by Tara Rose
“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my entire life.”
Chapter Eight
Faina took several deep breaths and then, before she lost her nerve, rose and climbed into Konstantin’s lap. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. His lips weren’t just warm. They were blazing hot, and they forced loud moans from her throat and sent waves of crazy desire coursing through her body. She’d never been so turned-on in her life.
She parted her lips to let his tongue inside and then nearly passed out from the lust that consumed her. No one had ever kissed her like this. She didn’t care that they weren’t truly human anymore. She only knew she wanted them, right here on the stones of this patio, if that’s where they ended up.
His fingers tangled themselves in her hair, tugging it just hard enough to make her squirm in discomfort, but sending her arousal to crazy heights at the same time. She’d once tried to get Bill to pull her hair and spank her ass, but he’d laughed and called her a freak. She had a strong feeling neither of these men would deny her those requests and more if she asked. Hadn’t it been Konstantin who had said something this morning about her being tied to the bed?
When he released the kiss, his eyes blazed with desire and something else. Almost like anger, but not quite. He cupped her face, his strong grip close to hurting her. “No teasing. Please don’t toy with us. If you’re not serious about this, say so now. We won’t be angry.”
“I’m not teasing you. I would never do that.”
He released her face and held her close. She could feel the relief flooding his body. When he took his arms from around her, he placed her on her feet. Almost before Faina regained her sense of balance, Alexei pulled her into a tight embrace and held her, gently stroking her hair and back. Shivers ran up and down her spine, and when he bent his head and kissed her, fireworks exploded behind her closed eyelids. His lips and tongue were just as hot as his brother’s, and equally skilled.
Loud moans escaped her throat as his hands roamed over her back and ass cheeks, then reached underneath her tank top to caress her breasts. One of the men moaned, and she wasn’t sure who, but it hardly mattered. She was out of her mind with need and hoped they fucked her all night. She didn’t care if she couldn’t walk for the rest of the week. She wanted them both, right now, rough and hard.
Konstantin moved behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks, while Alexei released the kiss and pulled off her tank top. He grasped her breasts in his strong hands. “Yep. Just as I said they were.” His gravelly voice sounded like he was barely hanging on, and that sent Faina’s arousal spiraling out of control.
He fastened his mouth on one nipple, and she wrapped her fingers in his hair as jolts of electricity shot straight to her throbbing clit. Konstantin took off her shorts and lifted each foot so she could step out of them, kissing the soles of her feet. She fought the urge to giggle. No one had ever done that before.
He brushed his hands up the back of her thighs, trailing his tongue after them, as Alexei switched breasts. When Konstantin reached her ass cheeks, he gave each one a tiny smack, and she moaned loudly.
“Oh? You don’t mind that?”
“No. No, I don’t…”
Alexei released her nipple and lifted his head, grinning in a way that made her pussy even wetter. “Well. This just got interesting. I’ll be right back.”
He disappeared. Not faded away, or vanished in a puff of smoke. One second he was there, grinning, and the next he was…gone.
She whirled around to face Konstantin, who merely smiled. “Sorry about that. Force of habit. We’ll try not to let it happen again.” Before Faina could react, he pulled her close and kissed her again. All thoughts of Alexei’s magic trick faded away as her body reacted to his touch once more. He squeezed her ass and her breasts, and all she wanted was to be skin-to-skin with him.
She ran her hands over his back and then grabbed his ass. It was as tight and muscled as she’d imagined. He moaned into her open mouth, obviously enjoying what she was doing, so she slowly brushed her hands around to the front and rubbed them over his impressive bulge. Oh, how she wanted that cock inside her.
Konstantin released the kiss and planted tiny bites up and down her neck. “Be careful.” His voice was sultry, teasing. “Girls who play with dicks get them stuffed into holes.”
“And they get spanked, as well.” Alexei was back, although Faina wasn’t sure if he’d materialized or simply walked onto the patio and she’d missed it. But when she watched him place a black leather bag on the tabletop, moving aside the candle, it was suddenly difficult to breathe.
“Do you want to guess what’s in there?” asked Konstantin.
“I hope it’s a paddle.”
He and Alexei exchanged a surprised, delighted glance. “I brought along a bit more than that.” Alexei pulled out leather bondage cuffs that weren’t new. These looked worn, and they fascinated her. “They’re very old but still useful. Unlike some talk we’ve heard, this generation did not invent what’s now called BDSM play.”
She swallowed hard, her heart racing. “What did you call it?”
“Various names.” He crooked a finger at her. “Come here, beautiful. The label isn’t important. The principles behind it are.” She couldn’t have refused him if she’d wanted to. “Hold up your hands like this.”
She did as he asked, holding her hands chest-high and about three inches apart. Alexei fitted the cuffs around them, buckling them in place then slipping a finger under each one. “If these get too tight, you need to let us know right away. The names may have changed, but unlike the days of old, now we use safewords. We don’t want to hurt you. We only want to pleasure you. Do you understand the difference?”
“Yes. I believe I do.” She could barely remember her own name right now, let alone understand subtle differences in anything. All she knew for certain was that she’d never felt this way, and no man had ever looked at her with such a combination of lust and tenderness.
“Use ‘red’ for your safeword right now. For anything at all. It’s easy to remember and not likely to be mistaken for something else. Agreed?”
She nodded.
“Verbally consent, please,” said Konstantin.
“Yes. Yes, I understand.”
“Good girl,” said Alexei. “Now…I understand you’d like to be paddled.” He pulled out leather gloves, tossing them to Konstantin. “Those will hurt more than his bare hands. And this ought to give you a nice burn on that lovely ass.” He took out a long, black leather paddle that was worn like the gloves. It also had tiny indentations in it, and she could only imagine how much those would sting.
Konstantin embraced her from behind, running his fingers over the cuffs around her wrists. “How long have you had these kinky fantasies?”
She swallowed hard, struggling to think. “Since a few months after the demon appeared to me. I started my periods then, so I think that’s what sparked the fantasies. The simple sexual curiosity of puberty. That and books my cousin had on BDSM.”
“Any experience with it?”
“None.”
He kissed her neck, and she moaned again. “Then we’ll take it slowly.”
He picked her up and carried her to the sofa, then placed her on her feet. Alexei followed, placing the bag closer to them on the stones. Konstantin sat next to her and then put on the gloves, while he fixed Faina with a grin that sent shock waves of desire to her clit. “Ready?”
“I think so. Yes. Yes, I’m ready.”
“Good girl.” He nodded toward Alexei, who draped her over Konstantin’s left thigh. Konstantin pinned her legs with his right thigh, and then bare hands caressed her ass cheeks. That must be Alexei since he didn’t have on gloves.
“She has a perfect ass for spanking,” said Konstantin.
“I agree.” Alexei pulled a chair over and sat next to her hips while Konstantin gave each ass cheek a few gentle smacks with the gloves. It didn’t hurt, but she loved it just the same. Her aro
usal was through the roof now. This was more than she’d ever imagined happening with them, and she hoped they still intended to fuck her.
Alexei reached underneath to tease her nipples as Konstantin increased the intensity of his swats, until she was squirming against his thigh. It stung now, but at the same time she’d never felt anything so wonderful in her life. It was as if every happy thought she’d ever had raced through her mind at the same time, and she could hardly process the emotions. The harder he hit her, the more she wanted.
When he stopped, Alexei caressed her ass and her pussy from behind. “She’s soaked.”
“I can’t help it,” she whispered. “I’m so turned-on by this.”
“That’ll make it easier when we fuck you.”
She moaned at his words, and then her moans turned to cries of surprise as Alexei began to paddle her. He wasn’t gentle, but she loved every strike. It stung and burned, and the endorphin rush was ridiculous.
Someone tangled their fingers in her hair and tugged. “Tell us what a bad girl you are.” Konstantin’s voice was so damn sexy and commanding she nearly came. “Tell us how much you deserve this.”
“I’m a bad girl.” Talking was difficult.
“What did you do wrong?”
Alexei’s swats really hurt now, but she didn’t want him to stop. “I…I was in the cemetery.” She had no idea what they wanted her to say and could hardly form a coherent thought at any rate, so she simply blurted out the first thing that came to her mind.
“What else?”
“Ouch! I…I told my parents about the demon?”
She counted ten more swats, and on the eleventh her yell was one of real pain. “Red.”
Alexei leaned over and gently kissed her sore and tender ass cheeks. “Good girl. Trust is so important. I’m so proud of you.”
“You’re not upset?”
Alexei helped her stand then sat next to Konstantin so she could see them both. “Absolutely not.” He caressed her face as one might do for a lover. “You did exactly what we asked you to do. You used your safeword when it crossed the line from pleasure to real pain.”
“But surely you’re used to someone taking more than that.”
Both men smiled, and Konstantin shook his head. “It has been a very, very long time since either of us have played like that, and when we did, the women were experienced. You’re brand new at it. We’re going to teach you such wonderful things, Faina, but we’re also going to be careful not to overwhelm you or hurt you.”
“I don’t know what to say,” she whispered. Emotion bubbled up, strong and unfamiliar. She was playing a dangerous game here and she knew it, but she couldn’t stop. She didn’t want to. She wanted to give herself to these two. She wanted to belong to them, in every possible way.
Alexei put the paddle in the bag, and Konstantin took off his gloves. “And now, it’s time to find out what the rest of you tastes like.”
They laid her supine on the sofa and moved her hips to face outward. Then Alexei slid his chair closer, and Konstantin pulled her arms overhead. He threaded chain pulled from the bag through rings in the cuffs, then secured it to something under the sofa, but she didn’t ask what. She was too busy bucking her hips into Alexei’s face.
He licked and sucked her soaking wet pussy, her clit, and then he slid two fingers into her. When he circled her asshole with his thumb and sucked hard on her clit, she screamed as a blinding orgasm overtook her.
She was dimly aware that Konstantin played with her breasts as Alexei continued teasing her with his mouth and fingers. The contractions went on and on, and they weren’t finished yet when the men switched places. Alexei kissed her, tongue and all, and she found that very sexy because she could taste her own pussy juices.
Being cuffed and unable to move her arms only added to her arousal. Konstantin licked her pussy juices and teased her swollen clit with his thumb, while Alexei sucked her nipples, alternating between them. When Konstantin reached into the bag again, he pulled out a bottle of lube. “This, unlike the cuffs and toys, is new.”
She giggled as he spread it on one finger, then gasped as he slowly pushed that finger into her asshole. She had zero experience with anal sex and wondered if she should tell them that, but it didn’t matter. There was nothing she’d deny these two. She’d try anything they wanted to do.
“Tight. So fucking tight.” He glanced at her. “Ever had a cock in there?”
She shook her head, and Konstantin pulled his finger out. “Then we’ll work up slowly. I need to be inside your pussy right now.”
“Me, too,” said Alexei.
She watched as the men shed their clothing, revealing the most gorgeous bodies she’d ever seen. They both were muscled and dusted with fine, dark hair, and she thought for certain she’d pass out from sheer pleasure long before this night was over. Everything she’d ever wanted or fantasized about was right here. She was exactly where she needed to be.
Thoughts of home tried to invade her mind, but she pushed them away. She wasn’t home right now. She was in New Orleans with two demons, and they weren’t scary or evil. They were beautiful, and they wanted her. She hoped she never had to leave this place, or them.
The fact that they left her cuffed and chained up was so damn sexy that another climax began to build by the time both men were naked. Konstantin positioned himself between her legs and brushed his hands up and down them, holding her gaze the entire time. When he slid his dick into her pussy, she cried out in pleasure, pushing her hips toward him. He was huge, but she certainly didn’t mind that. The fullness was incredible, and there was no pain. Only the most exquisite pleasure she’d ever known.
She’d never been fucked like this. Konstantin was not only skilled, but the way he looked into her eyes wasn’t something she’d expected. It was the gaze of a lover, not merely someone who had let his hormones take over.
When the men switched places, Alexei was just as skilled and tender with her. Konstantin gently caressed her breasts and face as his brother fucked her. Then he leaned over and kissed her cheek. “Tell me you’re enjoying this.”
“Oh yes…yes…”
Alexei leaned over and kissed her lower abdomen. “Mllaya moyna. You feel incredible.”
She didn’t answer him. She couldn’t. Not only was she overcome with arousal, but hearing Alexei call her his sweet sent her right over the edge again. Her orgasm poised, ready to explode once more, when they changed places again. This time, Konstantin turned her onto her side while Alexei adjusted the chains, making sure her cuffs still weren’t too tight.
He slipped his cock into her pussy and lightly slapped her clit as Faina cried out. Her climax was insane, and it didn’t show any signs of stopping. Alexei pinched her nipples, then teased them with his teeth, and she thought she’d go out of her mind.
When Konstantin withdrew again and Alexei took his place, she gasped as Konstantin pulled a short flogger out of the bag. He grinned, smacking it against his palm a couple of times, then flicked it across her nipples.
“Oh God…”
“You like that?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
He dug in the bag and pulled out another one, this one with thicker falls, and handed it to his brother. Alexei continued to fuck her pussy, but now he also smacked the flogger against her clit as he did so, alternating that with striking her ass cheeks. Konstantin flogged her nipples in between taking his turn at each, where he teased them with his teeth and tongue.
Faina’s arousal reached a frenzied pitch. She didn’t know how to process all of the competing sensations, so she finally stopped trying. The men changed places one more time, and now everything was sore. But she didn’t care. This was the most erotic, decadent experience she’d ever had, and she didn’t want it to end.
They both stood over her, gazing into her face and pulling on their swollen cocks. She could do nothing but whimper and watch, fascinated, as the veins stood out on their necks. When they came, it was a
t the same time, and hot cum splashed her face and breasts. She thought it was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen, and nearly came all over again.
They untied her and took turns holding her on their laps, stroking her damp hair and back, whispering how incredible that had been and how much they’d enjoyed it. Their cum was sticky against her skin, and she imagined they had to be getting some on their chests, but they didn’t seem to care.
Someone carried her, and then a warm washcloth cleaned off her face, breasts, and pussy. Alexei gently turned her onto her side and gathered her in his arms. He kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear. “Sleep well, my love.”
Behind her, Konstantin caressed her back and sore ass cheeks, whispering in her ear as well.
Faina drifted off to sleep, sated and sore, but happier than she’d ever been.
Chapter Nine
Konstantin waited until he was sure she was asleep, and then he left her bed and went downstairs to his study. He and Alexei had decided not to use their computers for a while since they didn’t believe it was safe to do so. He wished he knew for certain if Sargatanas and the other demons in league with him could truly pick up on cell phone or Internet signals, or whether that was a rumor perpetuated by them to keep him and Alexei in the dark. Because right now, something that Faina had said earlier was still niggling at him.
Even the sensations and experiences they’d just shared hadn’t pushed her words from his mind. He’d never made love to a woman so passionate about life before. Or one who had so easily accepted their true form. He and Alexei both had kept that part of their existence hidden from more than one woman apiece. Each time they’d had occasion to reveal the truth to someone, she’d understandably freaked out. But not Faina. Faina had welcomed their true nature, and she’d certainly had no reservations about making love to them both at the same time. That was a first for them, in human or demon form.
To find out she enjoyed being tied up and spanked was a bonus. His damn dick was hard all over again, but that would have to wait a while. He needed to do some research, and he wouldn’t find the answers he was looking for in a book. He needed to risk using the Internet.
