Panther Magic

by Doris O'Connor

  Her gaze flew to his, and the intensity in his gaze made her pussy clench in need. She jumped when he trailed his fingers along her hip bone, and slipped them under the elastic of her panties.

  “Hmm, what have we here? So wet for me already, my little wildcat.” He grinned at her sharp intake of breath, and Kate clenched everything in a desperate effort not to disgrace herself. How to explain that one?

  “Relax, you’re so tight.” Zeb’s voice dropped an octave, and next to them Arran sat up mumbling.

  “Hey, not fair. Who said you could start without me?”

  Kate gave a nervous giggle and immediately wished she hadn’t.

  “Please, don’t.” She gasped the words through gritted teeth as Arran sat up fully and lifting her hair off her neck rubbed his morning stubble along the sensitive skin there. “Don’t what, sweetheart? Good morning by the way. I think it is morning back in the UK. Not entirely sure what the time is right now, but in any case morning sex has always been my favorite.”

  “And mine.” Zeb’s deep voice joined his brother’s, and Kate bit her lip as she desperately tried to hold on.

  “Please no, I can’t. I need…” Heat rose in her cheeks, when both men laughed and shivers of need crawled down her spine when Arran gently bit down on her earlobe.

  “Oh, don’t worry, Zeb and I will take care of all of your needs, sweetheart.”

  His voice, too, took on that delicious edge that meant she wanted to do anything they would ask of her, but she still needed to...

  “No, I mean, please, I really need to pee.”

  The gentle invasion of Zeb’s long fingers in her pussy stalled, and he grasped her chin with his free hand giving her no choice but to look at him.

  Amusement danced in his eyes, and he grinned at Arran over her head.

  “Do you now? Well, I guess you best scoot and take care of that. Neither Arran nor I are into water play.” Arran burst out laughing, Zeb winked at her and released her fully, and cheeks flaming Kate scrambled off of him.

  “Right through that door, baby. And don’t take too long, or we’ll have to come in and get you.”

  Kate screeched and made a dash for the bathroom with the brother’s joined laughter ringing in her ears.

  Chapter Twelve

  Arran punched his brother in the shoulder and rolled his eyes at him.

  “I can’t believe you started without me.” He was all too aware of the sulk in his voice, and Zeb grinned and shrugged his shoulders.

  “You snooze, you lose. Can’t tell me you wouldn’t have done the same had it been you with her awake, and draped all over you.”

  Arran had to concede he had a point, even if he didn’t like it. The toilet flushed in the en-suite and they both looked toward the door, but there was no sign of their girl yet.

  “I reckon she’ll be a while yet,” Zeb said, and Arran smiled.

  “Yeah, and she was adorable all flustered like that. Come to think of it…”

  “We ought to keep her like that.” Zeb finished his sentence for him, and pulled something out from under the bed. When Arran glanced across he saw that it was his brother’s toy bag, and his eyebrows rose.

  “Are you sure she’ll be up for that now, bro?” Arran asked, and Zeb smirked, as he pulled out a riding crop, wrist restraints, and a blindfold and placed them on the bed. A bottle of lube followed, plus a bullet vibrator, and seemingly satisfied that he had everything he needed, he covered most of the items with the bedspread. It left just the riding crop, and picking it up, he strolled back to stand next to Arran.

  “Absolutely, after everything that happened, I think this is exactly what she needs right now. Besides, we’ll soon find out by her reaction to seeing me hold this.” He brought the riding crop down on top of the bed, and Arran grinned at the satisfying swoosh sound it made as it whizzed through the air. Riding crops were one of his favorites, too. They left very nice marks behind, or could be used just to torture a little subbie a bit, and from the twinkle in Zeb’s eyes he knew that’s exactly what his brother had in mind.

  A movement from behind the shut door brought his attention back to the other side of the room, but the door itself stayed shut, and Arran sighed.

  “Well, I guess we’ll find out, if she ever comes out of that bathroom.”

  “If she doesn’t I’ll send you in to get her,” Zeb said and grinned when the door handle moved. “Alas, there she is. Happy for me to lead this time?”

  “Hell, yeah, I’ll just enjoy the ride.”

  Arran winked at his brother and schooled his expression in to an unreadable one, when the door finally opened, and Kate stepped through. Out of the corner of his eyes he could see Zeb’s posture change, as he tapped the tip of the riding crop into his palm, and clearly entered into his Dom head space, and Arran, too, straightened his shoulders, and let the dominant in him surge forward.

  They hadn’t had much time to explore that dynamic before, and he found himself suddenly eager to do so. Kate wasn’t the only one who needed a good heavy scene. It would do him and Zeb a world of good, too. Kate eyes widened when she noticed them both standing there, and her mouth opened in a silent O. Like the good subbie she was, she didn’t hesitate to sink to her knees however, and palms on her thighs, presented beautifully, gaze on the plush carpeting that made up this part of the jet’s flooring.

  “Sirs, are we going to play—now?” The words came out hesitant, but her breathing sped up when Zeb walked toward her and placed the end of his crop under her chin to nudge her head up. He slowly ran it along her throat, rested it on each of their bite marks and then trailed it along her collarbone and into the valley of her breasts.

  “I thought we might, unless you have any objections?”

  Kate shook her head and whispered a shaky, “No, Sir.”

  “Good girl.” Zeb trailed the tip across her lace covered breasts, and over each nipple in turn, and Kate gasped and tried her best not to squirm.

  Arran barely managed to hold in a groan of his own. It was incredibly erotic watching their girl reacting to his brother’s strokes against her flesh. Her skin took on the rosy glow of arousal, and her nipples firmed into hard buds that strained against the delicate blue lace covering them. Zeb nudged her knees apart further with his foot, and traced the tip of the crop over her quivering abdomen and down to her delectable wet pussy. The fabric covering her slit darkened further, and Arran’s nostrils flared as the sweet musk of her arousal filled the air. His cock jerked, and he stroked along his length to give himself some relief.

  Zeb looked back at him and smirked, and mimicked Arran’s actions on his own dick. Kate licked her lips when she noticed, and moved toward Zeb, but he brought the riding crop down between her legs. It flicked across her wet slit, and Kate jumped and moaned. It was such a deep throated sound that Arran’s balls drew tight, and he fisted himself harder.

  “Such a naughty girl we have. So wet for us already, so eager for a cock, aren’t you? Tell me, wildcat, how badly do you want my cock?”

  Zeb took himself in hand more firmly as he spoke to her, and Kate’s gaze seemed riveted to the action of his hand going up and down his shaft. Arran fisted himself faster, as Kate’s pink little tongue dipped out and licked her lips. Drops of pre-cum emerged from the tip of his cock, and he rubbed his thumb over his wet slit, and used the natural lubrication to fist himself harder. It felt way too good, and his grunt of pleasure brought Kate’s attention back to him.

  Zeb laughed when he noticed.

  “Or perhaps you want my brother’s cock?”

  Kate looked between them, and she nodded.

  “What’s that, girl? I can’t hear you. Which cock do you want? Mine or Arran’s, or perhaps you want both?”

  Arran and Kate both groaned in unison, and Zeb’s grin deepened. His sadistic brother always did get a kick out of playing mind games, and seeing both Arran’s and Kate’s discomfort no doubt turned him on.

  “Hmm, perhaps you’ll get your wish, and
we’ll fill all your holes today. Would my little wildcat like that?”

  A moan was his only answer, and without warning Zeb brought the riding crop down across her thigh. Kate yelped, and a red thin stripe appeared across her pale flesh immediately. Zeb repeated the action to her other leg, and tears sprang into Kate’s eyes, yet her sweet musk increased tenfold, and Arran’s beast near salivated at tasting the bounty between her legs.

  “Yes, Sir, please, anything … I’m yours.”

  Kate’s whispered reply was music to Arran’s ears, and Zeb winked at him.

  “Good girl, you best start with my little brother then. He looks about ready to explode.”

  Kate’s gaze sought Arran’s, and the love and need to please that shone out of her right now meant the world to him. She made to rise, but Zeb’s heavy hand on her shoulder stopped her.

  “Who said anything about getting up, girl? I want you to crawl, and swing those hips and tits. Give Arran a show, and then suck him good. I don’t want to see a drop of his cum spilled, do you hear me?”

  “Yes, Sir.” Kate’s eager reply and the speed with which she complied meant that Arran had to pinch the bottom of his shaft to stop himself from shooting his load like some inexperienced teenager. He was so fucking close already, and judging by the wicked grin on his brother’s face Zeb knew that, too. He mentally flipped his brother the finger, and then concentrated on the poetry in motion that was Kate crawling toward him. With an inherent grace that would have done any cat shifter proud she put one hand in front of the other, and slid her knees across the soft carpet, while swinging her hips from side to side.

  Zeb’s face dropped, and he seemed unable to tear his gaze away from her ass. Zeb had always been an ass man, and seeing her pale globes so beautifully presented to him, had to be torture for his brother. Served the bastard right.

  All conscious thought fled Arran’s brain when Kate reached him, looked up at him from under her naturally long eyelashes, and smiled.

  “Sir? May I please suck your cock?” Her breathless question shot straight to that body part, and Arran sat down heavily on the side of the bed behind him as she trailed her fingertips up his legs, while licking across his wet cock head. His prick jumped and lengthened further, as though it was a Kate-seeking missile.

  “Yes, my sweet.” He somehow managed that shaky reply. t

  “You best get on with it, girl.” Zeb appeared behind her and using his riding crop again, traced the ridges of her spine toward her butt, and lower still down to her pussy. Kate jumped and bit back a moan at the contact. From the movements of Zeb’s arm it was clear that he was rubbing that crop up and down her pussy, and her fingernails dug into Arran’s legs, and her breathing sped up. “My cock needs attention, too, and if you make a good job of pleasing us, you may just get to come. Otherwise…”

  Zeb let his words trail off and pulled the crop away, and the speed with which Kate grasped hold of Arran’s dick was something else. Arran would have found it amusing, had his entire being not been taken over by all-consuming pleasure. Kate fisted the base of his shaft and licked up and down the thick vein underneath his cock repeatedly. Once she’d covered his erection in her saliva she licked across his sensitive head, and Arran threw his head back and growled low in his throat. His claws ran out in response to the magic she worked between his legs, as her hot little mouth slowly closed over his length. He was too big for her to take all of him, but bless her if she didn’t try. Relaxing her throat she deep throated him, while pumping his shaft with one hand and fondling his heavy balls with the other, and in no time at all Arran’s release built. It shot through his dick, and he shouted her name when he spurted his seed into the hot haven of her mouth. The rhythmic swallows around his cock made him come long and hard, and Kate only released him once she’d milked him dry. Arran allowed himself to collapse back on the bed, and waited for his breathing to get back under control.

  ****

  Seeing Kate go down on his brother had to have been one of the most erotic sights Zeb had seen in a long time, and he struggled to hold in his own release. However, he meant what he’d said earlier. They would use all her holes, and he wanted to spill in her sweet mouth next. Time to ramp this up a bit, and to let their girl get some relief at the same time.

  “Such a good girl. You didn’t spill a drop, did you, wildcat?”

  Kate gently released Arran’s cock, making his brother groan anew, and she looked at him with so much trust in her wide eyes it was enough to bring him to his emotional knees. God, he loved this woman. She reached for his hard shaft, but he shook his head at her and her face dropped in disappointment.

  “Soon, my sweet, but I want you restrained for this. Take off your bra and then give me your hands.”

  Kate swallowed audibly, but unclasped her bra and let it slide to the floor. Arran caught it before it dropped, lifted it up to his nose and smiled.

  “Blue lace is my new favorite.”

  Kate went a delightful shade of pink at Arran’s words, but dutifully held out her hands to Zeb, while Arran pulled the cuffs from under their hiding place, and handed them to Zeb. He wasn’t at all surprised to see his brother’s hand shake. The lucky bastard had come damn hard, after all.

  With practiced ease he fastened the heavy leather cuffs around Kate’s wrists and clipped them together, so that she couldn’t pull her wrists apart.

  “Comfortable there?” he asked, and Kate drew a shuddering breath into her lungs.

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “Good girl. Now, once this big oaf of my brother moves off the bed I want you to lie down on it and stretch your arms above your head.”

  Arran rolled off with a grin, and Kate complied as best she could.

  “Tie her arms to the headboard, would you, bro?” Arran took the rope that lay on top of Zeb’s toy bag and made short work of tying her wrists securely. Once done he nodded to Zeb, and kissed their girl. Kate moaned into the kiss and tried to rub her legs together, but Zeb grasped hold of her ankles and spread her legs apart.

  “Oh, no, you naughty girl. You will not come unless we let you. Take her panties off for me, bro. It would be shame to rip such pretty lingerie.”

  Arran let Kate come up for air, and her breaths came in short gaps when his brother took his time, making his way south down her body, delivering little bites along the way. He lingered at her breasts, nipping, sucking, and teasing. By the time he licked his way down her abdomen, her nipples were elongated perfectly for the nipple clamps, and Zeb smirked. They did always work well together as a team.

  He swapped places with Arran, and Kate gasped when he picked up the blindfold and slipped it over her head at the same time as Arran slid her panties down her legs.

  “Shhh, this will be so much better for you when you can’t see who is doing what to you, wouldn’t you agree, Arran?”

  “Hell yeah,” came his brother’s response, and Kate’s hips bucked off the bed when he pushed her legs over her shoulders, and licked along her dewy slit. “And she tastes delicious, bro. You should have a turn.”

  Kate moaned, and Arran winked up at him and held up the bullet vibrator, once Zeb had secured the blindfold.

  He nodded his agreement, and Kate gasped into the kiss he gave her, when Arran held the bullet against her clit. She yanked on her restraints, and kissed him back with a desperate urgency that spoke of her need to come. Zeb sat back and watched his brother rev her up several times, always withdrawing before she could tumble over that edge, while he manipulated her nipples. Unintelligible sounds spilled from their girl’s mouth, and she thrashed her head from side to side, begging for release.

  “Please, Sir, please … oh God … not again … ooooh.”

  Her whole body jerked in need when Zeb attached the clamps to her nipples at the same time as Arran kicked up the vibrations to max, and pushed two fingers into her clenching pussy. Her thighs tensed, and she seemed to forget to breathe as her body hurtled toward release, and tears spilled out from un
der her blindfold, when Zeb leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Fly for us, little wildcat.”

  With a scream of relief, their girl tumbled over, and Arran swore. Abandoning the vibrator, he suckled her clit into his mouth, lapping up the juices she gushed for them with appreciative murmurs that seemed to prolong her orgasm.

  Zeb waited for the worst of her tremors to subside, and then straddling her chest, slid his cock into her mouth. The groan she gave in response trembled all the way up his shaft, and fisting his hands in her hair for anchorage he started to fuck her mouth, as pleasure consumed him. He wouldn’t last five minutes at this rate, and he was dimly aware of Arran switching the bullet back on, and urging their girl on to come again.

  It gave him free rein to pursue his own release, and in no time at all, he shot his load down their girl’s throat, at the same time as she jerked and shook in another orgasm of her own. Mindful of the fact that she might clench her jaw, he withdrew and let the last few drops of his release fall on her breasts instead. His panther roared his satisfaction, and Arran’s strained voice made Zeb grin.

  “Fuck that’s hot. My turn.”

  The bed dipped as Arran got off and approached the headboard, his once again fully erect cock in hand, and Zeb crawled down her body to claim her pussy. Determined to wring another orgasm out of her, he pushed her knees up to her chest, and inhaled deeply, as her swollen pussy opened up to him. Delightfully wet still, the pink flesh glistened, her little hole quivering as more of her juices trickled out of it and down toward the other hole Zeb was determined to finish in today. Her clit stood hugely engorged out of its hood, and Kate moaned around his brother’s cock in her throat, when he licked across that bundle and set to work in earnest. Her taste proved addictive, and his beast purred his approval, as Zeb licked up and down her slit, tunneled into her channel, and then took her cum all the way back to her anus. Lifting her butt up higher with his hands he rimmed the tight ring, while pushing two fingers into her cunt and finger fucking her into another climax that meant he pushed his tongue through her now clenching ring of muscle.