by Tara Rose
Knox stopped and brushed a finger along her anus, then over her wet slit, and back up again. Eve groaned loudly, wishing she could just beg them both to fuck her already, but certainly not wanting to stop the impact play. She loved it too much. When he started up again, Phil slipped the blindfold on. She smiled and took a deep breath.
“I changed my mind.” His voice was soft and full of the humor she loved so much to hear in it. Each of their colognes was now distinguishable, and she heard Knox’s heavy breathing in a way that she hadn’t before. It always amazed her how such a simple thing could enhance every sound, each smell, and the tiniest sensations. It was only a piece of silk, after all, but it emptied her head in a way all the meditation techniques and yoga she’d once tried during her hellish marriage had failed to do. Then again, it wasn’t the yoga that had failed her. It was Darrin.
But he wasn’t here right now and he never would be again. Tonight, she belonged to both Phil and Knox Parkwood. She was their sub, at least for this night, and she would willingly give her body to them, submitting to whatever they wanted to share. She looked forward to it so much that the emotion bubbling up surprised her. This was more than simply intense play and sex. It was almost sacred or magical. Eve couldn’t wait to see where this evening led the three of them.
Chapter Twelve
Eve drew in a sharp breath as someone she assumed was Phil brushed a riding crop across her breasts. When he began to smack them as Knox continued to paddle her, she could do nothing but pant and moan. Knox wasn’t holding back now. Her ass cheeks were on fire, and her nipples stung like crazy, but she was so aroused she didn’t want them to stop.
When they did, strong hands lifted her to a standing position. “Walk with me, babe.” Phil took her hand. “Take small steps so you don’t fall.” He always told her to do that when she was blindfolded, and the concern for her physical well-being in his voice never failed to move her.
He draped her over what she recognized as his spanking bench, and Eve began to tremble again in anticipation. She loved this thing because it was so versatile. Phil adjusted the pads underneath her head and forearms. He didn’t have to ask anymore if she was comfortable. He knew her needs so well, and Eve marveled at how far they’d come in their relationship. Having Knox here made her recognize these small things in a way she’d come to take for granted. Once again, the love and care that Phil showed her every single day bubbled up and spilled over. She’d die for this man.
She heard him speaking softly to Knox, but she couldn’t make out all the words. Was he giving him instructions? She held her breath as something rustled, and then the next sensation she felt was the sting of a flogger across her ass. It wasn’t Mr. Pain or Mr. Pain’s twin. This one was sharp and biting, and she guessed it was one of his that had thin leather tails.
Whoever was throwing it knew what he was doing, and she assumed that it was Phil. Either that, or Knox was a fast learner. Her ass cheeks burned now like fire ants were biting them, and sweat collected along her hairline. She moaned and whimpered, but was determined to hold still and take this for him. When he stopped, hands caressed the puffy wounds that the flogger had made, and Eve sensed two distinct touches, meaning both men were massaging her ass cheeks.
“She’s pretty red.” That was Knox’s voice, full of concern, and again Eve wanted to kiss him for it. “That’s why I stopped.” That had been Knox flogging her? He was a fast learner. She was impressed.
“She can take a bit more. What color are you, babe?”
“Green, Sarge.”
“Good girl.” That voice washed over her, making her feel special and cherished, as it always did when he praised her during a scene. “What do you think of Knox’s technique? Did he do well?”
“Very well, Sarge.”
“Are you sure I didn’t hurt you, Eve?”
“I loved it, Sir. You did great. Thank you.”
“Good girl.” Oh God…To hear Knox say that nearly brought on another orgasm. A thudding sensation landed on both ass cheeks, and since the throw was different, she assumed it was Phil this time. She tried to guess which flogger he was using, but the sensations were too much. She slipped into that delicious place where pain was pleasure and pleasure was pain, no longer giving a shit who was using which flogger. She only hoped they didn’t stop.
Sweat dripped under her blindfold and down her face. Her clit contracted in tiny spasms and her pussy was so wet she was certain her juices were dripping down her thighs by now. Another climax inched closer with each burning swat. As they’d done before, every few strikes one or both of them would caress her sore ass cheeks, wet pussy, swollen clit and tender nipples, enhancing her arousal each time.
Eve was putty in their hands, melting into their combined and individual touches, until she could do nothing but whimper and moan. Her orgasm was so close now that she could taste it, but neither man let it crest completely. She was out of her mind with the need to come again. She needed to be fucked, hard, rough, and deeply. “Please…”
“Please what, Eve?” Phil’s voice was full of concern. He took off her blindfold. “Was that a safeword?”
“No, Sarge. I need to be fucked. Please.”
Phil chuckled and Knox groaned. Warm breath tickled her right cheek, and Phil’s voice was soft and sexy in her ear. “You want us to take turns fucking you, Eve? Is that what you would like?”
“Oh God…yes, Sarge. Yes, I want that.”
“Can you picture it, Eve? One dick in your mouth and one dick in your ass?”
She moaned loudly now. “Yes. Yes I can. Please…”
Phil tugged at her nipples, sending shock waves of desire straight to her throbbing clit. “How about one cock in your pussy and one in your ass? Would you like that, Eve?”
“Sarge, please…” She couldn’t take any more. She was going to pass out if they didn’t fuck her.
Eve cried out in pleasure as Knox’s fingers teased her clit while Phil continued to play with her nipples. “How badly do you want to be fucked, babe?”
“Badly, Sarge. Please…please fuck me. Both you and Sir. Fuck me at the same time. Please.”
“What will you give us if we do?”
“Anything.” Behind her Knox moaned loudly and swore under his breath.
“Anything?” Phil grasped both breasts and kneaded them in his strong hands. “Are you sure, Eve? Don’t you want to know what we want you to give us before you agree to it?”
“Yes, Sarge. Tell me.”
Her entire body was on fire for them. Now that her need for them had reached this fevered pitch, there was no turning back. All she could think about was having their cocks inside her, all night, and all of tomorrow if that’s what they wanted. They could tie her to the bed and fuck her six ways to Sunday, and it still wouldn’t be enough.
“We’re going to fuck your delicious pussy, taking turns. Then we’re each going to fuck your ass. But the fun won’t stop there, Eve.” Phil pulled her hair. Not hard enough to actually hurt, but it sent shivers down her spine, making her pussy contract again. She knew one more gesture like that would start her climax. There was no way to hold it off.
“Knox and I are going to fuck you. We’re going to fuck you hard, rough, and deep, the way you like it. And when we’re done fucking you, we’re going to flog you some more. Only maybe this time we’ll flog your tits and your pussy, instead. What do you say to that, babe?”
“Please…” It was all she could manage to whisper, and even that was difficult. Surely he knew how aroused she was right now.
“I’m going outta my fucking mind.” Knox’s voice sounded like he was barely hanging on. That knowledge only fueled her desire for both men.
Phil let go of her hair. “I don’t use condoms except with anal. Eve has no STDs and neither do I. And I assume you don’t, right?”
“No. I don’t. But what about pregnancy?”
Eve held her breath and waited. Obviously Phil hadn’t told Knox everything about her m
arriage. She hoped him knowing this wouldn’t ruin the mood right now or she’d cry for years.
“She can’t get pregnant. Long story. We’ll tell you another time.”
Eve sighed, mentally thanking Phil for not bringing it up now. She didn’t want to think about Darrin or her marriage at all. She only wanted to be taken by these two sexy men. She wanted them to use her up until she was nothing but a gooey mess of submission in their hands. She wanted to belong to both of them, tonight and forever.
“Come over here, Eve.” She stood, waiting a second before she began to walk because she was still dizzy, then squeezed Phil’s hand and walked over to the bed with him. “I’m so proud of you right now.”
Eve blinked back tears. “Thank you, Sarge. Thank you for all of this.” She glanced at Knox, whose eyes blazed with desire. “And thank you, Sir. I’m having so much fun, and I hope you are, too.”
“The best ever. I’ve never known anything like this, Eve. Not even close.”
She wasn’t sure how to react to the intensity in both his voice and his eyes, so she simply smiled. Phil cupped her face and she gazed up into his eyes, then he kissed her with as much passion as she’d ever felt. Eve moaned into his open mouth and clung to him so she didn’t simply melt all over the floor. When he released her mouth, he picked her up and laid her on the bed, and then he covered her body with his and she wrapped her arms and leg around him.
Knox moved next to her, and as Phil slipped his rock-hard dick into her soaked and waiting pussy, Eve cried out in pleasure. Her orgasm began, and that only spurred Phil on to fuck her rougher. He lifted her legs and placed them over his shoulders so that he could penetrate her deeper.
Knox grasped her breasts and kneaded them in his strong hands. She wanted to tell him to climb on top of her and fuck her mouth, but she could barely think let alone speak. Phil pulled out before he came and grinned at Knox. “Your turn, cousin. Ride her hard. I’m going to watch.”
Eve shivered at the lust in his voice. Knox smiled like he was drunk and positioned himself between her legs. He stroked her thighs, her pussy lips, and her ass cheeks until Eve was squirming with anticipation, ready to explode. “Please…”
“He will, babe. Watching you want him so badly is such a fucking turn-on.”
She was going to die if these two didn’t stop teasing her and simply fuck her already. Finally, Knox lifted her legs over his shoulders as Phil had done, and then he held her gaze as he slid his dick into her pussy, centimeter by centimeter. Her climax was going strong before he was halfway inside, and tears ran down her face. She whimpered and clung to his forearms. It was all she could do not to pass out.
Phil teased her nipples but she barely felt his touch. She was focused on each inch of Knox’s dick making its way inside, and on the look of pure adoration in his eyes. When he was finally in, he simply held it there while he continued to stare at her and stroke her legs and her clit. The waves of passion were still rocking her body. It was as if her climax was never going to stop. Eve had never felt anything so fucking exquisite, and she wondered how sex with only one man would ever compare to this.
Finally, he began to thrust. Slowly at first, and then he picked up the pace as his cries of pleasure filled the room. Phil turned her head to the side and she didn’t even wait for him to say anything. She merely opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock as he pushed it inside.
“Oh Jesus Christ. That is so damn fucking hot to watch.” Knox fucked her now like a runaway train. She didn’t know how he could keep up such a pace and not pass out, but she didn’t care. Another orgasm was hot on the heels of the last one, racking her body with more pleasure than she thought it possible to feel. Or maybe it was still the same one, continuing. It didn’t matter. All she knew was that this was so much fun she never wanted it to end.
Phil pulled out, and so did Knox. She had no clue how the hell these two had so much control right now, but she was glad they did. Phil hopped off the bed and rummaged in the dresser drawer where he kept the toys. He pulled out a bottle of lube and his cock ring, and then he took out condom packages and a second cock ring in its wrapper, unopened.
“Here you go.” He tossed the unopened cock ring to Knox who stared at it like he’d found Nirvana. When Phil crawled back on the bed, he handed a condom package to Knox and opened one for himself. He put it on, and Eve tried not to giggle as she watched Knox do the same. This was getting interesting.
“Ever use a ring?” asked Phil.
Knox shook his head.
“You’ll love it. You can fuck her for an hour, as least.” Phil kissed her rough and hard, and then cupped her face with one hand. “What do you think about that, babe? Us both fucking you for hours? Would you like that?”
She nodded. “Yes, Sarge.”
“Turn onto your stomach, beautiful. It’s time for some backdoor action.”
Eve asked to use the bathroom first, and Phil smacked her right ass cheek, hard. “Hurry up. And bring back a wet wash cloth and a towel.”
She did, and when she returned the two were deep in conversation. But Phil smiled at her and crooked his finger, so she knew everything was all right. She crawled on the bed and lay on her stomach, then lifted her hips while Phil pushed a pillow under them. She knew this drill, too. Her entire body was trembling with anticipation. Phil caressed her lower back and sore ass cheeks. “What color are you, babe?”
“Green, Sarge.”
He crawled between her legs and she moaned. To her left, Knox knelt close to her hips. His dick was huge and swollen with both the condom and the cock ring on, and her clit began to throb again as she imagined it inside her ass. She heard the sound of lube being squeezed from the bottle, and then a warm, wet finger gently slid into her asshole. “She’s used to this, but you always want to use plenty of lube and stretch it a bit first. Did you and Zoe do anal?”
“No.”
“Have you ever done it?”
Knox hesitated, and Eve could almost feel the embarrassment coming off him in waves. She wished he didn’t feel self-conscious about his lack of experience in this area. Plenty of people don’t have anal sex. It certainly wasn’t fatal that he’d never done it.
Phil moved from between her legs. “Then you go first.”
Eve was overcome with emotion at such a gesture from him, and she blinked back fresh tears. She’d been so worried about Phil regretting his decision, and now she realized that she had nothing to fear. He was enjoying this as much as she was, and they were both giving Knox new experiences. This was the best night of her life.
Chapter Thirteen
Knox took Phil’s place and at first was afraid to try. How could this not hurt her?
“It’s okay. Just go slowly. She’ll safeword if she has to.”
Phil hadn’t been wrong so far, so Knox brushed his finger along the opening to her asshole. His cock twitched in anticipation. He’d wanted to try this his entire adult life, and now he was here, with this beautiful girl, about to fuck her ass, and she actually wanted him to do it. This entire evening so far had been unlike anything he’d imagined. Eve was warm and generous, and Phil was enjoying it, too. Knox could hardly believe this was real.
He teased the opening with his dick, and when she grabbed fistfuls of the comforter and began to moan, he slipped one hand underneath to cup her hot pussy while he slid his dick inside the smallest hole he’d ever pushed it into. It actually hurt it was so fucking tight. At one point, he glanced at Phil, afraid he was hurting Eve, but all Phil did was nod and smile. He knew Eve so well that he didn’t even have to ask if she was all right. He knew with one glance at her. That amazed Knox, and it also caused a wave of strong jealousy to course through him.
Phil was everything that Knox had always been told a Dom should be. He couldn’t help but wonder if he’d ever know a woman so well that he could anticipate her needs before she had to make them known. When his dick was halfway in, Eve began to moan louder. How this felt so damn good for
her he didn’t know, but right now he didn’t care. He was on fire for this incredible woman. He pushed his cock in further, and when it was all the way inside he began to fuck her tight hole. The cock ring helped him hold off the orgasm, but it was also torture at the same time because it prolonged his burning need to explode inside her.
She was writhing on the bed and whimpering now, and Phil stroked her hair, telling her how proud of her he was. Should he do that, too? Knox massaged her puffy, red ass cheeks with his other hand while he increased his thrusting inside her ass. “I’m proud of you too, Eve. Thank you for this.” He didn’t know what else to say.
“Thank you, Sir,” she whispered. He loved her voice. Smoky, dark, and warm with kindness and concern, every single time she spoke. Eve was the woman he wished he’d fallen in love with. That thought nearly brought on his climax, despite the cock ring, and he glanced at Phil with a question in his eyes.
Phil nodded, and Knox withdrew, carefully. He would die if he hurt her. “Time to give your Dom a turn, Eve.”
“Tonight, you’re my Dom, too, Knox.”
Phil leaned over and kissed her face, and then he took his place between Eve’s legs. Knox simply stared at her, overcome with emotion at what she’d just said to him. He wanted to be her Dom for real. He knew that now. He’d probably known it for a long time, but never had he let such a conscious thought enter his head. It was all kinds of wrong to feel that way about your cousin’s fiancée, after all.
But there was no turning back for him after tonight. He recalled his conversation with Phil on Tuesday as they ate pizza and drank beer, and hoped like hell that his cousin hadn’t merely been paying lip service to the possibility of Knox being part of his and Eve’s life. Because after tonight, there was no way he could not be with her.
