Lang, Chloe - Running Wilde [The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 3] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)
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He pulled her close and rocked her. “Shh. Let’s both just stay in the moment. There’s only you and me, right now. Beyond these walls is nothing we have to worry about right now, love.”
“I can’t help but worry. It’s what I’ve done my whole life.”
“I believe that, sweetheart. Don’t you deserve just a little bit of time where you don’t have to?” She would be his, only his, for tonight.
“Yes.” Her breathy tone hooked him good. “I guess I do.”
“Then let me give that to you, Jessie.”
He nibbled on her perfect earlobe and moved his hands down to her waist.
“Yes, Sir.”
That response unhinged him. She’d waved the white flag. Now there was no stopping him. She felt hot to the touch, and his greediness would not be quenched until he drank up every drop she had to offer. Her libido seemed to be in full tilt with passionate trembles.
He moved his hand to her pretty cunt, and he felt her liquid coat his fingers. She was exactly how he craved her. Wet and ready. “I want you, Jessie, more than I thought possible.”
She panted, “Y-You do?”
“God, yes. I’m going lap up your pussy’s cream until you’re screaming with pleasure.” He circled her clit with his forefinger.
“G-God, please. Do it.”
He kissed his way down her amazing body until he reached her pussy. He felt her vibrate wherever he touched, and he loved having that effect on her. He forced her legs wide and immediately began lapping up her juices.
“O-Oh... I-I... please...”
That his touches were keeping her from being able to form complete sentences thrilled him. “Love, let go. Just feel.” He went back to his meal of her delicious cream.
He elevated her legs over his shoulders to get a better angle at her. He gazed down at her soaked, swollen folds, amazed at how gorgeous her pussy was. Then he cupped her ass and pulled her mound in tight to his greedy lips. A soft moan escaped her mouth, and his balls loaded up. From the corner of his eyes, he saw her fist his sheets. The moisture oozing from her tight cunt ignited his insides. He would take her to a state of bliss and pleasure. There’d been a plan with some of his brothers. That didn’t matter now to him. Nothing and no one did, save Jessie. She was his world. If tomorrow never came, he wanted tonight to be mind-blowing for her. He captured her clit between his lips and applied a bit of pressure. Her back arched off his mattress, and she shook violently.
Her pussy provided even more sweet juice for him to drink. He released her clit and licked her swollen folds with abandon and frenzy.
He loved hearing her whimpers. Her hands released the sheets, and he felt them lock on the back of his head. She pulled his head in tight, demanding his torture. They were running wild together with overwhelming sensations, and loving it.
“Please, Sir. Let me come.”
Fuck yes! Without prodding, she’d gone instinctively to a submissive state. Training her would be so easy and amazing.
“You think you deserve to come, love?”
“Yes, Sir. Please. Too much.”
“Come for me, sweetheart. I want to taste every drop of your climax.”
He opened his mouth and covered her mound with it.
“G-God! Mmm.” Her hands left the back of his head, and she pounded the bed.
Her pussy’s dew filled his mouth, and he sucked down each sweet tear. When he felt her shivers slow, he moved her legs from his shoulders and crawled up on top of her. He kissed her trembling lips. “Love, you get to me on so many levels. I can’t wait to be inside of you. You want that, too?”
She nodded, thrilling him beyond belief.
“For now, I want to hold you. Let you ride your orgasm all the way down. Okay?”
Again, she nodded.
He decided to test the waters with her, and asked, “Would you like to try out the blindfold and handcuffs again?”
“Yes, Sir,” she breathed.
She was perfect. No matter what it took to win her heart, he would do it. Come hell or high water, I will marry Jessica Greene.
Chapter Four
Jessie squirmed. Dallas had just put the handcuffs on her, and her mind backed away to the dreamy space of nonresistance she’d come to crave recently.
“This time, I’m going to go really slow. You’re a natural, yes. But Phoenix is right about you being a tenderfoot when it comes to this kind of sexual experience.”
Actually, I’m a novice at all types of sexual experiences. “Yes, Sir.”
“Let’s just work on some simple things first. I don’t want to be too soft on you, but I also don’t want to push you past your limits. Hearing a sub shout their safe word is a lot for any Dom to take, let alone me.”
“I’ll try not to say it this time, Sir.” But she felt it at the back of her throat, ready if she needed it.
“No. That’s not the point of this, love. You say it if you need it. I’m supposed to sense what state you’re in and how far you can go. You’re only supposed to feel. Got it?”
She nodded.
“Now. Let’s add another layer of communication for you and me. As I push you, I’m going to ask you what level you’re in. Like a traffic light tells drivers how to proceed, I want you to answer with the colors. When you answer green, I’ll know you’re good to go and willing to try more. When you answer yellow, that tells me you’re a bit unsure but I can move ahead with caution. What do you think red means?”
“Does it tell you to stop, Sir?”
“Yes, it does. I remain in control, but know I’ve pushed you as far as I can. Don’t use it lightly. I’ll know if you’re overusing it and will have to punish you, understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“There’s a phrase at The Masters’ Chambers called topping from the bottom. That means a sub is trying to control her Master through naughty tricks. Don’t do that with me, love.”
“I won’t, Sir.”
“Keep those traffic light signals in your head. Okay?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I won’t fuck up, but if I do, you have your safe word.”
She couldn’t imagine saying that word to him again, but it did give her some comfort to move ahead with this with him.
Dallas continued his instructions. “Use it when I’ve run past the red light, whether I’ve asked what state you’re in or not.”
Suddenly, unable to speak, she nodded.
Jessie watched Dallas get the blindfold.
“What level, love?”
“Green, Sir.”
“Good girl.”
He put the blindfold on her, and she was wonderfully blind. She wondered why his sexual ways spoke to her so deeply. Perhaps being restrained and made sightless filtered out the world’s stimulation just enough for her to really feel the sensations of her own body.
Her mind swirled with reasons why having sex with Dallas wasn’t smart. If she said her safe word, it could all be over in a flash. But that wasn’t what she wanted. She couldn’t imagine marrying the three brothers, but she also couldn’t imagine living without them.
Dallas rolled her on her stomach. “Are you thinking about the past or tomorrow, love?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Mmm. We’ve got to do something about that. Your pretty little head just won’t give up control. I’m going to paddle you now to see if we can quiet it down some. Let’s start out with five whacks to that gorgeous ass that is now mine. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.” Oh God! Her pussy dampened.
“What state, love?”
“Green, Sir.”
His first strike with his open hand to her ass stung. Her safe word whirled in her head.
“What state?”
“Green, Sir.”
Another whack to her bottom pushed out a few thoughts about how foolish she was being and what trouble this might bring.
Three more smacks to her ass shattered her thoughts, pushing her into a sweet subspace similar to t
he one she’d felt back at the tree.
“What state, love?”
“Still green, Sir.”
Jessie felt Dallas’s mouth lock on hers. While he deepened his kiss, he tortured her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Her toes curled, enjoying his dominance over her.
But was she playing with fire? Dallas had a dangerous side that attracted and terrified her. Sure, the cowboy was a force of nature that had her body buzzing, but what about the consequences? What happened when people found out she was dating not one, not two, but three men? Dating? No, this was much more than that.
“Jessie, get out of your head. I’m sure that you are rolling through what might or might not happen. Stop it and just let go.”
Dallas could see so deeply into her that he made her tremble. Being so open to him both pleased and troubled her.
Nibbling on her ear, he whispered, “My pretty, little, smart girl. You’re not listening to me. I said stop thinking. Do you think you deserve more whacks to that lovely ass?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“What state?”
“Green, Sir.” Her nipples were peaking, and her pussy was soaked just at the thought of the wonderful slaps to come.
As he lifted off of her, Dallas brushed her nipples with his fingers. A flood of heat shot through her down to her pussy.
“Love, listen to me. I need you out of your head. All those thoughts are holding you back from experiencing ultimate pleasure. So I’m going to give you ten spanks. These will be harder. I’m going to never hit your pretty ass in the same place. Are you ready?”
“Yes, Sir.” She bit the sheets, readying herself for what was to come.
As promised, his slaps were harder, delivering stings and burns that demanded her full attention. All other thoughts went AWOL. With each strike in a new place, a peaceful dizziness spread through her. Her mind seemed at rest, though her body was working in overdrive with a myriad of sensations.
“That’s good, love. Your ass is such a pretty pink. What state?”
She was proud to answer, “Green, Sir.”
“Perfect, love. You’re unbelievable.” He rolled her onto her side.
“Thank you, Sir.”
“Keep following my instructions and you will climax tonight like you’ve never climaxed before.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
“Don’t come until I give you permission. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” Dallas reached under her and pressed on her clit, awakening a deep ache in her pussy. “Ride it, sweetheart.”
He applied more pressure, and the world seemed to spin as sensations engulfed every cell inside her.
Oh, God!
The pressure ended. “What state?”
“Green, Sir.”
“Excellent.” She felt him caress her ass and back with his calloused hands, soothing her. Immediately, her ache for his intimate touch grew. Her body vibrated desire. She shifted her ass towards him, hoping to tempt him.
“You have much to learn. I’m in charge, love. Not you.” Dallas began paddling her ass again.
One smack. Two.
Her mind dropped more fully into the subspace she craved. She chewed on her lip, attempting to hold back her tears, not that his slaps harmed her. No, they overwhelmed her. He’d told her that he wanted her to feel—to really feel. To get her to reach a state of mindless pleasure that she would never forget. That he was so willing to do that for her amazed Jessie. Four. Five. She slipped even deeper into the illusory plane. She’d never felt so quiet and calm.
“What state, love?”
Heavenly. “I’m green, Sir.”
He slapped her ass a sixth and seventh time. “Then let go, sweetheart. Stop holding back.”
His permission unhinged her, and her tears fell, dampening his sheets.
“Good girl.” Once again, he applied more cream.
When he stopped, she felt him roll her to her side and press on her aching folds. His mouth touched her lips, and his kiss brought her to the edge of orgasm. But just as she thought she couldn’t hold back, he stopped touching her, kissing her, torturing her...
As each ache receded back a bit, Dallas would press somewhere else on her body that would enhance and expand her own wicked appetites.
“Don’t come, love. Hold back.”
“I’m trying, Sir.” Still wearing the blindfold, she brought up an image of the sexy cowboy in her mind.
“I know you are. You’re doing great. What state?”
Hot vibrations spanned every part of her body. “Green.”
“Good girl. I can’t wait to fill your hot pussy with my dick.” Dallas’s voice seemed to come from a primal place inside him.
A delicious shiver shot up and down her spine. She craved to submit to his dominance. “Please, Sir. Fill me up.”
“You want me to fuck you, love?” His fingers lightly pressed on her clit again. Her breathing and heartbeats sped up.
Tears of pleasure swelled in her eyes. “Yes, Sir!”
“Sweet submission. God, you’re awesome. What Dom wouldn’t be totally into you? If you want me to fuck you, you have to earn it.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Will you make me proud, sweetheart?”
She nodded, though her heart raced at what might be coming next.
“Good girl.” He removed the handcuffs, but not the blindfold. “I want you to slick up my dick with your sweet mouth. Can you do that for me?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Let’s get your blood flowing.” He massaged her hands, wrists, and arms. “How does that feel?”
Dizzily, she answered, “Good, Sir.”
Dallas moved her into a sitting position on the bed. “Open your mouth, love.”
She felt the tip of his dick graze her lips. The taste and texture of the head of his cock thrilled her. She used her tongue to explore his massive cock’s hard ridge.
“Mmm. Love that, sweetheart. So good.”
She wanted to please him, make him proud of her.
“That’s it. Good. Now, swallow my dick.”
She obeyed, tightening her lips around his cock, sucking with all her might.
Dallas slammed his dick deeper into the back of her throat. His hands fisted her hair. Clearly he wanted her to surrender full control.
Her own want burned inside her, her skin tingling, her channel constricting in need. She moved her tongue to the tiny slit of the head of his cock.
“That’s really a great job you’re doing on my dick, sweetheart.” He pulled out of her mouth. “That’s enough prep. I want to get inside you. Do you want that, love?”
“Yes, Sir. I want you in me.”
“Are we green?”
She nodded.
He removed the blindfold, and his gaze whipped her into submission. “Relax, Jessie.” His voice sounded full of craving, but he stopped and held her tight, petting her.
A little moan left Jessie’s lips that sounded to her almost like humming.
“You never cease to amaze me, sweetheart. You’re so delicate and soft. I could get used to having you in my arms.”
His words filled her up with a feeling of happiness and excitement.
He gently directed her back to the pillow. He climbed on top of her and positioned his dick at her pussy. He nibbled her ear. Her need grew again.
He entered in one long thrust. Sensations burned her as he filled her channel up. When he hit the spot on her inner wall, she thought she might pass out.
“Look at me,” Dallas commanded.
The hunger that Jessie saw on his face caused her temperature to burn hot like the sun. “Take me, love. Push into me.”
She shifted her hips up into his onslaught. She’d never felt so full and ready to explode. The deeper his dick went, the more her desire grew. Like before, she slipped into the subspace of his making. She craved being totally dominated by him and would gladly give him whatever he asked of her. She tru
sted his promise to protect her heart.
“God, yes. Jessie...” He thrust in and out of her pussy like a thundering giant. His plunges lengthened. “You’re so tight. Clench my dick with your pussy.”
She heeded his command and gripped his cock with her channel. As Dallas’s frenzy grew, her own approaching climax clawed at her for release.
Her head spun, and her body ached. She couldn’t last much longer. “Please, Sir. I need to come.”
His need seemed ever so close, too. Why wasn’t he sending them both into a heavenly state of release?
Dallas rose to his knees and pulled her up to him. He grabbed the back of her head and tugged her hair. His heavy breaths spread over her. “Turn around for me, love.”
“Yes, Sir.” She twisted around, and he guided her with his large hands into a position that let her know he meant to take her from behind.
“How are you feeling, love?”
“Green, so very green.”
She wanted him more now than ever, and she felt her pussy pulsate as the thought of him ramming her from behind sent her into a state of frenzy and dizziness.
“Oh, sweetheart, you are so good. You’re so beautiful.” His hands went up and down her back. “So soft. I want you so bad. You can’t even begin to imagine how much.” And with that he pulled her hair just tight enough that she arched towards him as he thrust into her sodden folds.
With every thrust, he pulled her hair just a bit harder, and Jessie pushed against him to feel every inch of his cock inside her. Her groans vibrated on her lips as he continued his onslaught into her pussy. The sensation was more than she could handle. Need rocked her insides, and she knew she couldn’t last much longer. Her moans morphed into a little scream as he continued to stab her pussy with his massive, hard cock.
“P-Please...” she begged.
No permission came. He only fucked her harder. He grabbed her hip with one hand as he held on to her hair, pounding her aching pussy without abate.
“Say my name, love.”
“Dallas.”
“Fuck yes! Come for me, Jessie.”
“Y-yes, Dallas. Y-yes, S-Sir.” Her orgasm shook her entire body like an earthquake. She melded into him as he thrust deep into her and seated his cock in her pussy.