“That is exactly why you need to trust,” Thomas said. “Trust that we will make you feel the best you’ve ever felt. Trust us to know what’s right for you.”
“Well, I don’t have a choice, do I?”
But she’d made her choice. She was trusting them already.
“Lie back and enjoy, baby.”
Her smile widened. “Or you’ll spank me?”
“Probably.”
“In that case, I might lie back and enjoy. You never know what I’ll do.”
Thomas’s cock pounded until it made him crazy. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. “You’re a damned naughty little thing. I like that about you.”
Madison tried to kiss him, but Thomas moved out of reach, and she made a noise of frustration.
“Enjoy,” Thomas said. “Enjoy it all.”
Madison was quivering with excitement already, and she felt open, hot, like she could take both their cocks into her pussy right now. She shivered at the mental picture. She wasn’t quite certain how that would work, but imagination was a wonderful thing.
Then she felt their hands. Four hands, running over her body, each doing identical things on either side of her. Thomas had been standing on her right, Alexi on her left, but they could have switched places while she was busy imagining them fucking her together. She didn’t think so—Thomas’s presence tingled in a way different from Alexi’s, but it was fun to pretend she didn’t know. Four hands touching her, smoothing her skin, fingers swirling across her breasts, tugging at her nipples.
At first they copied each other’s movements, but then they began moving randomly. One would massage her belly while the other pulled her clit in a quick pinch. One trailed fingertips down her thighs, one tickled her toes, one cupped his palm over her pussy.
All over, from head and face, neck, shoulders, breasts, belly, pussy, legs. Hands went under her back, gently massaging, under her buttocks, tickling, smoothing.
Her legs were raised by two hands circling her ankles. Whoever it was spread her legs, holding them up by the ankles, while the second man began exploring her pussy. He outlined it with two fingers before sliding one of those fingers inside.
The fingers came out, and then his lips, tongue, mouth, covered her entrance and began to play. Madison wriggled her hips, moaning, wishing she knew whose mouth invaded her. He ate her for a long time, until she was crying out and begging to be fucked. The man lifted away, and then he took hold of her ankles while the second man moved between her legs and began to feast.
Sensations rippled through her, enhanced by Madison only being able to feel the hot mouth on her, the hands holding her ankles. She pulled at the tethers, but while the cuffs were velvet-lined and held her gently, neither did they yield. The grip on her ankles was strong, too, male fingers hard on her flesh.
Madison arched her body, lifting her hips to the wonderful feel of his tongue. It was Thomas, she thought, aggressive and gentle at the same time. She couldn’t tell for certain, because he made sure not to touch her in any way but with his mouth.
Whoever it was, he made her come. Madison cried out and pulled at the straps, wanting to gather Thomas to her, hold him tight. She couldn’t wrap her legs around him, either, her feet held up and apart in the other man’s firm grip. She squirmed and squealed. She’d never felt climax like this before, a solid point of sensation that she couldn’t curl herself around.
At last, at long last, the mouth lifted away. The other man lowered her feet and let her rest on the bed, Madison nearly weeping with pleasure.
She felt lips on her face, smelled the ripe juices of her come, heard Thomas’s whisper, “Hush, baby. You rest now.” She’d been right; it had been him.
Madison took long, shuddering breaths, trying to wind herself down. Her body was hot, pounding, needy. She felt hands again, soothing this time on her sweating skin. The two men calmed her, let her take her heartbeat back down.
The men got onto the bed with her, one on either side, lips and hands still soothing. Madison pooled into warm happiness. Thomas was giving her this as a gift, to show her what pure pleasure was like. Alexi was making sure her crazy wishes at the fountain came true—for a night with Thomas and to be ravished by a sex god. Both of them were doing this for her.
Well, maybe not just for her. They sure seemed to be enjoying themselves.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
“You’re welcome,” Alexi murmured.
“Ready for more, love?” Thomas asked.
“Hmm, let me think.” Madison’s smile moved the blindfold on her cheeks. “Am I ready for more sexual ecstasy?”
Thomas’s warm hand rested on her abdomen. “She’s ready.”
Madison laughed out loud. Then she gasped as hands encircled her ankles once more. She felt breath on her pussy, then a hand, and then the cool slide of a lubricated finger against her anus.
The finger touched the entrance between her buttocks, softly pressing it until she felt herself relax and open. She groaned as one finger slid inside her.
She hadn’t felt this in a long time, a man wanting in her ass. She’d been slightly drunk the first time she’d had anal sex with her boyfriend in college. She remembered liking the act, though, and him being astonished by it. It had been the first time for both of them. Whether said boyfriend had turned to a lifelong passion of ass-fucking, Madison didn’t know, because after they’d broken up, they’d drifted apart and she’d not seen him again.
Drifting, that’s what she seemed to be doing in life. Until now, in this bedroom, with Alexi’s hands around her ankles, her hands bound above her, and Thomas’s fingers warming and opening her ass.
“Can you take two fingers?” he asked.
“I think so.”
The second finger stretched her wonderfully.
“The instant it hurts, you tell me,” Thomas said. “It’s more sensitive back here. More potential for pleasure, but also for pain if it’s too much, too fast.”
“Okay.” Madison felt her body become heavy, so relaxed, Thomas’s fingers loosening something inside her. There was no pain at all. “More?” she asked hopefully.
“All right, cher. You can have more.”
A third finger slid inside, Thomas’s hand cupping her buttocks. Good, so good. Madison moved her hips, trying to take him deep.
“I think she might be ready for a cock,” Alexi said.
“That will go deep. Let’s try something first.” Thomas slid his fingers carefully out of her, and Madison whimpered with loss. “It’s all right, love,” Thomas said. “I’m not going anywhere.”
She felt lube again, and then something cool and not exactly hard, but not exactly soft. “What is that?” she asked.
“Beads. It’s a string, made of soft plastic, tapering from the smallest bead to the largest. I’m going to put it in you, and it will open you up, get you ready for us.”
Us?
Madison shivered as a bead went inside, then another, then another. Her hips were off the bed, her legs held up by Alexi at her ankles. She could feel his breath on the sole of her right foot.
More beads, each stretching her wider than the last. She felt full, hot, like she wanted to squeeze. Finally they nestled completely inside her, a round stopper snug against her backside.
“How does that feel?” Thomas asked.
“Good. It feels good.” She groped for adjectives to describe it. Tight, full, beautiful, fucking fine.
“Alexi wants to put his cock there,” Thomas said. “While I fuck you in front. We won’t let it hurt you. I promise.”
“Yes,” Madison breathed. “Yes.”
Two men at the same time. This had to be a dream.
Thomas grasped the ring on the beaded string and took it out of her, slowly, one sphere at a time. He rubbed her gently when it came free, and she thought she’d melt from pure joy.
The bed listed as Thomas climbed down from it, and then the hands around the ankles switched again.
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bsp; Madison made a disappointed sound. “I thought it would be both of you.”
“Alexi’s going to get you used to him first. While I watch.”
“Oh.”
Thomas rubbed her ankles with his slick hands, not wanting her to lose circulation. She looked so incredibly sexy lying there, the solid black mask hiding her eyes, her hands overhead in their bonds, her breasts high and tight, nipples dark with desire. Her legs pushed open, her pussy and ass exposed, ready for them do anything they wanted to her.
Brave Madison, up for any adventure. In his younger days, he’d never have been able to even imagine this moment. All right, so Madison naked and tied down had always been a fantasy of his, but he’d never in his wildest dreams thought it would come true.
Alexi was naked now. He climbed onto the bed, lifting her hips higher while he positioned his cock at her back opening. Thomas watched, his own cock harder than it had ever been, as Alexi slowly pushed into her ass.
Madison started squealing. Her head moved, her mouth opened in pleasure, her nipples squeezed until they were tight and dark. Thomas wanted to suck one. He needed to suck one.
Thomas lowered her legs carefully, letting her wrap them around Alexi. He held them in position as Alexi continued his slide inside. While Alexi rested there, getting her used to him, Thomas leaned over Madison and took one taut peak into his mouth.
She tasted like salt and honey. Thomas sucked, wanting so bad to drive into her, fucking until he couldn’t see straight. His cock ached. He contented himself with suckling her, feeling her writhe with frustration that she couldn’t touch him.
Soon, he promised her silently. Very soon.
“Oh, she’s so ready,” Alexi said. The man had closed his eyes, started moving, taking her a little bit now that he’d sunk inside to his balls. “She’s tight and so damn hot. And wet. Her pussy is dripping all over me.”
“Don’t come yet,” Thomas told him.
“Damn.” Alexi’s head tilted back. “This was worth five thousand years of exile.”
Thomas had no idea what he meant by that, but he was past caring. He continued suckling Madison, liking how she arched up, craving his mouth.
He licked the areola one last time. “Now,” he said.
Madison felt her bonds loosen. She almost protested, because the wildness of being tethered turned her on. Thomas didn’t remove the blindfold, and when she reached for it, he pulled her hands away.
“Not yet, cher. You look too sexy like that.”
Madison stuck her tongue out at him and then gasped when Thomas took her mouth in a hard kiss.
“Don’t stick it out unless you intend to use it,” he said in a mocking tone, mimicking what they used to say as kids.
Madison stuck it out again, and this time, Thomas sucked it, hard. At the same time, Alexi groaned softly as he slid himself out of her. “Hurry. I want back in,” he said.
Thomas helped Madison to her knees, lying down under her and moving her to straddle him. His cock bumped her abdomen, and her breath caught at the hardness of it. Goose bumps rose on her body in excited anticipation.
Thomas held her back from him, however. “Swat her behind for being so coy and cute.”
Before Madison could move, Alexi gave her a few spanks, which tingled rather than hurt, the sensations widening her already wide and needy body.
Alexi spanked her a few more times, making her want to raise her hips to him. Instead, Thomas positioned her on him and slid her down until he impaled himself inside her pussy all the way. He drew her forward against his chest, and she felt his heart beating swiftly beneath muscle and bone.
Just as she sighed her pleasure at him so far inside her, Alexi moved in. He lifted her hips a little, tilted her at the right angle, and lowered his entire body onto her. Her back opening widened without protest, and Alexi’s cock glided inside, sandwiching her between two hard-bodied, beautiful men.
Chapter 9
Intense feeling poured through Madison. She couldn’t see, she couldn’t breathe. No, she could breathe, gulp after gulp of air as both men eased inside her.
After a few moments of simply filling her, they began to move. Gently at first, each man thrusting just enough to send her spiraling toward white-hot frenzy.
She heard her own voice, her incoherent cries. Thomas’s hand tangled in her hair, his lips tender. Alexi’s weight warmed her back, his arms protectively on either side of her. Both men wrapped around her, their scents and heat flowing over her body.
Thomas’s fingers loosened the blindfold and lifted it away. His eyes were dark, fixed on her. It was like looking into his heart, a mixture of desire, tenderness, excitement. She thought she loved him more at that moment than ever before.
Alexi, now. He nibbled her ear, whispered words she didn’t understand. He was pure excitement, pure sex, while Thomas was love and warmth.
Back and forth, they traded thrusts, Madison open and wet, the lube making things wild and slippery. Alexi was hard, but he glided in and out without impediment, encased in a condom, and so did Thomas. It felt so good, so good, so fucking good.
Madison started to come. She screamed with it, her heart in her voice, but they didn’t stop. They held her while she writhed in joy, let her settle, and then they brought her to climax again.
The second time, Alexi’s voice broke. “Gods, I’m coming.” He sped his thrusts, his chest rubbing her back, his breath hoarse in her ear. He pulsed, growling low in his throat, and then he slowed, making noises of pleasure as he kissed her hair.
“You want her alone?” Alexi asked, voice subdued. He lifted the weight of Madison’s hair, and air touched her damp skin.
“Yes,” Thomas said. His voice was soft, mouth warm on Madison’s. “I would. Very much.”
Alexi withdrew. Madison cried out at the absence of his heat, but the next thing she knew, Thomas had hooked his foot around hers and rolled with her until he was on top of her. He slid out in the process, but he went right back in again.
Thomas raised up on his arms, face-to-face with her, a conventional position, but Thomas made it unbelievably exciting. Madison wrapped herself around him, welcoming him in, letting herself move to climax once more. Thomas’s thrusts came faster and faster, the old bed creaking.
And then they were both shouting their pleasure, the bed thumping as they held each other and sought more. Madison was dimly aware of Alexi standing next to the bed, naked, hands on hips as he watched, but then her climax took over, and she saw and felt nothing but Thomas. She collapsed in his arms, him laughing and kissing her hair, and then she closed her eyes and dropped into profound sleep.
Madison opened her eyes to sunshine pouring through the windows. Her body felt pleasantly tired, heavy, and for a moment, she couldn’t remember why. The warm weight at her back shifted, and Thomas’s hand came around to rest on her abdomen.
Everything flooded back to her, the dinner with Thomas and Alexi, the beginnings of pleasure in the kitchen, Thomas carrying her upstairs, the incredible sex sandwiched between him and Alexi.
It hadn’t stopped after the double. She’d awakened after a nap that had taken the edge from her sexual exhaustion, and Thomas had made love to her again, quietly and gently. When they’d finished, their bodies had been coated with sweat, both of them gasping for breath. They’d cuddled together after that, kissing and touching.
She’d been aware of Alexi pulling on his pants and moving out to the honeysuckle-covered balcony that ran across the back of the house, felt the cool air waft in from the door. Alexi had watched them from there as Thomas had touched and kissed and loved her again.
After that, she and Thomas had slept for good, spooned against each other on the tumbled bed. Thomas had pulled sheets over them to cut the draft, and they’d fallen into slumber.
Now in the bright morning, Thomas drew his fingers up her body, around her breast, the nipple tightening at his touch. “Good morning, Maddie.”
“Morning.” Madison yawned.
“What time is it?”
“I don’t much care.”
“Neither do I, really. Where’s Alexi?”
“Around somewhere.” His tone said he didn’t much care about that either. Madison had the feeling that Alexi hadn’t gone, however. The air felt thick and heavy, slightly spicy, as it had last night, and she tied this to his presence.
Thomas caressed her breast then his touch drifted to her hip. “I need to tell you something, Maddie. Before this goes further.”
“Mmm?” she asked sleepily. “What?”
“It’s about me. About my family. And what I have to tell you can’t go beyond this room.”
Madison drowsed again, leaning into his warmth. “About how you and your brothers can shape-shift into animals?”
Thomas went so still that Madison turned to look at him. His eyes were fixed, pupils dilated in shock.
“Marc told me,” she said. “A long time ago.”
“Marc. Told you.”
Madison nodded. “He was in the same grade as me, remember? I sat next to him all through the fifth grade, had lot of classes with him after that. He told me, because he knew I liked you.” She snuggled back into him again.
“You believed him?”
“Not at first. But he kept insisting, so I dared him to show me. He did. Freaked me out at first, but I’ve gotten used to the idea.”
“Hell,” Thomas said. “I’ll kill him. He never bothered to tell me that you knew.”
Madison shrugged, liking the feel of his bare chest against her shoulder. “It didn’t work out between you and me, and then we all lost touch. I guess he thought it didn’t matter.”
Thomas resumed his caresses, though his breathing came faster. “You never told anyone.”
“Of course not. It was your secret. I figured if you and your brothers wanted other people to know, you’d tell them yourselves.
His strong hand rolled her onto her back. “Madison.” His voice was soft, thick with longing.
She smiled. “Yes?”
Thomas kissed her. It was a slow kiss, leisurely, a kiss because he wanted to savor her for a long time. He was hard already—his cock pressed her thigh then slid between her legs as he got on top of her.
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