“Nice, very nice. Sexy undies always make me hard as a fuckin’ rock, Cassie.”
Zach growled. “She isn’t supposed to be wearing anything at all. Strip, now.”
Cassie laughed and scrambled out of her bra and panties, handing them over to Zach, who then handed all her clothes to Chase. “Take these inside. She doesn’t get them back until she earns them back.”
Chase laughed as he went back inside the house. “You are such a hard-ass, bro.”
Zach crossed his arms and scowled. “I want this to be a reward tonight. So you need to trust us, and do as we ask. Do you trust us?”
Cassie nodded and ran her hands around his waist to bring him in for a hug. “Yes, I do. I have never trusted any man the way I do you and Chase. But you know that I am still getting used to this submissive stuff. I am still not sure how I feel about it, honestly. I know that my body loves it, but my mind is still trying to come to terms with it.”
Zach’s face softened. “I understand. You know, we would never hurt you. I’m a dominating son of a bitch, but I adore you. When you let me take control, it turns me on like nothing else, fills me up like nothing else. Give up a little control tonight, Cassie. I promise you won’t regret it. Maybe your body can help your mind be okay with this. We care about you and respect you, I swear.”
Cassie smiled up at Zach. “I am all yours tonight. I can’t wait for my reward. Let’s convince my mind.”
She watched as Zach reached down into the pile of towels and picked up a black piece of cloth.
“Turn around, and close your eyes.”
Cassie took a big breath as Zach waited for her compliance. She really did trust them, she realized with wonder.
This trust feels so freeing. I can just sit back and let them take control. What a luxury.
“Anytime you want to stop, Cassie, just say the word ‘red.’ Everything will stop if you say that.”
Cassie slowly turned around, facing away from Zach, and closed her eyes. Zach wrapped the cloth around her eyes tightly, and she heard the Velcro fastening stick. He gave it a tug to assure himself it wasn’t going anywhere.
She felt herself being turned back toward him. The cloth actually had padding over the eye area, and she realized that it blocked out all light. She couldn’t see a thing, and that fact seemed to heighten her other senses. She could smell the chlorine from the swimming pool and hot tub, Zach’s spicy male scent, and her own arousal.
His rough fingertips brushed over her nipples, making them tighten painfully. His fingers trailed down the swell of her stomach, between her legs, to her already wet pussy. He let his fingers glide in her pussy, and his thumb swirled around her clit, drawing a moan from her. She heard him chuckle.
“I think you like giving up control, Cassie.”
She opened her mouth to reply, but his mouth came down on hers possessively, demanding a response from her. His tongue rubbed along hers and explored every inch of her mouth as if he owned it. By the time he lifted his head, she was breathless, and her knees were weak. She didn’t think she could hold herself up, but it wasn’t a problem as he handed her to another set of strong arms. Chase. She would know his scent anywhere. He and Zach smelled similar, but Chase had a woodier, citrus smell that weakened her knees even further.
His mouth came down, but instead of dominating her, he nipped and licked at her lips until she groaned with frustration, trying to move her mouth over his and suck in his tongue. He continued nipping and licking across her jaw until he got to her ear. His tongue followed the shell of her ear and then he unexpectedly bit down on her earlobe. Not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough that her clit throbbed in response. She threw her head back and moaned as her arousal hitched up several notches. She rubbed her body against Chase’s, trying to get some friction on her slit. She felt him push her gently away.
“Not yet. Trust us, when you come tonight, it will be harder than you have ever come before.”
That’s pretty hard. I’ve never come like this in my life the way I do with them.
She heard a zipper, two sets of warm hands tweaking her nipples, then a cold piece of metal on them. The metal tightened until she gasped. At her gasp, they slightly lessened the pinch, but it was still uncomfortable. They each gave a clip a tug that went straight to her clit. The pain quickly morphed into a pleasurable ache that made her pussy clench with the need to be filled.
“Very pretty. Every time you move, it will feel like a pinch from our fingers.”
One of them reached down between her legs and ran a finger along her drenched folds. She was pulled toward the hot tub, and strong arms helped lower her into the swirling water. The water immediately relaxed her, and she leaned back on the seat as their hands ran over her sensitized skin, drawing a moan from her. They were right. Every time she moved, the clamps pulled and tugged on her sensitive nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through her body.
She felt strong hands begin to massage her back and shoulders while another set of hands began massaging her feet. They worked the muscles firmly, but gently, until she was as limp as a noodle. Every now and then, one of them would tug on a nipple clamp, sending more moisture to her aching pussy. It felt so empty, and she needed it filled soon. Only their hard cocks would fill it for her. The pleasure they could give never ceased to amaze her.
* * * *
Cassie lay back in the cradle of his hips. Her lips parted as she moaned every so often when they hit a sensitive spot. Chase worked his hands down her arms and massaged her hands and wrists, then back up to each side of her head where he ran his hands through her hair and began rubbing circles on her forehead above her blindfold.
Zach was working on her feet and ankles, making her squirm on Chase’s very hard cock. Zach gently dropped Cassie’s foot in the water and gave him a look. Chase lifted Cassie from his chest so she sat straighter in the water. He held her and rubbed her shoulders as his brother brushed his cock against her lips, demanding entry.
Cassie’s mouth opened, and his brother fed her inch after inch of his cock. Watching her suck his brother made his own cock swell harder against her ass, and he gritted his teeth as he shifted her to sit on the seat. Cassie moved her head up and down on Zach’s cock, taking it a little farther into her mouth each time.
Her fingers came up and played with Zach’s balls, rolling them gently with her fingers and scraping her nails across the sensitive flesh. Zach’s eyes were closed, and Chase knew from experience that he wouldn’t last long with Cassie’s talented mouth working on him. Chase tugged at the clamps on her nipples, and she seemed to suck Zach harder and faster. He saw Zach signal him to do it again. He gave them another few tugs, one at a time, and then together. Cassie moaned and redoubled her efforts to get Zach off, saliva running down her chin and glistening on Zach’s hard shaft.
Chase reached around and rubbed circles around her clit, not touching it directly, but giving the sides light tickles. She wiggled her ass, trying to get his fingers where she wanted them, but he quickly moved them and gave the clamps another tug. Zach was gritting his teeth to hold back and pulled out of Cassie’s mouth with a pop. Cassie cried out a little, trying to pull him back, but Chase turned her for a quick kiss.
“Not yet, sweetheart. We have more in store for you. Come up to the side of the hot tub and lean over the edge. I put a towel there to cushion you.”
Chase helped Cassie get into position with her ass in the air and her torso lying on the deck. Zach was pouring lube all over a small plug and gave Chase a grin.
“Want to do the honors, bro?”
Chase took the plug from Zach and began massaging the globes of her ass. Zach spread her cheeks apart, revealing her tight, little rosette. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along her seam and around her rear hole. Cassie jerked and froze.
“What—what are you doing?”
Her voice sounded panicked, and Chase wanted her to relax. This wouldn’t be possible if she was tensed up. “Relax, baby, and
let Zach work his tongue on you. We have to stretch you if we want to be able to take you together. We promised you pleasure, right? Just trust us.” He ran his hand comfortingly along her spine while Zach continued to work his tongue in her back door.
“Oh, oh, oh, it feels, oh, God!” Cassie writhed under Zach’s tongue, but they held her down easily.
Zach reached behind him for the bottle of lube. Chase knew his brother would be generous with it as a virgin ass needed to be stretched slowly and carefully. They both wanted Cassie to enjoy this. Zach squeezed the lube down her crack and used his middle finger to work it into her ass. Cassie moaned and bucked but didn’t protest as Zach worked his finger all the way in and began to fuck her with it in and out.
* * * *
Cassie moaned as her backside was stretched by Zach’s thick digit. It wasn’t as painful as she thought it might be. There was the stretching and then a burn, just before her ring of muscles gave way. His finger had slid in to the hilt, and as he finger-fucked her, he rubbed nerves she never knew existed. It felt dark and naughty, but so good, she couldn’t tell him to stop. She didn’t hold back her groan of pleasure as Zach’s fingers slipped out and caressed her dark hole.
“Good girl, Cassie. We knew you would like this. Let’s give you something more.”
She felt an object being pressed against her opening.
Zach petted her back and crooned soothing words. “Push back against the plug, sweetheart. We have to stretch you if you are ever going to be able to take both of us. That’s it, push.”
Cassie pushed back, but the plug felt much larger than Zach’s finger. She felt the stretch and the burn again as the plug seemed to flare out wider than she thought she would ever be able to take. Just when she thought she should stop them, hands tugged on the clamps and her bottom opened, letting the plug slide in. It fit snugly in her backside, and she felt someone wiggle it, sending frissons of pleasure to her clit. Cassie instinctively turned to look at the plug but could only see darkness as the blindfold stole her sight. She felt Zach’s gentle hands turn her face and something softly brush her lips. She could tell his cock was directly in front of her face.
“I get the hint, Zach.” Cassie laughed and let her tongue trace the vein that she knew ran on the underside of his length. His cock jerked in reaction, and she heard his sharp intake of breath at her touch, her senses heightened by her blindness.
She ran her hands up and down his velvety length, loving how hard he felt in her hands. She opened wide to take as much of him as she could, swirling her tongue back and forth as she moved up and down his steely shaft. Chase began to fuck the plug in and out, and the sensitive nerves sent shivers up her spine. She moaned around Zach’s cock, sucking harder and taking him deeper until he was nudging the back of her throat. She quickly got into a rhythm and could tell from the groans and pants from Zach that he was enjoying the attention. He thrust gently into her mouth, his balls drawn up tight in pleasure.
“Ah fuck, angel. That feels so fucking good. Faster, baby! I’m gonna come—fuck!”
Zach thrust once more in to her mouth and held himself there. She could feel him jerking in her mouth, spurting his hot seed across her tongue and down her throat as quickly as she could swallow it. His taste was slightly different than Chase’s—spicier—and she drank every drop greedily. When Zach was done, he pulled slowly, almost regretfully, from her mouth.
“Christ, Cass. That mouth should be illegal in all fifty states.”
Cassie grinned and felt her body warm with the praise. She had been worried about pleasing two men, but they certainly seemed happy enough.
“My turn.”
Before Cassie could do anything, Chase spread her legs wide and thrust himself into her dripping pussy from behind all the way to the hilt.
“Chase!” Cassie rocked forward on the edge of the hot tub, splashing everywhere from the power of the thrust. The clamps pulled sharply on her nipples, sending lightning to her already swollen clit.
“Take it easy on her, Chase. Don’t break her for chrissake. She has to last us a lifetime,” Zach said snarkily.
Chase froze. “Sorry, sweetheart. I guess I was a little anxious. Are you okay?” She could hear the sheepishness in his voice.
“Only if you don’t start moving your ass, Chase. Fuck me!”
With the plug in her ass, Chase felt even larger than normal in her swollen cunt. He moved her slightly to the right so a jet of water was pointed directly at her clit.
“This is your reward. We want you to come as many times as you can,” Chase whispered in her ear.
The stream of water tickled and massaged her clit, and she was on the edge of climax almost immediately. She groaned as he began to fuck her slowly and play with the plug at the same time. Her first orgasm came hard and fast. She squeezed her eyes shut and curled her toes as the climax zipped through her small frame.
She barely had a chance to catch her breath before she could feel the build toward release again as each stroke rubbed the sweet spot inside her and the plug in her ass stimulated a completely different set of pleasure receptors. Her brain started to short-circuit with the double sensation. Zach reached forward and tugged on the nipple clamps, sending lightning bolts of pleasure to her already aching and sensitive clit. The pulsing jet of water caressed her pussy. She pushed back against Chase as he began to speed up his thrusts, slamming into her harder and harder. A fine sheen of sweat formed on her skin, and her breathing was ragged.
She heard Zach’s soft voice urging her on. “Come on, angel. Come for us. We want another one. Let go.”
Chase’s cock continued to piston in an out of her, and Zach tugged on the clamps. She shot off like a rocket. Stars and white light as her body tensed, and the rolling waves of pleasure ran through her, sending tremors all the way to her fingertips. She moaned their names as she felt her pussy squeezing Chase’s cock, and Zach released one clamp and then the other. The edge of pain as the blood rushed into her nipples set off another set of waves through her cunt, all the way up her back and down her legs, and settled in her clit. She felt Chase thrust hard and then stiffen as his cock seemed to swell even larger, pressing against the plug. The pleasure was almost painful in its intensity as he poured his cum into her sensitive pussy. He groaned and then slumped on her back, pulling her face back for a tender kiss and removing the blindfold. She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the lighting on the patio.
She felt Chase’s chuckle against her back. “You are going to be the death of us, Cassie. We’re dead men walkin’.”
Zach smirked as he helped her out from under Chase and out of the pool. “But what a way to go, bro. With a big fuckin’ grin on my face.”
Chase quickly and discreetly disposed of the condom while Zach wrapped a fluffy, white towel around her and lifted her into his arms. Zach strode toward the bedroom with a backward glance at Chase.
“Round two in the bedroom. Last one there, comes last, too!”
Chapter 10
Zach looked out the kitchen window to the front driveway. Cassie was due in a few minutes, and he was anxious for her arrival. Things with Cassie just kept getting better and better, and it wasn’t just the sex. He couldn’t remember being this happy. Ever.
Cassie’s warmth and passion were all he could want in a woman. He and Chase had never thought they could find a single woman that responded to his dominant nature and Chase’s playful one. And unlike Amelia, she didn’t demand they buy her presents. In fact, she didn’t demand anything but their respect. It was strange being in a relationship that wasn’t full of drama, but they liked it.
They simply needed to convince her that they were the men to make her happy. He had spent four years doing covert missions in war zones. Convincing one tiny, little woman that they were fucking Prince Charmings shouldn’t be a problem.
An engine growled, and a cloud of dust billowed behind a silver Lexus going way too fast down their long driveway. Zach sighed and closed his eyes in frus
tration.
Amelia.
It seemed everywhere he or Chase went these last few weeks, Amelia was somehow there. They had seen her in the diner, the pizza parlor, and the hardware store. Zach didn’t think that Amelia knew that Plenty had a hardware store, let alone shopped in it.
Cassie had noticed, but had kept silent on the subject. A small part of him was afraid that Cassie didn’t care. Perhaps she was tired of them already? Maybe she wanted out? The thought made his stomach tighten and his heart hurt.
Amelia’s car turned and headed for the barn where Chase was feeding the horses. He needed to get rid of her. Now. He didn’t want her here when Cassie showed up. This shit needed to stop. What was wrong with this woman that she couldn’t take a fucking hint?
* * * *
Chase petted the nose of Cyrano, his favorite horse. He had finished feeding the horses in record time. Cassie would be here soon, and she had promised to make spaghetti for dinner. She was a pretty good cook, although she kept saying that Jillian was better.
He seemed to have a smile on his face all the time these days. Everyone thought he was happy all the time, but he knew that this happiness was different. It was bone deep and profound. He was on the verge of having the life he had always dreamed about.
Chase had never cared that he had stayed in Plenty while Zach went overseas. Zach didn’t believe that, but it was the truth. Chase loved music. He loved his family and the town more. Besides, he didn’t have the killer instinct that it took to make it in the music industry. That wasn’t the kind of life he wanted to live.
A silver Lexus whipped past the door of the barn and came to a screeching halt, kicking up dust ten feet in the air. Chase’s jaw clenched in anger. Speaking of someone with killer instinct…
Amelia exited gracefully and walked toward him on high heels, their sharp points sinking into the ground with each step. She was crazy wearing those shoes out here. But then Amelia was crazy. Devious too. Amelia was also beautiful, of course, in a cold, icy way. Despite the heat of October, she wore an off-white trench coat belted at the waist. Her long fingernails resembled talons with their blood-red nail polish. He once again wondered what he had ever seen in her.
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