Jessie's Jewels [Submissive Sirens 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)
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“Of course.” Gabriel’s words were directed to Liam even as he looked at Jessie, suddenly bending his head over her.
Jessie drew in a sharp breath as Gabriel’s hot mouth descended on her hardened bud, the nipple almost painful with arousal as she waited for the clamp. Although Jessie had never been clamped before, she loved when Liam and Gabriel pinched her nipples and looked forward to having the pinched sensation while their hands remained free to play with her other pink parts.
She was unprepared for the bolt of pained ecstasy that shot from her nipple to her clit when Gabriel attached the clamp. Jessie’s back arched and she came right up off the blanket, crying out. The pleasure from the clamp hovered just on the right side of pain, and Jessie knew her eyes were glassy as she panted, relaxing back down to the blanket. She tried to breathe shallowly, not wanting deep breaths to jar the nipple. She risked a peek downward and was surprised by how pretty her nipple looked, the diamond adorning the clamp looking for all the world like a bead of water.
Jessie became aware of a contrasting sensation on her other nipple and looked over, unsurprised to see Liam lavishing her second tender bud with attention. Jessie fumbled a hand in his hair, unwittingly jarring her clamped nipple and gasping as another shock of pure fire streaked from her nipple to her pussy.
Even knowing she should have expected it, Jessie cried out in surprise as Liam released the nipple he’d been sucking and Gabriel quickly clamped it. The twin flames took root in her soft breasts and licked hotly through to her core, causing her pussy to gush molten desire. Jessie closed her eyes and bit her lip, lost in the fiery world Gabriel had forced her into. She was astounded at the pained pleasure rocketing out of her tits, never having known such a sensation before. The fiery tendrils were locked to her nipples with the clamps, and the warmth that blossomed from the imprisoned buds was a pain so fine it bloomed into a pleasure so delicious it threatened to make Jessie lose her mind. She moaned, not wanting the sharp pain in her nipples to dull to a throb. Without thinking, she reached for her tits, nudging the clamps with tentative fingertips and squirming as the fire blazed anew. She stilled as she heard the groans from either side of her and released the clamps, opening her eyes and panting as she looked from one hard face to the other.
“I knew you’d like a little bite of pain.” Gabriel’s voice came out on a rasp. “You’re perfect for me, love.” His eyes slid to Liam, whose rapt gaze was glued to Jessie’s clamped tits. “Perfect for us.”
Jessie moaned as Gabriel hauled her upright, cuddling her on his lap. Gravity pulled her breasts downward, and with them, the clamps. It seemed that no matter which way she turned, the clamps holding her nipples prisoner lit up the tender buds, and Jessie felt her head fall back as more fire streaked through her core.
Liam cleared his throat. “I’m thinking now is a perfect time for lunch.” He smiled wickedly at Jessie as she turned her stricken gaze on him.
Gabriel laughed softly. “My thoughts exactly.”
Chapter 20
The next hour was pure torture for Jessie, and Liam was happy to be part of it. He loved watching her recline against the duke, Gabriel’s throbbing erection making Liam’s mouth water just as much as the pretty clamps on Jessie’s luscious tits.
Liam loved that they all stayed naked to eat, the decadence of the moment perfect for the feast he’d prepared for them. He fed Jessie and Gabriel from his own hand, the act of serving the people he loved warming his very soul. Gabriel’s eyes were dark with lust and he sucked at Liam’s fingers each time he deposited a morsel into the duke’s mouth, and Liam loved the way Jessie gasped as Gabriel toyed with the nipple clamps as she ate.
Gabriel ordered Jessie to serve Liam in turn, and Liam surrendered to the eroticism of having the petite beauty wait on him, naked and clamped as she crawled back and forth from the picnic basket to him. He took shameless advantage of her position, tweaking and pulling the jeweled clips each time she popped a bite of food into his mouth, and he never tired of watching her pouty mouth open on her gasps and sighs. His cock had hardened painfully as he watched Gabriel clamp her nipples and he wondered if the duke would be willing to clamp his nipples as well. He made a mental note to ask Gabriel if he could purchase a set of clamps for himself, since he imagined he’d look a tad ridiculous in Jessie’s diamond clips.
After they’d eaten, they lay replete on the blanket, Jessie tucked between him and the duke. Gabriel still played gently with the clips, and Liam slid a hand down Jessie’s bare mound to the soft folds that lay between her thighs. His ears roared with the pounding of his pulse as he felt how slippery she’d become, and he could swear he felt the last vestiges of blood drain from his head and rocket straight to his cock. Jessie moaned and parted her legs, allowing Liam greater access as he slid two fingers through her juicy cunt, swirling them through her sodden folds and pressing all the way down to the puckered rosebud nestled between her cheeks. He forged farther into her ass, scissoring his fingers and curling them, loving the whimpers she made as the tight hole stretched around his digits. Gabriel had been preparing both of them to take his cock in their asses, using gingerroot on them with regularity, and Liam’s mouth watered over the thought of watching Gabriel’s thick cock tunnel into Jessie’s little hole. Hell, his mouth watered even more when he imagined receiving the same treatment at the hands of his Dom.
Jessie was making little mewling cries, and Liam could feel the walls of her rectum ripple around his fingers as he thrust them in and out in shallow strokes. He smiled to himself. His Jessie was a dirty girl, and he was lucky enough to have found a Dom filthy enough for both of them.
Sliding his fingers from Jessie’s ass, smiling to himself as she clamped down to try and keep them in place, Liam’s attention turned to Gabriel. The duke had abandoned his jeweled toys and had moved to the duffel once more. Liam watched with rapt attention as Gabriel pulled out a couple of items, the duke’s face becoming smooth, the look in his eyes cool. Liam felt himself soften. The Dom was back, and it looked like playtime had begun.
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Jessie was almost out of her mind with lust. Between her newly discovered penchant for having her nipples clamped and Liam’s wicked fingers up her ass, she felt like she was on pleasure overload and she didn’t know how she’d survive whatever Gabriel had planned next. She wondered briefly what that was, and she found she didn’t have long to wait to find out.
Jessie squeaked in surprise, her eyes flying open, as she felt one of her ankles lifted and bound by something. She looked down at her feet to see Gabriel pulling a leather cuff tight, sliding the pin into a notch before releasing her ankle back to the blanket. Jessie moaned as she saw what Gabriel was holding. Helpless to resist, she could only watch as the duke cuffed her other ankle to the opposite end of the spreader bar he’d retrieved from his duffel. Jessie tested the strength of the bonds, secretly knowing she’d be disappointed if they gave an inch. She needn’t have worried. The cuffs held fast, tight but not too tight, and the spreader bar attaching the two cuffs together kept her ankles far apart, making her squirm as she realized her wet pussy would be on complete display.
Gabriel laughed. “You can squirm all you like, dear. You’ll only succeed in chaffing your ankles.”
Jessie fell still. She didn’t want her ankles to chaff, and in all honesty her predicament—nipples clamped and legs spread—was shockingly arousing. She waited docilely for whatever Gabriel had planned next.
“Good girl.” Gabriel stroked her breasts, avoiding the nipples, and Jessie found herself straining towards his touch. “I owe Liam some discipline, love. If you’re very good I’ll let you help.”
With that prospect in mind, Jessie forced herself to become perfectly still. She loved watching Gabriel discipline Liam, the knowledge that both of them were becoming aroused from the power play as much of a turn-on for her as it was for them. She’d love to be able to help Gabriel, especially because she suspected it would get Liam off even more.
Gabriel turned his attention to Liam. “I see, sub, that you understand. Please crawl over to our sweet Jessamy and stay on your hands and knees facing her feet. Position your cock so that she can suck it, but don’t lower yourself down so much that she’ll choke.”
Liam crawled over to Jessie in his haste to do Gabriel’s bidding, his hard cock hovering over Jessie’s lips as he rested just above her on his hands and knees, his face mere inches from her pussy. She didn’t dare lick his straining dick, not sure where Gabriel was going with this and not wanting to start without his permission.
From her naughty vantage point, Jessie watched as Gabriel moved to kneel directly behind Liam, and she drew in her breath as she saw one of Gabriel’s big hands part Liam’s cheeks, his other hand dribbling lube down the crack. A big finger began massaging the lube into Liam’s asshole.
“Do you know why I owe you discipline, sub?” Gabriel’s voice came from high above Jessie. She felt Liam sigh, the breath he blew out brushing against the lips of her pussy.
“No, Your Grace.” Liam’s head was bowed. He was clearly prepared for whatever his Dom ordered.
“I owe you discipline simply because I feel like it. I don’t have to have a reason to spank you, nor do I have to have a reason to play.”
Jessie felt Liam shudder before he answered.
“Yes, Your Grace.”
“You belong to Jessie and me, Liam. She has consented to help me torture you.” There was a pause as Gabriel let his words sink in. “To whom does this ass belong?”
“To you, Your Grace.”
“To whom does this cock belong?” Jessie watched, spellbound, as Gabriel’s big hand came down to Liam’s cock, jacking it straight toward her face. A drop of fluid appeared at the tip of that thick dick, and Jessie licked her lips, dying to lick it off.
Liam shuddered. “To you, Your Grace. To you and Jessie.”
Gabriel’s hand released Liam’s cock. “Good boy, Liam. Now flatten your back, sub. It’s high time for me to fuck this ass.”
Jessie felt Liam stiffen as he moved to obey Gabriel. Suddenly, Liam chuckled and Jessie felt Gabriel pause.
“Is there something amusing about this, sub?”
“I was just thinking, Your Grace, that I don’t know why you think this is going to be torture.” Liam’s smile could be heard in his words.
Gabriel’s voice was silky as he answered. “I’m going to have this cherry, and Lady Jessamy is going to suck your dick since you were so kind as to position it directly over her mouth. You, Liam, are not permitted to come until I do. If you do, there will be hell to pay.”
Jessie felt Liam go still above her. His body stiffened in shock, and his cock hardened in further arousal, that bead of moisture at the tip of his dick growing larger. He groaned and dropped his head, and Jessie felt his ragged gasps against her sodden pussy.
Jessie watched with rapt attention as Gabriel lined the bulbous head of his big dick up against Liam’s puckered entrance, jacking himself briefly with a lubed hand. She was spellbound as the broad head of his cock breached Liam’s hole, and she felt Liam moan as Gabriel began feeding his massive length inch by inch into Liam’s rectum. She watched as Liam alternately pressed back against the massive cock tunneling into him and moved forward, his big body shuddering with delight.
“Press back, Liam. I’m almost in.” Gabriel’s voice came on a ragged gasp, the tight clench of Liam’s untried hole obviously arousing him to the edge of his formidable control.
Liam groaned deep in his chest, and Jessie watched his abs clench as his body slid backward, taking Gabriel’s big dick deep. Jessie watched in fascination as Gabriel’s heavy balls swung forward, making Liam groan again as they brushed against his perineum.
“Jessamy.” Gabriel’s voice grated out over his teeth. “Suck Liam’s cock, please.”
Jessie needed no further encouragement. Carefully, she reached up and took hold of the base of Liam’s dick, guiding the purplish head to her mouth. She did what she’d been dying to do, licking the pre-cum off the tip of his cock and swirling her tongue around him. Liam swore in Gaelic. Jessie, spurred on by Liam’s violent curses, sucked the head of his cock into her mouth, treating him to a series of long, luscious sucks as Gabriel started to withdraw his cock from Liam’s anus.
Liam cried out. “Stop, Your Grace, if ye dinna wish me to come!”
All movement came to a standstill, Gabriel pausing with his dick half in, half out of Liam’s clenching hole. Jessie released Liam’s cock with an audible pop, and she felt her pussy cream as she considered the erotic picture above her. Liam groaned, and Jessie realized he was also getting an eyeful of her cunt gushing juice, coating the tops of her thighs.
Gabriel seemed to reach the same conclusion at the same moment. “Is our Lady Jessamy creaming, Liam? Is her gorgeous cunt leaking cream?”
Liam groaned again, the tortured sound causing another wave of thick cream to roll from Jessie’s slit. “Aye, Yer Grace, her little pussy’s fair drenched wi’ her juices.”
Gabriel’s hips moved as he began pushing his cock back into Liam’s ass. “Jessie, another suck, please.”
Jessie, taking pity on Liam, decided to risk the duke’s wrath. She smiled to herself because she knew his wrath would end with her screaming his name as he took her to heaven. She reached up and sucked Liam’s cock back into her mouth, but this time moved her hands from the base of his cock to Gabriel’s balls. She cupped his heavy sac, toying gently with his balls, running a finger from them to his own perineum, where she pressed gently.
Gabriel inhaled sharply. “Fuck, Jessamy, I did not tell you to do that.” And as his control wavered and snapped, he changed his mind. “Fuck, do it again. Lick my balls, love, and lick Liam’s.”
Jessie raised herself up on her elbows, her tongue snaking out to do the duke’s bidding. She laved his heavy balls, lifting them up and sucking them one by one into her mouth. She worked to keep up as Gabriel began slamming his length into Liam’s anus, his cock pistoning in and out with a ferocity that had Liam shouting his pleasure. Jessie kept one hand on Liam’s cock to ground herself, stroking that beast up and down as she lavished his balls with the same attention she’d given Gabriel’s. Licking Liam’s balls then Gabriel’s, Jessie lost track of whose balls she licked and sucked, her own pleasure spiraling out of control as she wished someone would touch her clit.
Gabriel’s strokes became rougher and less measured until finally, as he roared, his balls drew up and his cock unloaded its cum deep into Liam’s ass. Jessie treated him to a last loving lick before shifting her attention to Liam, whose cock was so engorged it looked painful. She sucked his cock deeply into her mouth, swallowing against the knob as she felt his climax start. The force of the eruption from Liam’s cock startled her and she released it, watching as he spewed cum onto her breasts before taking him back into her mouth again, cleaning him slowly. Liam gave over to the release with a joyous shout, and Jessie was grateful as Gabriel dragged Liam off of her before the big man collapsed, panting as Gabriel’s cock slipped from his ass.
Gabriel wasted no time, rising panting from the blanket and moving to the pond where he splashed in and gave himself a brisk wash. Jessie stayed quiet, biting her lip, although she was dying for release. Watching Gabriel fuck Liam and knowing she’d helped send both men over the edge had her clit pulsing with her heartbeat, and she wished she could rub her legs together to relieve the ache. The spreader bar, however, ensured that her legs stayed splayed apart, and her nipples had gone almost numb from the clamps still attached to them. She slowly began moving a hand down to her pussy, hopeful that Gabriel would take his time and she could sneak in a little orgasm to take the edge off before he returned. She gasped as a big hand caught both of hers, dragging them up above her head. Liam.
“And what do you think you’re doing?” His breathing was still ragged, and he sounded lazily satiated.
Jessie did not deign to answer, preferring to keep her mouth zipped tight. She knew she’d get into trouble with Gabriel if she said something he didn’t like. She tugged against Liam’s grip, her efforts futile, as Gabriel finally made his way back to them. None of the lethargy that clung to Liam seemed to affect the duke. He made his way quickly to the duffel, dropping to his knees and removing a long, thin object. Jessie felt her eyes round as she recognized it.
“Ah, I see you know what this is, sub. Good. I won’t have to waste time on dreary explanations.” With that, Gabriel gripped the spreader bar in the middle, pushing it up until Jessie’s knees were splayed obscenely wide, her legs bent right to her chest.
“Liam, please remove the clamps, but don’t release her hands.”
Jessie tensed as Liam bent forward and plucked one jeweled clamp right off her nipple. She screamed as her back arched, the blood rushing back into the nipple reigniting the fire that raced along her skin. The inferno began to blaze anew as her nipple throbbed. Jessie moaned and squealed, writhing in the grips of her men. Neither gave an inch. She was prisoner to the flames licking along her, the heated paths they created covered in goose bumps, the delicious contrast of cool and hot making her shiver. She was treated to the same torment as the other nipple was released, Liam using one big hand to stroke and massage the aching globes of her breasts, the light, feathery touches almost too much for her to bear as she panted her delight.
When the flames had begun to cool, Jessie’s eyes rolled back and her whole body jerked as Gabriel began the second phase of his play. He brought the crop he’d been holding right down on her tender ass cheek, making her squeal. She jerked away from the sharp burn only to lift herself into the next blow, the delicious fire emanating from her ass pooling in the already molten folds of her cunt. Adding to the layers of insanity threatening to engulf her, Jessie could hear Gabriel talking to her between each lash of the crop.