Van, Becca - Re-awaken Me (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (7 page)

“Fuck you.” Pip whimpered with pleasure at the thought of being spanked.

“Oh, we intend to, baby. This is your first and last warning. You won’t be cussing anymore either, because if you do, I will put you over my knee,” Mason pronounced in a steely voice.

Pip couldn’t believe they had the audacity to tell her how she would live her life, but she was also afraid they could be right. She did have feelings for them, but she didn’t want to. So she decided not to say anything at all. The thought of them spanking her and then making love to her made her so hot. She wanted their mouths and hands touching all over her body. So she stubbornly closed her eyes and kept her lips clamped tightly together. It took all her self-control not to open her eyes when Mason moved up off of her. Then the mattress was dipping on either side of her, and she knew Randy and Chip were right beside her.

“Please,” Pip whimpered.

“Please what, baby?” Mason asked.

“Please touch me?” she sobbed with desperation.

Pippa felt large, warm hands smooth up over her shins and thighs. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, hoping they didn’t hear her breathing for control. When she felt a large hand on one of her nipples, pinching it into a taut peak, she couldn’t contain the slight mewling sound. Then a hot, wet mouth was latching onto her other nipple, making goose bumps erupt all over her skin. Teeth gently scraped over the turgid peak, and she couldn’t contain the sob escaping her lips.

Pip felt Mason’s hands smooth down over her legs and then back up the inside of her thighs until they were mere inches away from her throbbing pussy. Then his fingers were gently sliding through her dewy, wet folds. His fingers skirted around the small bundle of nerves, the place she ached most to be touched. It took all of her willpower not to arch her body up into his touch and beg him to relieve her ache. She thought she may have dreamed the butterfly-soft touch that finally wisped over her throbbing clit, but then she sobbed out loud as he tapped the pad of his finger onto the small nub, sending her into the stratosphere. She had never experienced the pleasure these three men were bestowing on her until the night nearly three weeks ago. She didn’t know if she would be able to survive any more pleasure, and she knew they had only just begun. They weren’t even naked yet, for goodness’ sake.

“Oh yeah, baby. I love it when you come for me. I can’t wait to get a taste of that cream flowing from your sexy little cunt,” Mason murmured just before he bent his head. Pip tried to keep her thighs together but was fighting a losing battle. She wanted, needed their touch, but she also wanted them to work for her affection. He wrapped his arms around her legs and pried her thighs up and apart, spreading her wide for his own viewing pleasure. She knew her cheeks must already be tinged pink from her recent orgasm, but to see the heated look in Mason’s eyes when she finally opened hers was beyond her comprehension. The raw hunger she saw as he stared at her pussy made her cheeks burn even brighter. Then she watched as he bent his head down to her wet cunt and licked her from ass to clit.

* * * *

Mason growled in the back of his throat at the first taste of their woman’s pussy. He couldn’t get enough of her taste. He wanted her creaming into his mouth. He flicked his tongue over her sensitive clit and relished the way she bucked her hips up into his mouth. He reveled in the knowledge she was offering herself to him. He was totally unaware of anything but the pleasure he was bestowing on her. He set about sending her to the edge of the cliff over and over again, before allowing her to fall over the edge once more. He licked, laved, nibbled, and flicked through her folds and over her protruding little clit again and again. He raised his eyelids to see Chip lean down and devour her mouth with his, while Randy pinched one nipple between his finger and thumb while suckling on the other. When Pip mewled in the back of her throat and arched her body into his touch, Mason’s cock began to throb, begging to be released from the confines of the tight denim. Mason slowly began to penetrate her pussy with the tip of his index finger, all the while sucking and nibbling on her clitoris. When he was in her body up to the second knuckle, he slowly searched out that special magic spot all women had hidden away internally. When he hit on his mark, he growled out his satisfaction and placed his free hand low on her abdomen over her pubis. He splayed his fingers wide and gently pushed down on her pubic bone as he slid his digit back and forth, the pad of his index finger massaging the spongy, distended flesh inside her body. He crooked his finger, all the while massaging her sensitive clit with the tip of his tongue. The feel of her internal walls clenching and releasing around his digit was enough to make him want to rip his jeans off his body and plunge his hard cock into her hot, wet core. But he tightened the leash on his own desires as he set about sending her into orbit again.

He began to pump his finger in and out of her body, making sure to massage over her sweet spot. When he had her writhing and sobbing out her pleasure, he added another finger, hooked both of them, and increased the pace. It took only a few more strokes until he felt her muscles clamp down on his fingers as he sucked her clit into his mouth. As her body shuddered and convulsed with her orgasm, he moved his mouth down to her opening and slurped her liquid release into his mouth, relishing the taste of her cum as he swallowed it down. He kept his fingers pumping in and out of her cunt, letting her get all the sensations of pleasure she could, until her muscles and body finally went lax upon the bed.

Mason slowly sat up on the bed, and he could barely keep control of his heated body when he saw Pip’s red cheeks and heard her harsh breathing. He stood quickly and stripped off his clothing while Randy and Chip kept her occupied. Randy was sipping at her mouth, and Chip was smoothing his hands over her breasts, ribs, and stomach. When Mason was finally naked, he crawled back up onto the bed and leaned over her body until he could reach her mouth. He nudged Randy out of the way, lay down on top of Pip, careful not to put his whole weight on her by leaning on his arms, then kissed her mouth with carnality and hunger. As he concentrated on heating her blood once more, he felt his brothers move off the bed to strip their own clothes from their bodies.

Mason and his brothers had every intention of loving their woman. They were going to fill all her holes at once, but first they would make sure she was so hot with passion she would be begging them. They had already planned out who was going first and which part of Pippa’s body they intended to love. They were going to have to keep her on the edge and not let her orgasm again until all three of them were comfortably embedded in her body.

Chapter Eight

Randy watched Mason sit on his haunches between Pip’s splayed thighs, slide his hands up beneath her back until he reached her shoulder blades, and lift her up to him. His brother pulled her body in tightly to his, all the while keeping their mouths connected. His brother lay down onto his back on the mattress, taking her with him until she was draped over him like a blanket. He saw Mason make sure his legs were between hers, and when she stopped wriggling, he spread his thighs wide.

Randy crawled up onto the bed, a tube of lube in his hand. He coated his fingers with lube, discarded the tube on the bed, and moved in between Mason’s and Pip’s spread legs. He touched the pad of his lubed fingers to the little pucker of her ass and began to massage the sensitive flesh. He watched as Mason clamped his arms around Pip’s waist and held her close. He heard her sob something out to Mason but couldn’t make out what she was saying. She seemed to be totally incoherent.

Randy didn’t let up. He kept massaging Pip’s asshole until the muscles of her dark entrance began to relax. He gave a growl of appreciation as he slowly pushed one fingertip into her tight little hole, Mason once more devouring her mouth. He nearly lost his load when Pippa’s muscles clamped down on his finger, his cock pulsing and bobbing with his racing heartbeat. As her muscles relaxed even more, he added another finger, slowly pumping them in and out of her hole until he had them fully embedded in her ass. He spread his fingers wide, withdrew them, and then pushed back in to the hilt once more. He kept up the slow, easy pace, scissoring his fingers until her muscles totally relaxed. He withdrew his fingers from her ass, grabbed some more lube, rolled on a prophylactic, and coated his latex-covered cock with a generous amount of gel. He moved in close to Pip again, placed his hands on the soft, fleshy globes of her ass, and spread her cheeks wide. He aligned his cock with her back entrance and began to push his way into her body.

Randy groaned as her body enveloped the crown of his cock, her muscles pulsing around his hard, sensitive flesh. He held still, allowing her body to adjust to the penetration, and when she began to wiggle, he couldn’t stop himself from pushing farther into her body. She tried to buck up into him, but with his hands on her hips and Mason’s clamped around her waist she couldn’t.…She was trying to get all of him buried in her ass.

“Are you all right, sugar?” Randy asked.

“Yes, Randy, fuck me,” Pip yelled.

He didn’t stop until he was fully embedded in her ass, but he made sure he hadn’t given her any pain besides what was natural the first time having a cock shoved up her ass. He released her hips just as Mason pulled his arms from around her waist, and then Randy wrapped his own arms around her from behind. He gently laid down onto his back, taking Pip with him so she was lying with her back to his front, his cock still stuck up her ass. Randy heard her sob out a cry of pleasure/pain as his cock gained another inch in her bottom.

“Oh my God. What the hell are you doing to me?”

“We’re loving you, sugar. Just lay back and relax. You have to keep still so Mason can get his cock into your pretty little cunt,” Randy soothed.

* * * *

Pip turned her head from the side, her eyes freezing on Mason’s naked body as he moved up closer to her. She let her eyes peruse the length of his wide, muscular shoulders, bulging biceps, down over his pecs and ripped abs until she got to his groin. She knew her mouth gaped open when she saw his large, angry-looking cock but couldn’t seem to pry her eyes away. There was no way in hell that was going to fit in her body.

“Don’t worry, baby, it’ll fit. Randy’s bigger and longer than I am, and you had no trouble taking him in that sweet ass of yours,” Mason said and gave her a wicked grin.

Pip watched as Mason put on a condom and covered the sheath with lubricant, and then he was kneeling between her spread thighs. She watched as he took hold of the base of his cock and thrust his hips forward until his hard flesh was kissing her hole. She opened her mouth to speak, but the touch of Chip’s hand on her cheek, urging her to turn her head toward him, made her loose her train of thought. She swallowed hard and loudly at the sight that met her eyes. He was much wider and longer than Mason was, and since she already had an inkling of what he wanted from her, she groaned with need.

Pippa felt Mason begin to push his large, distended cock into her wet hole and couldn’t prevent the whimper from escaping her throat. He was only half-embedded in her when she felt a twinge of pain. She must have grimaced, because Mason halted his slow forward momentum, cupped her cheek, and turned her face up to his.

“Look at me, baby,” Mason commanded and waited until Pip was looking at him. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you, sweetheart?” He didn’t wait for an answer to his rhetorical question. “It might hurt a little, baby, but I’ll try to be as gentle as possible. Let me know if it hurts too much.”

Pippa couldn’t have answered if her life had depended on it, so instead she gave a nod of her head and closed her eyes.

“No, Pippa. Don’t close your eyes. Keep your eyes on me, baby girl. I need to see your face. God, you’re a sexy little thing. I can feel your cunt gripping my cock, trying to pull me in more. You’ve got a greedy little pussy, Pip, but you’re not getting all of it at once. We are going to take this slow and steady,” Mason panted out.

Pip moaned as he withdrew a couple of inches. He shuttled his cock in and out of her wet sheath until she felt her internal muscles finally relax. He then withdrew once more and pushed his way into her body, surging forward until he was buried in her body balls-deep. She was thankful when he held still, trying to give her body time to adjust to his penetration. She closed her eyes and savored feeling so full.

“Are you okay, darlin’?” Chip asked from beside her.

Pippa breathed in and out of her mouth rapidly until the slight pain had faded away to nothing. She turned her head, opened her eyes, and gave Chip a nod of affirmation.

“Do you have any idea how sexy you are, Pip?” Chip asked. She saw him reach for two pillows and put them down on the bed beside her. He then lay on his side with his hip resting on top of the pillows, and she wondered what he was doing. He smoothed his fingers down over her cheeks, wiping away the moisture her tears had left behind, and she smiled at him.

“We are going to make you feel so good, darlin’. I want you to open that sweet mouth of yours wide for me. I am going to fuck that sexy little mouth. Come on, darlin’, open up,” he said, tapping the head of his cock to the seam of her lips.

Pip groaned as she opened her mouth and sucked the head of his dick in through her lips. He grabbed a handful of hair at the back of her head to hold her steady, also supporting her neck as he began to fuck her mouth. He went slow and steady, being careful not to push too hard or too fast, giving her time to get acquainted with his size and taste. Chip eased in and out of her mouth, his hips rocking in a slow, lazy, forward-and-backward motion. She was grateful when he stopped when he had his cock halfway into her mouth, giving her time to taste his flavor and to get used to having her jaw stretched wide. She heard him growl with pleasure when she twirled her tongue around the corona then flicked and laved the sensitive underside of his cock. She sucked and slurped on him, loving the feel and taste of him. She held her jaw open as he increased his pace and began to rock in and out of her mouth until the tip of his cock was touching the back of her throat. He held still for a moment and then withdrew from her mouth completely. She sobbed out her frustration and glared at him.