by Livia Grant
Emma had a hard time putting the brakes on their sexy scene so abruptly. Their excitement was denied in lieu of foraging for food. The men wrapped her in a fluffy white robe, even taking the time to comb out her hair before finding robes of their own.
The food Jaxson had ordered was a perfect blend of light and heavy, sweet and savory. Their conversation turned to much lighter topics as they enjoyed the food and company. By the time they finished eating, they were all drowsy. Jaxson led them to the bed and after shucking their robes, they fell into a pile of intertwined flesh, falling into an easy sleep.
Chapter 7
Emma awoke before midnight to the heavenly feeling of two mouths exploring her body. She didn't open her eyes, choosing to bask in one mouth kissing its way from a protruding nipple through the valley between her ample globes to the other pebbled tit. The second warm mouth placed kisses along her inner thighs as he pushed her legs farther and farther apart to give him access to her sexual core. Her body hummed with need.
She bucked her bottom off the bed when two thick digits thrust into her wet cunt, curling to immediately hit her G-spot. It was as if he had a playbook to her body, bringing her to an almost instant orgasm as she cried out. The mouth kissing her nipple bit down lightly, extending her climax. It was Jaxson's tsking his disappointment she'd come without permission that finally brought her eyes open.
The sight of Chase's lust filled expression from between her legs had her ready to come again. He didn't look sorry in the least that he'd wrung an unapproved release from her.
Jaxson's stern reprimand snapped her out of her sexual haze in a hurry. "That was very naughty. Chase, I hold you responsible for instigating Emma's clear disobedience in coming without permission. We've been together long enough, you should know the rules. You've both earned some attention from my leather belt to hopefully teach you a lesson."
Emma almost came again from the mere implication of his words. She had dreamed of being across a man's lap many times, yet now that the possibility it might happen in reality closed in, she wasn't so sure she could go through with it.
When Jaxson pulled her from the bed their gaze met, and she saw a heated power emanating from him as he slipped deeper into his dominant persona. For the first time since they'd met, the word puppy was on the tip of her tongue. She was confidant Jax would stop if she used her safeword. Knowing today might be her only chance to ever give spanking a try, she held her tongue.
Jaxson reached to pull Chase from the bed and for the briefest of seconds, the three of them stood in a group embrace. It was quickly disbanded when Jaxson spun the mischievous duo, pressing the upper half of their backs forward towards the bed until their faces mashed into the messed sheets.
He continued to set the scene. "Spread your legs wide. I want to see your lady bits and hard package clearly. If I'm lucky, I'll land a few stripes in a few delicate areas to help make my point." Once he had them far enough apart and situated the way he wanted, he made one final demand. "I want your eyes open and on each other the whole time. You'll watch each other closely as you're both disciplined, is that understood?"
Emma thought it was a rhetorical question, yet Chase snapped a quick "Yes, sir." Only when she felt Jaxson's open palm crack against her butt did she realize he had expected a reply. She added on her own quick, "Yes, sir."
"Better. We'll get you trained yet."
When Jaxson stepped away from them, Chase slid his right hand closer to place it over her own trembling left hand. He whispered to her, "It will be okay. He won't really hurt us, you know."
She wished she were so sure. She was relieved when Jaxson focused on Chase's bottom first, delivering a couple dozen open-handed swats. The loud cracks as hand met flesh filled the bedroom. Emma watched the emotions flit through Chase's eyes as his spanking progressed. She felt comforted by the smoldering sexiness shining back at her, as they remained linked through the hands Chase was squeezing harder with each swat.
Too soon it was Emma's turn. The loud cracks had stopped when she felt Jaxson's warmth near her own trembling body. The first smack filled the room. The sound was much less ominous and she suspected Jax was regulating the strength he was using with her versus the more experienced Chase. Still, after two-dozen spankings to her bare bottom, Emma felt a panic that she wouldn't be able to take much more, yet was desperate not to let Jaxson down.
"That was a decent warm-up. Time for the real thing."
For the first time she saw a flicker of apprehension cross Chase's face which didn't bode well for her already tender ass. In the distance she heard the sound of a metal belt buckle being jostled as Jax prepared the fashion accessory for its secondary job of the day.
Chase jerked his body as the first belt stripe connected with his bare ass. He'd been squeezing her hand lightly, but as the punishment proceeded with a strong, steady rhythm, his intimate grip on her hand tightened.
Each loud crack was an aphrodisiac, driving her deeper into submission. Emma was utterly ashamed that her body was enjoying watching Chase's discipline session. Surely Jaxson would notice her pussy lips covered in cream. She felt a pulsing need emanating from her sexual core and by the time she saw Chase fighting back tears, Emma was ready to beg Jaxson to skip the punishment and take her roughly from behind where she lay instead.
It wasn't in the cards. "I'd better let that be enough, young man, since you have an underwear shoot the day after tomorrow. We wouldn't want you bruised, would we?"
Chase answered with relief, "No, sir. Thank you, sir."
The feel of Jaxson's hand as he caressed her own rounded globes felt outstanding until he addressed her. "Lucky for us, Emma doesn't have the same restriction. I want her to leave here feeling my correction so she can think of tonight while she's on the plane home to Wisconsin. What do you say, Emma?"
Her breath caught in her throat. She was parched and had to croak out a quiet, "Yes, sir." What else was she supposed to say at this juncture?
"Very good girl. You're going to be tempted to reach back with your hands or to move out of position. Chase, please tell your partner in crime here what happens to naughty submissives who get out of position during a punishment."
Chase answered swiftly, "Their punishment is doubled, sir."
"Exactly. Is that an idle threat?"
"No sir. You have doubled my discipline sessions many times because I kept reaching back."
"Thank you, Chase."
Emma's trembling had to be visible to Jaxson because he leaned over and whispered quietly in her ear, all traces of dominance hidden. "What is your safeword, Emma?"
Relief flowed through her. "Puppy, sir."
"Very well. Try your hardest not to use it. I promise not to push you past where I think you can go, but use it if you need to, understood?"
"I will, Jaxson. Thanks."
"You’re welcome, sweetheart."
His next words were so harsh in contrast to his loving care just seconds before. "I'm going to light up your bottom now, Emma, and then I'm going to fuck you long and hard."
"Oh, God...."
The first belt stroke left a lick of fire across the center of her bare globes. She had to bite her lip to keep from crying out which didn't bode well at all. Chase's intense gaze warmed her almost as much as the ongoing belting did. She no longer felt guilty for getting turned on when it had been his turn, because he was feral with lust as he relished her expressions as the pain settled into her bottom. She couldn't help the wiggle of her ass as she tried to escape Jaxson's swinging arm, yet she somehow managed to keep her feet on the ground and her hands from reaching back.
"I love how pale your skin is, Emma. It is lighting up to a lovely pink with splotches of redness in places."
She didn't quite know what to say so she whispered a quiet, "Thank you."
The pain grew steadily until she felt on the edge of something. She wasn't sure what it was. As much pain as she was in, she had never been as turned on as she was in that moment.
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"Please, Jaxson.... Take me now! I need you inside me so bad."
His satisfied chuckle only made her want him more. He didn't make her ask again. She felt the tip of his erection at the entry to her now sopping wet sex seconds before he lunged forward to impale himself inside her. The tears she had been holding back fell now as he fucked her roughly from behind. She kept her eyes locked with Chase as their fingers were weaved together as he witnessed her falling into her next orgasm. His grin told her she was in trouble again, but she couldn't care less. She was desperate. She'd needed this.
Only when she had come twice did Jax slow his pace, eventually pulling from her pussy without reaching his own release. She felt a failure because he hadn't been able to come while inside her; that was, right up until he pulled himself from her body to step next to her behind Chase. She heard the flick of a cap coming off a jar as Chase's eyes filled with a longing. She risked looking over her shoulder to see Jax smearing lube liberally on Chase's ass. She could only assume he was paying special attention to his puckered back door.
Both men cried out when Jaxson lunged forward to fill Chase's tight hole. He serviced his friend at the same hard, brisk pace he had fucked Emma. Chase's groans turned to grunts as Jaxson bottomed out inside him. All three of them were steeped in the sights and sounds of forbidden sex, taking them each higher. Emma risked Jaxson's wrath by slipping her free hand under her body, flicking her throbbing clit to the same speed of the men's coupling. The squishing sounds were audible to the room and even in his precarious position, Chase grinned, understanding what she was up to.
His staying power was amazing. Jaxson was a damn sex god. It wasn't until he screamed out his own climax that his submissives tipped into their own orgasm.
Chase found his voice first. "Holy fuck. That was amazing."
Jaxson grinned back. "I would say so. What do you think, sweetheart?"
She loved when he used the sweet adornment. "I've had more and better sex in the last twenty-four hours than in all my life combined."
"We're not done with you yet. Let's head to the shower."
Chapter 8
Emma awoke to the earliest beams of sunlight making their way through the large window. The three of them had made love several times since arriving at the hotel and every inch of her body was filled with an achy satiation. They lay tangled in a mass of arms and legs, not caring who touched whom. The slow, steady breathing of the two men told her they still slept. It gave her a few minutes to evaluate all that had happened.
The most prevalent emotion she felt in the moment was gratitude – grateful she had taken the chance to turn herself over, if even for a few hours, to these two amazing men. She pushed down the sadness of knowing she'd soon say goodbye, surely never to see them again. She may be real, but their lives were larger than life and they would soon return to the spotlight in front of the camera.
Jaxson's voice jarred her out of her thoughts. "You look upset. We didn't hurt you, did we?"
She forced a smile. "No, Jax, you didn't hurt me. At least not in a bad way."
She'd been thinking of their goodbye, but he clearly wasn't done with her body yet. "Hold that thought. What I have planned this morning will be the most intense yet."
"Oh...." Her pulse quickened on cue.
"You want some breakfast first?"
"That depends.
"On?"
"What you have planned."
"Sorry, kiddo, but you don't get to know yet. Get up and go pee and brush your teeth. We'll be ready for you when you come back." He was still in charge.
She wasn't sure what that meant, but she followed directions.
By the time she returned to the bedroom fifteen minutes later, both men were awake and sporting semi-hard erections as they waited seated on the end of the bed. She went to stand in front of them.
Jax reached out to place his hands on her hips, holding her firmly as he asked, "Emma, we have another question for you. Have you ever had anal sex?"
Her entire body lurched at his blunt question. She rushed to answer, "Oh God... no. I haven't ever... I mean..." she trailed off.
Jax continued calmly, "We want to be your first. We'll take it slow, but only if you are up for it."
She didn't know what to say. Part of her wished Jaxson would keep up his dominant demands, taking what he wanted from her body without asking. That seemed easier than having to give her consent for such a scandalous thing.
Each man reached out to take a hand, linking them together again. She saw raw desire on their faces, making her decision suddenly easy. She was still baffled how they could be so turned on by her body, but as long as they wanted her, she would allow them access to whatever orifice they desired.
Her answer was quiet. "I'm up for it."
They lunged forward as if they'd been on springs. She closed her eyes and let their talented hands roam across her body, bringing her back to life. She marveled that in the short twenty-four hours she'd known them, she could already feel the difference in the men's touch as they pinched, massaged and stroked her to a fever pitch.
"Chase, on your back." The order was brusque and the blond man rushed to comply, lying in the middle of the bed, nursing his rigid cock slowly in his left hand to keep his need at bay.
"Emma, crawl on top. Take his hard cock in your pussy, baby."
He didn't need to tell her twice. She moved quickly to comply, lining up the blunt head of Chase's erection with her wet core and slowly lowering herself until he filled her.
Jaxson continued to direct them. "Very good. Fuck, it looks hot from back here. Lean forward now, sweetheart and kiss him. Then I want you to start fucking yourself slowly while I take things to the next level."
Emma complied, excitement coursing through her body as she contemplated what the next level might be. She didn't have to wait long as a cold, wet finger grazed her rosebud, massaging her private hole intimately. She tried not to think about the sight she made or the fact she wasn't one of those women who had professional waxes to remove unsightly hair. No. She was real and raw and if the low groans from Jaxson were any indication, she was exactly what he wanted.
She panicked briefly when he breeched her tight ring, pushing first one and then two fingers inside her. It didn't hurt, but the fullness was uncomfortable and got worse when he began scissoring his fingers to stretch her puckered hole.
"Oh God, Jaxson!"
Luckily for her, he didn't interpret her exclamation as a request to stop. Instead, he doubled his efforts, slipping a third finger in her ass and then began pumping in and out, emulating what she suspected his cock would be doing as soon as he had her body primed and ready. She had been so distracted she'd forgotten to raise herself up and down, but Chase seemed to understand, grabbing her hips in his grip as he began lifting his ass off the bed to slam his tool deep into her sloppy pussy. He kept up the pace until she was begging to come.
"Please... sir... I need to... can I... oh God... can I come?" She wailed.
Instead of granting permission, Jax removed his fingers completely, reaching for a nearby towel.
She felt the weight of Jax joining them on the bed. Chase was watching her through lust filled eyes as she waited to have her virgin ass taken. The moment felt momentous.
Jaxson stroked the tip of his manhood through the lube, bringing the sensitive skin around her puckered hole alive with need. She kept waiting for the breach, but it didn't come. The men strummed her higher and higher until she felt ready to explode.
She didn't know what he was waiting for until he grunted, "Ask for it, Emma. Tell me what you want."
Damn him. Why did he keep doing this to her? Why couldn't he just take her? She'd already given her consent. She felt her face flushing with embarrassment as Chase watched her with hooded eyes beneath her. She tried to shut him out, but Chase wouldn't allow it.
"Eyes on me, Emma. We're waiting. Ask for what you need, sweetheart."
"Why?" It was a whisper.
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His answer was so simple yet persuasive. She wanted to do anything and everything to please these men who had changed her life forever.
The words fell from her lips. "Please, Jaxson. Take me in the ass. I want you to fuck my virgin hole."
"Christ, Emma. That's so hot."
Despite the urgency in his voice, he pressed forward slowly. The pressure on her tight ring was intense as it denied the oversized intruder access. Finally, he pressed forward and she felt the head of his cock pop into her orifice, dragging a surprised cry from her lungs. She was relieved when both men held still, allowing her body time to grow accustomed to the dual stretching. They all panted heavily with pent up desire until Jaxson began his slow trek deeper into her tight channel.
She couldn't say it hurt, but it sure as hell felt weird. With each inch he claimed, her body became more full. The groan from Chase beneath her told her he could now feel Jaxson's cock rubbing him through the thin layer of flesh separating the men's appendages.
Jax took his time, pushing in and out slowly until he was sure he had her stretched and lubed. The fullness turned to a burning sensation, feeling both amazing and painful at the same time. She hadn't experienced anything like it, and let the foreign feelings consume her.
Chase had remained rather still, letting Jaxson have his turn with her body, but when Jax barked his next order of "It's time!” It was as if the starting gun had been shot to begin a race. Both men moved in concert, pulling out and pushing back inside her two tight holes like pistons in a running motor. The friction of their cocks rubbing against each other as they plunged in and out of her heated them all to a boiling point. This naughty orgy would not be lasting much longer.
She was so close to coming when Jax broke rhythm to hold back one stroke until he could plunge inside her ass at the exact moment Chase filled her pussy next. Being filled completely by two huge cocks together was the final straw, pushing her into the most intense orgasm of her life, made better by the feel of both men depositing their heavy loads of cum deep inside her body.