Sinful Surrender

by Houston Havens

  Drakker plucked and pinched her nipples, driving her needs higher. She moaned, resting her head against his shoulder as he played with her. Drakker tugged on her hard tips then ran his hands down the front of her torso until his fingers moved down over the top of her teddy bottoms, diving deep into her thong-splayed pussy. He worked his fingers along her silkiness, farther separating her outer lips to show how the fabric cinched apart her inner ones. Her aroused dampness soaked the fabric.

  Drakker slipped his moistened fingers beneath the thong and tugged at the strip of material that splayed her, making Fay pant with each gentle yank.

  “Please, let Arlo suck on my clit,” Fay begged.

  Drakker made a tsk-tsk sound and leaned her back farther so he could tweak her exposed nipples with his teeth. She twitched with the enticing nip.

  “Take her T-shirt off,” Logan said leaning forward. “I want to see her breasts in the teddy.”

  Fay’s hands came up, but she couldn’t keep the shirt down against Drakker’s strength. He managed to remove it in one swift motion. She tried to cover her brand, but the growl from Drakker told her to submit. She wasn’t ready but obeyed.

  Arlo slipped behind her to hold her arms back as Drakker worked several strips of material around her torso, like cords of rope. Her breasts were once again exposed through a sequence of artistic knots and twist of fabric, but this time Drakker had created a design with the strips to accent her brand, making it the centerpiece of the teddy.

  “Oh, no—” Fay tried to free her arms from Arlo, but he held them tight in his grasp.

  Logan’s voice came out in a hard whisper. “Free her, Arlo. I want to see her move.”

  Drakker looked at her. “Move only when I say you can, and how I say you can.” He gave a nod to Arlo, who then freed her. She was desperate to cover her brand and prayed Drakker would give the okay soon.

  “Wait,” Arlo said, coming around to sit down and watch her move. “I don’t want to miss this.”

  Her heart pounded with anxiety as their lusty gazes moved over her and stopped at her breasts or was it her brand? She wanted to run and hide but caught a glimpse of herself in the hall mirror. Drakker had tied the ropes in a beautiful pattern. Her brand looked like part of the provocative outfit. The reflected image of herself reminded her of pictures she’d seen of tattooed, historical figures once known as rock stars. She looked sexy, in a depraved, to hell with everyone kind of way.

  The realization hit her. Her men loved her, with or without a brand. She was free. Fay didn’t fight the smile stretching across her face.

  As though he’d pick up on her inner thoughts, Drakker winked and said, “Dance, ma chérie. Move your body. Show us all the parts you want us to take care of. Flaunt yourself and be the sexy little kitten you are with me.”

  Feeling free, truly free for the first time in her life, Fay thought of her favorite black-market song and sang it in her head as she moved, bumping and grinding in ways she’d only fantasized about. There was no more imposed shame to stop her from straddling Arlo’s leg and sliding her pussy along it. She swayed her body, taunting him to suck on her hard nipples. When he moved to capture one in his mouth, she pulled away and giggled. She danced over to Logan and wiggled her ass in front of him, stroking her fingers along the insides of her thighs until she heard him groan. When he raised his arms up to hold her, she sidestepped him, and by accident twirled into Drakker’s grasp.

  Catching her, Drakker pulled her against his hard cock. “Sexy lady…you’re driving us crazy.” He pulled her teddy down her legs, leaving it at her feet. “That’s a wet pussy you have, ma chérie. Boys? I think she needs some attention.” He stood behind her once again and groped her breasts, jiggling them to taunt his brothers. Her nipples harden from the handling. He pulled her shoulders back, making her lean into his chest to expose her quim to his brothers’ view. He pinched the very tips of her nipples, making his brothers groan. Arlo moved closer.

  “Come on, bro, let me smell her scent.”

  “Oh God.” Fay moaned. Her nipples hardened into erect peaks as Drakker drove his fingers into her soaked pussy. He played there, stroking her folds, making her cry out in pleasure. Her heart almost pounded out of her chest with excitement when Drakker pulled her outer lips apart, giving Arlo a decadent whiff of her.

  He took a deep breath. “Christ, she’s got such a delicate aroma.”

  She felt the heat of Arlo’s breath just inches away from her pussy. His intimate proximity to her vagina made her wild for more.

  “I want a lick.” Logan moved in.

  She was so excited by this erotic foreplay, she could feel her pussy crème seep down the sides of her inner legs.

  Her passionate moans made Drakker spread her lips apart for Logan to see her hidden pink butterfly. “Take a taste, bro.” Drakker offered her pussy juices to his brother’s sexual hunger. Logan slid his tongue into her slit and licked the moistness from her lips. Fay moaned at the warmth of his mouth.

  Drakker groaned. “Do it, Logan. Tease our little minx. Stroke her deep with your tongue. Give her a mini-climax for us to see.”

  Logan responded, dipping into her juices, funneling his tongue up into her opening then out and up to circle her clit, using just the tip of his tongue. Fay’s body shuddered with delight.

  “Arlo.” She breathed out his name. “Touch me.”

  Drakker released her pussy lips and smacked her ass with a slight pat. “Bad girl. I did not give permission for you to speak. Bend over, now.”

  “No.” She didn’t want Logan to stop the wonderful licking and kissing of her pussy.

  Drakker smacked her ass again, but this time it had a sting that caused her to jump. “I said bend over. Now.”

  Fay, although reluctant, obeyed supporting herself by placing her hands on her knees.

  Arlo moved so he could have a taste of her as well. His eager licks brought a satisfied smile to her lips and a moan she couldn’t help from escaping her lungs. She was electrified by their love.

  “Ah,” Drakker said. “Our woman seems happy. Logan, it’s time to make her happier. Why don’t you show the lady your cock?”

  “I thought you’d never ask.” He dropped his jeans and stepped in front of Fay. With every ounce of greed in her she latched onto his dick with a firm grasp.

  “I didn’t say you could touch.”

  “Please, Drakker.” Let me suck on him. Please, say yes.

  “Hmm.” Drakker reached over Arlo’s kneeling form to stroke his fingers over the surface of her baby-soft ass cheek with a loving caress. “Talk again before I give permission, and I’ll have to punish you.”

  “Can I suck him then?”

  “Did you just talk…again…without permission?”

  “Damn it, Drakker, teach her your Dom games later. Let her suck my cock. I’m needy over here.”

  “Go ahead.”

  Fay sucked on Logan’s rigid member as Arlo dropped farther down to sit between her legs while she was leaning over. Drakker eased his finger into her anal hole and moved it in and out at a slow pace, teasing her without mercy as Arlo taunted her pussy with hungry laps flickering at her clitoris, building her need to be fucked.

  Logan pulled his shaft out of her mouth and ran its swollen head over her lips in a teasing fashion. “I’m going to shoot my cum all over these lips.” Logan eased his cock back into her mouth and reached down to fondle her breasts as she sucked and licked his cock. His lustful groans, moans, and rapid breaths heightened her desires.

  Drakker inserted two fingers into her ass, and Fay screamed in delight at the fuller sensation. “I want you on your knees,” Drakker commanded. “Arlo will lie down on his back while you straddle his head. I want you to spread your pussy lips apart for him to have full access to your gorgeous slit. Fay?”

  “Yes?”

  “I want you to rub your clit over his mouth until you come.” Drakker looked at Logan and said, “Move into her view. I want you to tempt her more b
y letting her see you jerk off. Stroke your cock nice and slow.”

  Logan stood where she could watch him stroke his rod as she rocked her swollen, wet mound back and forth over Arlo’s mouth and tongue. She moaned in pure ecstasy. Could it ever get any better than this?

  Drakker picked up something off the table. “I got a surprise for you babe. I know how you like your anal play, so I got an anal plug for you.”

  A mini-climax gripped Fay. Her panted breaths matched Logan’s fevered strokes on his cock.

  Something slick and cool dripped down between her ass cheeks and flowed over her rosebud.

  Drakker leaned over, tiling her chin up. “Watch me.”

  She gawked.

  He stroked his wet finger along the butt plug coating it. “This will make it slip right in that beautiful hole.”

  Her body shook with anticipation.

  He moved behind her, and she felt a coldness touch her rim before a stretching, a tautness, and slight discomfort. “Oh, ah…”

  “Relax, babe.” Drakker stroked his fingers over her cheek, and the feeling disappeared as he eased the toy out.

  The pressure returned as he slowly inserted it again. The sensation became almost unbearable before she felt her muscles give. “Oooh, that’s delicious.”

  “Ya like that, do ya?”

  The gliding in and out sensation, and the fullness pushed her toward a peak, and just as she was about to hit a major climax, Drakker pulled her up to stand before him.

  “Oh, God!” She shoved her hand between her legs, putting pressure against her clit. “This is torture, Drakker. I need to come.” Her body vibrated with a desperate need.

  Looking deep into her eyes, he said, “My needs come first.”

  She looked up at him with confusion then reached for his cock. He brushed her hand aside. “Not that need. I need you to know I love you, and I need you in my life forever.” He kissed her with such honest passion tears threatened to spill from her eyes. “Will you promise your heart to me forever?”

  “Yes.” At his release she said, “I love you, Drakker.”

  He raised his brow in a devilish arch as he reached behind her to finger her butt plug, making her tingle. “Show me,” he said as he stepped behind her and moved the plug in and out.

  Arlo moved, allowing Logan to step in close to her. He shoved his erection between her thighs and placed a hot kiss on her lips, stopping her moans of pleasure. Their tongues battled with blazing sensuality spurred on by Drakker’s quiet manipulation of her plug.

  Logan broke away. She whimpered at the loss of his hot dick between her thighs. He whispered in her ear as his hands fondled her breasts, “I love you, darlin’, and I too want you in my life always.”

  “Always together will be our motto, Logan, because I love you, too.” She caressed his face and sealed her promise with another kiss. “Fuck me, please.”

  “First, let me fuck those beautiful tits.” He smiled. “I can’t hold out much longer, darlin’.”

  Fay’s lips trembled. He meant it. He wanted her, branded breasts and all. She leaned over just a little and Logan buried his cock between them. He tilted his head back as he stroked his cock through her fleshy peaks.

  She heard him mutter in a muffled voice, “Damn, I’ve missed these beauties.”

  Her heart swelled with happiness as he sandwiched her breasts tighter against his manhood while thrusting his cock up and down the warmth between them. He hadn’t even stopped to notice the brand.

  “Man, she’s got a wet pussy just waiting for my cock.” Arlo nudged Logan over. “Share. Both these sweet babies need sucking.” He kneeled to suck at her left breast while Logan sucked at the other one. The sensation of two men touching, licking, nibbling, and sucking her nipples was incredible.

  Her body exploded to a fevered pitch when Drakker rotated the butt plug, pushing it in and out at the same time Logan’s hand roamed down to stroke between her legs. He caressed her mound and toyed between her folds. He stopped sucking on her nipple for a moment to taste her female juices from his fingers and groaned. “I can’t get enough of your delicate taste.”

  Arlo murmured as his eyes filled with lust for her breasts, “I loved you first. You’re my soul, Fay.”

  With a loving stroke over his cheek, she smiled. “I love you, and I’ll adore you for eternity.”

  “Well, it’s about time you said so.” Logan smirked then scooped her into his arms. “Play time’s over, boys. It’s time to show our lady some real loving.” He carried her into the bedroom, where the sprinkle of rose petals over the floor continued. Romantic candlelight with yards and yards of silky fabric draping the room gave it a sensual ambiance and showed the passion in her men’s hearts.

  Logan lay down with her on top of him. He caressed every inch of her with his hands, his lips, and his eyes. The mood of the sex turned from wild to loving with gentle kisses, whispered words of adoration, and heated fondling. There was no part of her she didn’t want them to love.

  Fay straddled Logan’s torso so she could sit atop his cock. She was so wet his size didn’t stop her from taking him all the way in. Logan started a slow pumping as Arlo positioned himself to the side of Logan’s shoulder.

  Fay brought Arlo’s cock to her mouth, sucking him in. Logan came up to his elbows, and she shoved her boobs in his face.

  Drakker chuckled before kneeling between Logan’s legs and fondled her bottom while his brother stroked her pussy. Logan latched onto one of her nipples. Drakker tilted her hips up, and the heat of his lips warmed her ass cheek. The wetness of his tongue bathed the vee between her cheeks, trailing down to caress the flesh surrounding the plug. The smooth gliding withdrawal of it left sudden emptiness, causing her to gasp. She removed Arlo’s cock from her mouth. “Fill me.”

  Drakker tilted her hips up, working more silky lube over her pucker. “Stay relaxed, here we go.”

  Little beads of sweat emerged from every pore covering her from head to toe. He tapped her rim and then was in. She inhaled around Arlo’s dick, surprised how effortlessly Drakker entered her. Dizziness swirled around in her mind, making her drunk with lust.

  At first Drakker matched the rhythm of Logan’s strokes, but when he changed it up, her body went insane.

  “I’m in heaven.” She moaned then sucked harder on Arlo, greedy to taste every drop of him.

  She felt the heat, the love, and the desire in every stroke, groan, and word uttered as they fucked and loved on each other.

  Arlo flexed and tightened, pulling his cock from her mouth. He twisted away from them and palmed himself, stroking several time to release.

  Logan and Drakker continued to thrust, driving repeatedly in and out of her.

  “Feel it, babe,” Drakker roared, and the warmth of his cum filled her ass.

  “Yes!” She stiffened, bracing her arms on Logan’s chest. Her back arched. She didn’t breath. Her heart pounded as she came.

  Logan gripped her hips, pounding a couple more times into her, and then grunted with his orgasm.

  Drakker withdrew from her ass, and pulling Fay with him, he flopped down beside Logan with her wedged between them.

  Arlo found a spot above them to catch his breath and stroked her hair.

  They lay entwined, too spent for more. Fulfilled and satiated, Fay felt the love in their quiet aftermath.

  Chapter 18

  “They’re here!” Fay ran with Moochy to the front door, welcoming Chandra, Andonis, and Nikias as she opened it. “Come on in. Where’s Ortello?”

  “He’s a workaholic.” Andonis shrugged, guilty of the same sin.

  Nikias’ playful smack at his brother’s shoulder made Chandra giggle. Andonis smiled and said, “Ortello sends his apologies. He expected to be back in time from the little side trip he took to Denver, but—”

  “Yeah, a mission I should have made,” Chandra interjected. “But, God over here—” She pointed her thumb at Andonis. “Refused to let me go, saying my arm wasn’t healed e
nough.”

  “If you want it to work correctly, you have to allow it proper healing. Only then can I go in and finish the job, so you can get full movement,” Andonis scolded.

  Nikias shook his head and finished the explanation. “Ortello got delayed when a report came in about the Underworld government plotting another major attack. He’s staying there until the rumor’s confirmed or denied.”

  “Oh, no.” Fay turned to see where Logan was.

  “But we won’t worry about it until we hear from Ortello.” Andonis motioned for them all to go toward the living room. “Today we’re here for some fun, right?”

  “I’ll back you up, Andonis, even if I don’t know what I’m agreeing to.” Drakker smiled as he entered the room, giving his best friend a brotherly punch in the arm. “Come on, help me get the wagon packed, so we can get to the lake for some swimming.” He dragged Nikias and Andonis off with Moochy as Chandra pulled Fay toward the bedrooms.

  Fay reached up, touching Chandra’s shoulder. “Hey?”

  “Yeah, hon?”

  “I am sorry.”

  Her eyes widened as her brows shot up in surprise. “For what?”

  “I was such a bitch to you. Will you forgive me?”

  “Of course, you silly goose.”

  “What’s a goose?”

  Chandra laughed. “Who knows, but Ortello says it all the time to me.” She pulled Fay into the master. “So, while we get our bathing suits on, tell me—oh my God, wait till you see what those are!” She laughed, tossing the bag she carried on the bed, then started pulling little strips of material out. “So, tell me.” She pulled her shirt off as she talked. “Have you made love to any of them yet?”

  Fay’s mouth dropped open as she watched her friend slip a split piece of material around her neck and over her breasts just barely covering her nipples.

  “What is it?” Chandra looked down. “Have I got a bug on me? Whatcha looking at?”

  “Oh.” Fay snapped her mouth closed, before it opened again with a gasp. “I can’t wear that, Chandra.”