A Valentine for Two

by Lia Davis

  Dominic laid on his stomach beside me, kissing me as he tied the blindfold back around my eyes.

  “Now this should be fun,” he said.

  His devious smile was the last thing I saw before my world went black and I couldn't see a thing.

  As Malcolm teased me with the feather, my senses grew sharper, more heightened. Every touch of it caused me to jump and squirm. It was crazy, but it felt like it tickled me more now that I couldn't see. And I was tied up, completely helpless and at their mercy – which also heightened the tension in my body.

  And I loved every second of it.

  I could hear them moving around, but without being able to see what they were doing, I only had my sense of hearing to rely on. Zippers. I heard zippers coming down, oh yes. They were getting undressed.

  Four hands caressed my body, groping my breasts, tweaking my nipples and teasing me by getting ever so close to my most sensitive parts. Their mouths came next, kissing and sucking and licking. Two mouths on me at once, and I wasn't sure who was who and I couldn't even touch them to figure it out. Their every move a mystery, a surprise, as they stroked and played with my body. I squirmed beneath their touch and kisses and they seemed to be enjoying themselves. It was as if I was there for their enjoyment.

  My pussy grew wetter with every touch, and my body yearned for more. My pussy quivered, as if begging to be filled up. Their hands tore at my dress, ripping it from my body and tearing it in two. My pretty pink dress was no more, but I didn't care because their mouths found my nipples and they sucked on them hard – one man each had one in their mouth – as their hands caressed between my legs, rubbing against my panties.

  I whimpered, it all being a little too much for me, but hearing me making noises only seemed to embolden them. They boys sucked at my nipples harder, cupped my breasts – one of them driving a finger into me – sending electrical signals throughout my entire body. My body hummed with electricity and it seemed as if there was a direct line from my nipples to my pussy.

  “Yes, please,” I muttered, my head rolling from side-to-side.

  “Please what, my dear?” Dominic asked.

  “Please fuck me,” I begged.

  Malcolm laughed. “Not yet, Eve. We're only just getting started.”

  Their hands pushed past my panties, and together, they fingered me – one man circled my clit while the other fingered my tight pussy with one, then two, fingers, pumping them in and out of me slowly, but surely.

  In nearly record time, I felt an orgasm growing within. As it grew in intensity, my entire body tensed up and I felt my pussy clenching around his fingers.

  “She's close,” Dominic said. “Slow it down a bit.”

  Malcolm obeyed, pulling away from both my nipple and clit, as did Dominic.

  “Nooo, don't stop!” I called out, my voice coming out in a breathy gasp.

  My body was shaking from the close call and begging for release. They had worked my pussy hard and had brought me to the brink before backing off. I needed that release and to have it pulled away from me so quickly was frustrating. But I knew my boys had other plans, they wouldn't leave me hanging. I knew they would take good care of me – just as I would take good care of them.

  That was when I heard the buzzing of a vibrator and I felt a surge of excitement within me.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” I begged.

  I'd hoped they'd use it on me – and soon – to bring about the climax I was oh so close to achieving already. My excitement was building as the buzzing grew louder and faster. Both men started kissing my neck – nibbling, biting and sucking from my ear lobe to my collar bone. Then I felt the vibrator against my flesh. One of them held it there, just barely touching me, teasing me with it. I tried to move closer to it by moving my hips, but I was tied up and could barely budge.

  “Beg, Eve,” Malcolm growled.

  “Please,” I begged.

  “Please what?”

  I had trouble focusing. My mind was a blur and my body was like an exposed nerve. I couldn't think of anything but the feeling of the toy so close, yet so far away.

  “Please let me come,” I whimpered.

  “Louder,” Dominic demanded.

  “Please let me come,” I said louder.

  “What do you think, Malcolm?” Dominic asked. “Think we should?”

  Malcolm didn't answer, but the vibrator pressed against my pussy, causing me to jump in surprise from the intense mixture of pleasure and pain. It was if something pressed to my clit that fast was almost a bit too much. But I loved it.

  I couldn't speak, lost for words, but caught up in the sensations. I could only make sounds as the toy shook me to my core. And when both men plunged their fingers deep inside of me, that was when I lost it completely. I came hard, clenching my pussy around their fingers while crying out their names.

  They kept at it though, until every last spasm left my pussy and only then, did they withdraw their fingers. The buzzing stopped and I assumed they were done with the toy for the moment.

  “Think she's warmed up?” Malcolm asked.

  I felt a finger touch my opening, swirling around in my juices. The touch sent an electrical jolt through me again and I shuddered.

  “I'd say so,” Dominic said. “She's nice and wet for us.”

  One of the men moved above me, holding himself over top of me, his cock pressing against my opening. I so badly want to reach out to him, to grab him and pull him close to me, but I couldn't. He hovered there, sliding his cock all over my wet pussy, circling the tip around my opening without going inside. I try to thrust my hips upward, but I could only move so much against the restraints.

  And again, I found myself pleading, “Please, please...”

  “Please what?” I heard Dominic's voice to the right of me.

  That was the only way I knew it was Malcolm above me, about to fuck me.

  “Please, fuck me,” I said, whimpering and mewling.

  “Louder,” Malcolm said, pressing himself up against my clit.

  “Please fuck me, Malcolm,” I said, raising my voice. My entire body was on fire with desire, I needed to feel his cock inside of me, and I needed it right then and there. “Please, Malcolm. Stick your cock in me and fuck me. Please!”

  I begged and cried and pleaded with everything I had in me, and just when I thought Malcolm would never give in, he shoved himself deep inside of me, spreading me wide open and filling me up to his hilt. I let out a scream of pleasure as he plunged so very deep inside of me.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” I cried out.

  I thrashed my head from side-to-side on the pillows as Malcolm started to fuck me, moving in and out of my tight little pussy like I was his plaything. Like I was his toy to do with as he wished. In that moment, I was his. His to fuck, his to play with, his to do whatever the hell he wanted to. I didn't care. As long as I could feel him inside of me, it was all good. I was willing to do anything.

  Malcolm's breath was ragged and he groaned as he fucked me.And I thought for sure he was ready to cum. Apparently, Dominic thought the same thing.

  “Move over. It's my turn,” Dominic demanded.

  Malcolm pumped inside of me once, twice more, almost like he couldn't bring himself to stop – and I didn't want him to stop. I wanted to feel him deep in me. Feel him pounding me. Feel him fucking my hot little hole.

  “Oh God, no, don't stop,” I begged.

  But Malcolm withdrew his hard rod from my quivering pussy, and I was left aching for more. Dominic didn't allow Malcolm or me to finish, but it was his turn. As Dominic took his place above me, I waited to be filled up again, this time with another man's cock. I yearned for it. Ached for it. Needed it so badly.

  And again, like Malcolm had, he hesitated. He made me wait.

  “Now you have to beg me,” Dominic said. “Tell me you need me, Eve. Tell me how bad you want it.”

  “Fuck me, Dominic,” I cried out. “Please, I need you inside of me.”

  “After you were jus
t fucking my brother, you still want me?” he asked.

  “Yes, yes, of course,” I begged, pulling against my restraints. “I need you.”

  Dominic's cock wasn't as long as his brother's, but where he lacked length, he made up with in width. He was almost too wide for me to believe. Had he not been the first man I'd slept with, I might have never been prepared for his thick dick. But I was definitely prepared and more than ready for it.

  I readied myself to be spread even further than before, but Dominic was content to rub himself all over my pussy, groaning as he put just the tip of it inside of me.

  “Such a tight little cunt,” he said. “Tight and wet. Because you're a dirty little girl, aren't you?”

  “Yes, I am,” I whimpered. “For you, I am. I'm filthy. Dirty. Nasty.”

  “Yes, you're our dirty little slut,” he said, his voice thick with longing. “That's right, you're our nasty little whore.”

  “I am your little whore. Now fuck me, please,” I begged.

  “Tell me again...”

  “I'm your little slut, Dominic,” I wailed. “I'm yours and Malcolm's nasty little slut.”

  “Good girl,” he said, stroking my cheek as he slid his cock between my lips and into my waiting pussy.

  Dominic knew I was warmed up already, so he didn't take things slow. He started pumping in and out of me with a purpose. The entire bed shook on the frame as he fucked me, grunting and groaning as he continued to bury himself deeper and deeper inside of me.

  I was overcome with pleasure and couldn't tell if I was coming or going – and honestly, it didn't matter. Fucking him in that moment was like one, joyous orgasm that never ended. Yet, I knew when the time finally came for me to climax, it was going to be fucking amazing. Earth-shattering, even.

  As Dominic fucked me, I felt Malcolm's cock against my cheek. He moved over the top of me, pressing his dick to my lips. I opened my mouth for him, licking the tip and tasting my own juices mixed with his pre-cum. He groaned and placed his shaft between my lips, letting me suck and savor him while his brother continued to fuck me down below, holding my lower body up off the bed with his arms so he could have complete control over me.

  I couldn't move. I was filled with two cocks at once with two men on top of me. Malcolm was groaning as I sucked the tip of his cock, and Dominic was on the verge of coming, I could tell. His hands gripped my hips, his nails burying into my skin as he cried out.

  “Fuck yes,” he groaned. “Fuck, Eve. Yes... Oh Yes... Oh...”

  That last bit was garbled – mixed with an animalistic sound that came out as he drove himself into me, pounding his dick into me as hard and fast as he could. And I knew in that moment, he was filling me with his seed. His release inside of me sent me spiraling out of control. I was whimpering and crying out around Malcolm's cock which filled my mouth, my body shaking, my pussy milking every last drop of cum out of Dominic's dick as together, we climaxed.

  “Oh yes, come, baby,” Malcolm said, holding my head in his hands. “I love seeing that look on her face, the look of pleasure as she gets off.”

  Dominic wasn't able to talk, still in the throes of orgasm. I could feel him shuddering against me, releasing every last drop of cum before pulling himself out of me.

  “Damn, her pussy gets me every time. I just can't control myself,” he said.

  Dominic moved aside, giving Malcolm access to my now used pussy, filled with his brother's cum. I could feel his seed dripping out of me, running all down my thighs and onto the bed. And even though most men might think twice about sharing a woman with another man – especially that soon after – Malcolm didn't seem to hesitate.

  “My turn, again,” he said. But this time, he released me from the restraints, letting me fall flat to the bed. “But first up, I need to punish you.”

  “Punish me?” I asked.

  “For getting off with my brother first,” he said, his voice feigning hurt. “Roll over.”

  I did as I was told, rolling over on my stomach and putting my ass up into the air. As I did, I felt even more warm cum slide down my legs and onto the velvet bedspread. Malcolm grabbed my legs and pulled my body over so that my ass was hanging off the bed. I knew what was coming – the spanking. Just like last time.

  Malcolm took off my blindfold, allowing me to see for the first time in a while. I suspected he did that so I could see what he was doing. He went over and grabbed something off the wall.

  A whip.

  He smacked himself in the hand with it, much like I had at his place not that long ago. I felt my eyes widen slightly and he smiled. Dominic also smiled as he sat back on the bed, seemingly content to enjoy the show.

  “You see,” Dominic said, “my brother is into some different kinks. Said I should give them a try. What do you think, Eve?”

  The whip looked painful, so very painful. My body tightened up at the thought of it smacking me across the ass. I didn't think I was going to like it, but I knew they wouldn't want to hear that.

  “I like it,” I whispered.

  “You do?” Dominic asked, acting surprised.

  “Very much so,” I said. “I'm a bad girl. I need to be punished.”

  “Very well,” Dominic said, motioning for Malcolm to come forward.

  I shoved my ass up higher in the air, tensing up and waiting for the first slap. Malcolm went easy on me at first, but even still, I knew it was going to leave a mark. I cried out, but it wasn't in pain. Or rather, not completely in pain, at least.

  “Again,” I muttered.

  Malcolm pulled the whip back with a snap and let go, it cracked across my ass cheek with a sharp pain. I bucked upward and cried out, grabbing onto the blankets with both hands.

  “Again,” I said, my voice cracking.

  Malcolm hit me again, this time a little harder. I knew that one would leave a mark, but the idea of my men marking me in such a way turned me on. Knowing that I'd have their mark for days after our tryst was such a turn-on. A little something special to remember this evening by.

  “Harder,” I cried out.

  Malcolm looked to Dominic who shrugged. “Do as she says,” Dominic said. “She's a big girl.”

  Malcolm snapped the whip back and let it go, this time hitting me even harder than I probably wanted, but the sensation of pain was followed with such intense pleasure, I thought I might climax right then and there.

  “I think our girl has had enough,” Dominic said.

  “No,” I murmured. “More.”

  Malcolm dropped the whip, stroking my sore ass cheeks with his hand. “There will be more where that came from, but right now, I need to fuck.”

  Malcolm grabbed onto my hips and pulled me toward him. His cock pressed against my ass, and for a second, I thought he might be going for the other hole. But he lowered himself down and pressed himself inside of me once more.

  My pussy was wet and waiting for him, his brother's cum still dripping out of me as he filled me with his cock. If he noticed, he didn't say anything or seem to care. He didn't say anything at all. He just groaned and shoved himself deep inside of me.

  Malcolm fucked me hard and fast, slapping my already sore ass with his hands as he did so. Dominic watched, admiring the view of his brother fucking me from behind as his cock started growing hard in his hand. At the rate we were going, I thought we might be going all night. Satisfying two men at once came with many advantages, but I only had one pussy and I knew that pretty soon, it was going to get sore from all the fucking.

  But for the moment, I was in ecstasy. I was riding high as Malcolm fucked me. That was when I looked across from where we were laying and cocked my head, a spasm of excitement running through my pussy. A mirror. I could see everything from there. The look on Malcolm's face – his furrowed brow and clenched jaw as he fucked me. My breasts bobbing up and down with every thrust inside of me. I turned to the side, another mirror. From that angle, I could watch as he drove himself into me over and over again.

  Witnessing
it – taking in the entire view, with the wetness of Dominic's seed streaming out of my pussy – was too much for me. I clenched tightly around Malcolm's cock, and I watched in the mirror as his eyes bulged from his head.

  “Fuck, yes,” he cried out, desperately burying himself balls deep inside of me one more time.

  I came hard, bringing on his orgasm, and he spilled his cum inside of me, mixing it with his brother's spent juice. He shuddered and moaned one more time before collapsing against me. Both of us exhausted and worn out, but still enjoying the feeling of each other's bodies.

  When Malcolm pulled his now deflated cock from my body, I watched in the mirror. I watched as so much cum dripped out of my pussy and down onto the bed – more cum than I'd ever seen before in my life.

  I fell flat on my stomach, not caring about the wet spot. Both of my men curled up beside me, kissing me and caressing me and taking care of me. Dominic's cock was hard and it pressed against my back, but he promised to let me rest first.

  Yes, rest. Then more fucking. Because God knew, I'd never grow tired of that.

  Chapter Seventeen

  EVE

  We awoke the next morning in a pile of sweat, cum and other bodily fluids matted to his beautiful satin sheets. But I had slept peacefully between them, curled up with my men on either side of me. I was the first to wake up, but I couldn't move. Dominic had his arm wrapped around my waist from in front of me, Malcolm had his arm below his brother's and was laying behind me.

  I looked around the massive bedroom and noticed it was set up with a lot of naughty things I somehow hadn't noticed the night before. The mirrors, of course, plus a sex swing had been installed in the corner. There was an assortment of whips hanging on the wall and all the toys spread around us and on the floor.

  I still had no idea where we were at, though. Was this some new sex house? Somewhere to meet up just for this purpose?