by Ashley Shay
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Dallas took his hat off and hung it on the corner of the dressing screen. While Dallas undressed, Morgan used his teeth to break the cellophane packaging on the tube of lubricant. He partially unscrewed the lid, then set the tube aside, turning his attention to Jude.
“We want you to enjoy it when we both fuck you at once. That might take a little while to get you ready so it doesn’t hurt. You’ll have to wear a butt plug for a couple of hours every day. One of us will come over before our shift starts to put it in for you, darlin’. We’ll gradually put bigger ones in each day until you’re able to take us both,” Morgan explained.
“I can’t do that,” Jude protested. Her blue eyes were huge at the suggestion. “Not with clients coming in and running the shop.”
Dallas stopped unbuttoning his shirt. “Baby, this is for your own good. Do we have to give you another spanking to make a point?”
He could see her heart beating like a trapped bird beneath the thin lace body suit.
“Like I was saying,” Morgan continued, “one of us will pick out the right size plug and put it in for as long as we think you need to wear it. Then, when the time’s up, one of us will take it out.”
Dallas took Jude’s chin in his hand, gently turning her to look at him. “We’ll know if you take it out early.”
“Why are you doing this?” Jude asked in a hushed voice.
Dallas glanced over at Morgan. “Because we want to teach you discipline in a gentle way. If you learn to trust us and to do what we tell you, then we can take you to heights you’ve never even dreamed of, Jude Wheeler.” He pulled her up for a hard kiss, and then pushed her away reluctantly. “But you have to let us be in complete control.”
Morgan ran his hand over Jude’s head, cupping her face in his palm. “You’re special to us, Jude. We thought about this long and hard. Hell, we stayed awake at nights knowing you were just across the street from us. We don’t want to hurt you. We’re gonna ease you into this slowly so you enjoy it as much as we do.”
Jude was trembling as she stood trapped between them and the bed.
“I know you’re scared,” Dallas said. “This is your one chance to back out. You say no right now, and we’ll walk out that door.” He glanced over at his friend, then back at Jude. “But if you don’t get rid of us, then you’re in this till the end. We’ll take care of you, Jude. You’re going to be well-fucked and satisfied, I promise.”
Dallas watched her trying to make up her mind. She wanted them, he knew that much. He also guessed that she was frightened of giving up control. She’d never been tested as a woman, not with a husband like Steven Wheeler. To let him and Morgan take her out of her safe zone would take a leap of faith on her part.
“Time’s up, baby,” he said, giving her a wicked grin. Dallas knew his smile melted women, and he wasn’t above using it to get his way. Women couldn’t seem to resist him when he grinned, and Jude was no exception. She smiled back shyly, stepping into his outstretched arms.
* * * *
Morgan took the jelly butt plug out of the package and placed it on the table beside the lubricant. He fought the fluttering in his stomach as he thought about inserting the toy in Jude’s ass. Hell, his hands were shaking at the thought. She had him turned wrong side out.
He wanted to do it slowly and take his time watching her learn about pleasure. When the time was right, he would be the one to breach her virgin territory.
Morgan looked at Dallas over Jude’s head, knowing the time was right.
“Get undressed,” he mouthed. With a little tug, he pulled Jude out of Dallas’s arms and into his own. The moment he had her in his embrace, he lowered his lips to hers. He loved the sweet honey taste of her as he slipped his tongue inside.
She pressed against him, eager and willing. Her soft breasts mashed against his chest, and she pushed her hips into him, rubbing against his erection. Morgan cupped his hands down over her ass, lifting her up so that his rigid cock thrust against her pussy.
“You’ve got to trust us, Jude.” He dropped his forehead against hers, rubbing up and down the length of her back with his hands. “Can you do that?”
Jude nodded, tightening her arms around his waist. Morgan wanted to take her right then. He wanted to forget about the deal and bury himself inside of her until they became one. Ignoring his passion for her, he made himself go slowly. He knew if they wanted a chance to make this work, it had to be a careful seduction. He wanted Jude too much to frighten her away by moving too forcefully.
“Your turn,” Dallas said. “I’ll take over for a while.”
Morgan stripped out of his clothes in record time, watching his best friend with the woman Morgan thought he might be in love with. Hell, he’d wanted her since the day he first saw her. Jude’s simple beauty could make any man want her. But it wasn’t until he got to know her that he thought he might be falling in love.
Jude Wheeler had it all—looks, personality, and intelligence. He loved the way her blue eyes sparkled with laughter at the shit Dallas spouted to her. He respected the way she campaigned for her causes and fought to keep Parrish a small but prosperous community. Most of all, he loved the way she held her head high despite her mother-in-law’s snide remarks about Sinful Pleasures. She held her ground even during her ex-husband’s interference in her business. Jude was a sexy, tough, and beautiful woman, a woman Morgan wanted to get closer to. He’d have already been dating her if he hadn’t known his best friend felt the same way.
It wasn’t like he and Dallas hadn’t done this before, but it just hadn’t meant anything then. They’d spent time with other women who liked a ménage scene, but the women weren’t interested in long-term relationships, and neither were they. Everyone involved knew it was fun and games, but Jude was different. It mattered a hell of a lot to him, and he knew it did to Dallas, too.
Morgan watched Dallas ease Jude down onto the bed, kissing her as he pushed her back against the velvet comforter and mound of soft pillows. She lay quietly in the center of the bed, her body beginning to tremble again as she waited. Her fear tightened Morgan’s stomach, making him want to protect her from the world.
“Why are you nervous?” Dallas brushed a strand of hair back from her face, dropping a kiss on her forehead.
“I don’t know what to do. Or what you expect of me…”
“Shh.” Morgan put his fingers across her lips. “We’ll teach you everything, Jude. All you have to do is let us pleasure you and to obey us when we ask for something.”
“I’ve never been very good at obeying.” Jude’s blue eyes held a hint of challenge as she stared back at Morgan.
“Then you’ll get a lot of spankings, won’t you? Is that what you want, Jude?”
“I don’t like to be spanked.”
Morgan laughed, reading the lie on her face. “I think it turned you on, darlin’, and I think that scares you a little bit. You’ve always been in control, haven’t you?”
Jude nodded her head yes.
“Then maybe it’s time for you to let someone else take over.”
* * * *
Scares me a little bit? More like a freaking lot, Jude thought as she felt herself squirm with anticipation.
What the hell was happening to her? She’d never been the type of woman to want a man to dominate her. Yet, Morgan and Dallas had her dripping with their threats of spanking and macho sexuality. Did she really want someone to take charge and take all the decisions out of her hands?
Or maybe, she told herself, this was just another step in her sexual journey. She hadn’t been lying when she told the men she wanted to experience everything. Morgan was right, how would she know if she never tried something.
She really hadn’t experienced much more than vanilla sex with her uptight husband, and those encounters always left her feeling frustrated instead of fulfilled. Jude thought it time to find out what she really wanted, and these were the two men she trusted enough to teach her.
“What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to roll over on your stomach, darlin’. Then I want you to relax.”
“That’s not likely.” Jude’s voice came out a breathless little laugh. She felt her pussy clench and her stomach muscles bunch in a mixture of fear and expectation.
“Okay, then we’ll let Dallas help you relax.” Morgan shot a look at Dallas. “You want to let our little filly ride you?”
“Fuck yeah.” Dallas rolled on to his back, and Jude felt him pick her up as if she weighed nothing. He settled her on top of him, grinning mischievously. “Wanna take a ride, little filly?”
Jude felt close to hyperventilating, but she settled herself on her knees and positioned her hips over his. She felt Morgan’s hands behind her, pulling the material of the bodysuit aside and spreading the crotch farther apart.
“She’s ready.”
“Look at me,” Dallas ordered, and Jude stared into his dark brown eyes. He had the longest lashes she’d ever seen on a man. With their gazes locked, he put his hands on her waist and pulled her down onto his cock while thrusting his hips upward.
Jude moaned softly, feeling herself give to his hardness. It had been so very long since a man invaded her body with passion. Her pussy protested for a brief moment, then opened like a flower to sunshine, letting him slide deep within her till there was nowhere left to go. Her channel clamped around him, muscles clenching and relaxing as they became accustomed to his size. He held her motionless for a moment, then he used his back and heels to push upward again. His arms lifted her up and down on his cock in an unhurried stroking motion.
Jude’s head fell back against her shoulders. How had she lived without this? She splayed her hands out on his chest. She loved the feel of crinkly male hair between her fingers as he pumped her up and down with a steady rhythm.
“Feels so good.” Jude sighed. She pushed down to meet his thrusts, feeling herself hover on a wave of pleasure. She could sense her orgasm building, dancing on the edge of her consciousness, rising with every plunge of his cock as her clit rubbed against the base of his erection. She was so close, so very close, and then she felt Morgan’s finger. It trailed down the crack of her buttocks, cool and wet with lubrication.
“Lean over, darlin’. Enjoy this.”
Jude leaned down over Dallas, dropping her lips to his mouth. His hips slowed their pace to a lazy stroking tempo. She floated on the edge of her climax, painfully aware of Morgan’s finger pushing against the outer rim of her anal muscles.
“She is fucking tight,” Morgan said.
“I can’t hold out here much longer, bud.” Dallas pushed hard into Jude, then held completely still, prolonging the inevitable.
“Get ready for a little bit of wild pleasure, darlin’.”
Jude felt Dallas’s hand tighten on her hips so she couldn’t move, and a solid pressure broke through the barrier of her anus. She gasped, feeling Morgan slowly twist the small plug into her ass. He turned it like a screw, letting her take it in millimeters at a time. He had coated the plug with lubrication so that it slid easily into her virgin territory, filling her with a delicious fullness that begged for release.
Her pussy began to react to the stimulation in a way Jude had never felt before. Her muscles compressed so tightly that Dallas gave a deep groan, sucking in a breath through his clenched teeth.
“This is it,” he ground out, shoving hard into Jude as Morgan buried the plug and moved away to watch her face.
Jude had never felt anything so intense in her life. She saw a red haze blossom before her eyes as Dallas’s thickness added more pressure to the little jelly plug filling her ass. He jerked in short, hard thrusts, over and over. The movement threatened to drive her crazy with need, and then her climax burst free. She felt a roaring blaze of ecstasy through her veins as she exploded with a cry of release. Dallas met her there in the sexual inferno, filling her with thick, hot bursts of liquid as he whispered her name.
* * * *
Exhausted from her orgasm, Jude was only vaguely aware of the plug still in her ass until Morgan playfully twisted it to get her attention.
“My turn now, darlin’.”
The rich deepness of his voice and the delightful pressure of the plug had Jude’s pussy spasming again in anticipation of another climax. “That feels so good, Morgan. Do it again.”
Morgan chuckled, gently pulling the plug half out and pushing it back in a couple of times. “Wait till I’m in your ass, Jude,” he whispered. “I’m a hell of a lot bigger than this. Imagine what it will feel like with me stretching you to the limit.”
While he lay stretched out behind her, his fingers reached around until they found her clit. He stroked her with one hand while twirling the jelly plug around in her tight little hole with the other. She felt herself building quickly, ready to explode again at the lightest touch.
“You know what will make you come?” Morgan didn’t wait for her answer. He positioned her enough so he could lower his face to her nipple. He bit down gently while his finger rubbed back and forth on the swollen bud of her clit. Just as she stiffened, he pushed inward on the butt plug, shoving it farther into her ass.
She writhed against Morgan, letting him use his hands and mouth to take her to the edge of madness. Whimpering with pleasure, Jude broke into a fresh climax that tore a hoarse cry from her throat. She rode the crest of devastatingly intense sensations pouring through her body for what seemed like a very long time.
“Just ride it, baby. This is only the beginning. It gets better from here.” Jude thought it couldn’t get any better. In fact, she thought she might die if it got better than this, but it was a chance she would be willing to take.
Rolling over to face him, she cupped his cheeks in her hands, stroking his beard shadow with her fingertips. “What do you want me to do? How can I make you feel good?”
Morgan’s hazel eyes crinkled. “Trust me, darlin’, just watching you enjoy yourself makes me feel good.”
“I’ll make you feel even better,” Jude promised.
She began kissing down his body, all the way from his neck, across the hard, muscled expanse of his chest, to his tight six-pack abs. His skin tasted salty sweet. Jude licked her lips, dropping her mouth into the patch of curly hair that held her treasure.
His cock strained upward, as if waiting for her mouth to envelope him. She cupped his balls in her hand, feeling the soft fullness of them. Jude placed a kiss on the head of his penis, and he groaned. She smiled to herself, loving his reaction to her touch. Lowering her mouth over the swollen head of his cock, she sucked lightly. Her fingertips traced the vein on the underside of his erection. Morgan’s body stiffened as she worked her lips and tongue. Jude realized she would never be able to fit his length in her mouth unless she was able to swallow him.
How would that feel? Would he be able to feel her throat muscles working as she consumed him? It wasn’t something she’d ever thought about before. Of course, there had been no reason to think about it. Her ex thought any kind of oral sex was disgusting.
Testing her theory, Jude kept taking him deeper, letting herself get used to the sensation of him touching the back of her throat. She forced herself to relax against the gag reflex. Then Jude began to swallow, feeling him edge down her throat.
“Oh, fuck.” Morgan thumped his head back against the pillow. “Shit, darlin’. You’re killing me.”
His response turned Jude on. She let her hand crawl blindly up his body until she found a nipple nestled in the light smattering of hair on his chest. She gently twisted the tight male bud as her mouth put more pressure on his throbbing cock.
Jude could feel his heartbeat thrumming rapidly in the vein of his penis, while she swallowed him as deeply as her throat would allow. Morgan groaned like he was in pain and tried to move her hand away from his chest.
Jude knew how it felt now—the sensations of pleasure so strong they became unbearably painful. She wouldn’t give him that release, not yet.
Drawing her head back, she began licking her tongue around the thick head of his cock. She grasped him in her fist, holding his erection steady while she worked him over. Her tongue savored the satin smoothness of his salty skin.
At last, knowing he couldn’t take much more of her touch, Jude lowered her head back over him, working at his erection with her mouth and throat. Jude hummed as she swallowed him, knowing the vibration would drive him crazy. She was right.
“Oh, fucking damn.” Morgan exploded with a hot burst of salty liquid that Jude swallowed in thirsty gulps. She kept bobbing her head up and down until he had released every drop in his sac and she drained him dry.
“I can’t believe I came that fast,” Morgan said. He raised his head to look at Jude. “You’re fucking good, you know that?”
Jude felt herself flush. “I enjoyed what I was doing. You make it easy, Morgan, you and Dallas.” She put her hand out to touch Dallas.
“Wait till we both fuck you, baby. You’re going to love that,” Morgan said. He looked from her to his best friend. “I know Dallas and I will.”
“When will I be ready?” Jude looked at Dallas first, then turned her head to Morgan.
“It’s gonna take a few days,” Morgan said, showing his dimples. “But I think you’ll like the lessons.”
Chapter Five
Jude locked the door behind Morgan and Dallas. She knew they were waiting to hear the click of the deadbolt before they left her alone in the store. Morgan had removed the plug for her with the promise they would try a bigger one the next time. Jude smiled to herself, feeling deliciously fulfilled and eager to resume her education. She couldn’t get enough of her firemen, which is how she thought of them now.
Her firemen.
Walking up the stairs and into the small bedroom they vacated only a short time ago, Jude stood in front of the mirror and studied herself. She didn’t look any different than she had just a few hours ago, but everything had changed. She realized her life would never be the same from this point on. She felt as if she’d grown, as if she were more aware of herself and her needs.
