. Please. Please, Jake. Please let me come. I can’t stop it.”
A sharp tug to her nipple forced a cry from her, the effort to hold back overwhelming. “You’d better stop it.” Moving around to stand in front of her while Hoyt circled her to press against her back, Jake continued to slide a fingertip back and forth over the sensitive bundle of nerves, his eyes hooded and searching. “Yes, I’ve been far too soft on you. You’re going to have to learn to focus.” He tapped the underside of her chin, forcing her to lift her head. “I want you to keep your eyes on me. I’m going to slowly stroke your clit while Hoyt lubes that tight ass and gets you ready for his cock. Don’t you dare come.”
Gritting her teeth at the friction against her clit, Nat nodded. “Okay, damn it. Hurry up.”
The rustle of Hoyt’s clothing heightened the erotic tension in the room, and just seconds later, she sucked in a breath at the feel of his hot, hard nakedness pressed against her back.
“Temper. Temper.” Hoyt slapped her ass once, a slap just sharp enough to renew the heat, and bent to touch his lips to the underside of her upraised arm while caressing the spot he’d just slapped. “Be a good girl while I take my time lubing this sweet ass. Jake’s finger on that clit feels good, doesn’t it, baby? He knows just how you like to be touched, something that I’m going to take great pleasure in learning.”
She didn’t see how his touch could get any better, but she had to admit that Jake’s had a familiarity to it that inflamed her.
Her husband knew just where, and how to touch her to give her the most pleasure.
To drive her wild with need—or to keep her poised on the edge for longer than she thought possible.
She needed to come.
Badly.
Every delicate stoke of Jake’s finger threatened to send her over, and when Hoyt wrapped a muscular arm around her from behind, it got even worse.
Her bottom clenched, the tight ring of muscle tingling as Hoyt lifted her several inches off of the floor and bent her over his arm.
Don’t come. Don’t come.
Hoyt ran a hand down her bottom, parting her cheeks and pressing a finger against her puckered opening. “Do you ever whip her clit?”
Just the thought of it threatened to send her over.
Don’t come. Don’t come.
The cold sensation at her sensitive opening seemed even colder on her overheated body, making it feel even more intense.
Her clit burned, feeling ten times its normal size, her muscles quivering at the effort it cost her to hold off her orgasm.
Jake smiled and gripped the clips on her nipples. “Only for discipline. Her clit’s too sensitive to handle it very often. A few strokes of the whip keeps her clit sensitive for days—so sensitive that the slightest touch drives her wild.” Bending low, he cupped her jaw and lifted her face to his, smiling coldly. “The threat of another keeps her in line very nicely.”
Nat glared at him. “Very funny. Oh!” The feel of a cold, lubed finger plunging into her ass stole her breath, and as she started kicking her feet against the sensation, Jake removed both clips at once, sending the blood rushing back into her nipples.
“Oh! Sonofabitch. Sonofabitch.”
She was going to come.
She couldn’t stop clenching as she moved herself on Hoyt’s finger, the need to come like a living, breathing thing clawing at her insides.
Hoyt withdrew slightly before pushing his finger into her again, moving it in slow circles, the pressure against her inner walls heightening the awareness there. Raising his voice to be heard over her desperate cries, he lifted her ass higher. “I envy you, Jake. I envy the closeness you have with her. I envy how well you know her. Physically. Mentally. Emotionally. I want that.”
Gritting her teeth, she clenched on his finger, and turned her head to snap at him. “Really? You want to have a conversation about this now?” Her juices ran down her thighs, the hunger so intense it brought tears to her eyes.
Hoyt’s chuckle sounded strained. “She does have quite a temper when she’s aroused. I understand why you don’t want to break her of it. Christ, my cock’s throbbing.”
Thrilled that he ached as much as she did, she pressed her face against Jake’s chest, loving the feel of his hand moving over her hair as he pulled her closer.
Trying to close her legs proved useless, her position allowing Hoyt full access to her vulnerable ass—access he exploited.
He moved his finger inside her, spreading the lube around her inner walls with a thoroughness that made her toes curl.
Groaning in frustration when he withdrew his finger, she pulled against her bonds, wild for release. “No! Please. Please. Please.” She watched in anticipation as Jake squirted more lube onto Hoyt’s fingers, sucking in a breath when Hoyt’s hand disappeared again.
He ran a finger over her bottom hole, the cold lube making her gasp. “I had to get more lube, darlin’. Now, two fingers. That’s a girl. Keep those legs spread for me.”
“Oh, God! Fuck. Oh!” Chills raced up and down her spine as he worked two fingers into her, the erotic fullness too decadent to resist.
Overwhelmed with sensation, Nat lowered her gaze, taking in the sight of her husband’s hard cock. Fascinated by the drop of moisture at the tip, she licked her lips, wishing she could reach it.
“Look at me, baby.”
Jake unfastened the leather cuffs, allowing her to lower her arms and lifted her against him. “That’s my girl. Put your arms around my neck and hold on to me.”
She did it automatically, slumping against him. “Oh, God. I need to come. Jake, I can’t wait. This is too much. Oh, God, Jake. I ache everywhere.” She couldn’t stop moving, the demands of her body desperate for satisfaction.
Everything sizzled. Her sensitivity to every touch had heightened, but nothing ever seemed to be enough.
She wanted more.
Moaning as Hoyt slid his fingers free, she held on to Jake as he carried her to the low bench they’d used hundreds of times.
This time, though, they weren’t alone.
Instead of lowering her to the padded bench as he usually did, Jake sat on the end, adjusting her so that she straddled him.
Lowering her gaze to his chest, she stroked the hard muscle there, conscious of Hoyt moving in behind her.
Lifting her chin, Jake held her gaze, his eyes narrowed. “You’re going to have to wait. You’re not coming until both of us are inside you. I told you to look at me. I want to see those beautiful eyes when
we take you.”
Gripping his shoulders, Nat held on while he lifted her by the waist and slowly lowered her onto his cock, a moan escaping at the feel of his hard, steely heat filling her pussy. “Jake! Yes. Hard. Fuck me hard.”
She didn’t want gentleness now. She needed to be taken hard and fast.
Jake groaned. “Yeah, baby. You’re soaking wet. So good. Damn, I love the way your pussy clamps down on me. Hang on, baby, and Hoyt and I are both going to fuck you senseless.”
From behind her, Hoyt cursed as he rolled on a condom. “Just the thought of working my cock into that tight ass has me ready to explode. With your cock already inside her, it’s going to be even tighter.”
Sliding a hand around her neck, Jake leaned back and pulled her down for a kiss, his other hand tightening on her hip as he took her mouth with his.
Hoyt bent over her, brushing his lips against the back of her shoulder. “Hang on to Jake, baby.”
Her ass still tingled from Hoyt’s ministrations, and she could only imagine how it looked to him to see her ass spread wide and glistening with lube. She sucked in a breath and started to shake in earnest when Hoyt flattened a hand on her back. She stiffened at the strength and heat of his touch, the pressure making it hard to move.
He trailed the head of his cock down the crease of her ass and pressed it against her puckered opening with a groan.
Oh, God. This was really happening.
She didn’t know it could be possible to be this hungry and nervous at the same time. She couldn’t stand this level of need for much longer. Sucking in a breath, she lifted her head, needing Jake’s guidance. “Jake?”
Breathing in the scent of him, she gripped him tighter and tried to sit up, but his hard arms tightened around her. “No, baby. You’re okay. You’re with us. We’ve got you.” Pushing her hair back, he studied her features, his small smile of encouragement strained. “She’s okay. Go ahead. Easy.”
Nat’s toes curled, her pussy and ass clenching in spasms. “Oh, God.”
“Easy, baby.” Hoyt’s voice was almost unrecognizable, so harsh and clipped with tension that it sent a chill down her spine. “Nice and slow.”
