Healing Pleasure (16 page)

“Whoever you’ve been with in the past doesn’t matter tonight.”

There was the word she’d been waiting for. Tonight. Yes, okay, they were all on the same page.

He laced his fingers in the side of her hair and cupped her cheek in his large palm. “Put all that out of your pretty little head and let us pleasure you tonight. Do you understand?”

She nodded and then, remembering how he always insisted she speak aloud, said, “I understand.”

The smile that stretched his kissable lips gleamed with satisfaction. “Good. Crawl on your hands and knees onto the bed. Brit’s waiting for you.”

Trey released her and she turned to find Brit stretched out in the center of his bed, his arms relaxed at his sides, and his delicious-looking cock laying thick and hard against his abdomen, the head reaching his navel.

Her knees wobbled as she moved to the foot of the bed, her attention locked on Brit’s cock like a homing beacon. She climbed onto the end of the bed, spreading her legs on either side of Brit’s as she crawled on her hands and knees up his body. She stopped at his thighs, met his heated gaze, and slid a hand beneath his cock, lifting its heavy weight off his stomach. A bead of pre-cum glistened in the slit of his cockhead, beckoning her to taste. She licked her lips, started to lower her head, and froze when he ordered her to stop.

“Unless you want me to tie your hands behind your back, you’ll want to let go of my cock, darlin’.”

Lena huffed a breath, frowned, and eased his cock back down to rest on his stomach.

He laced his fingers behind his head and cocked a brow at her. “Keep coming.”

She crawled closer, until her knees were on either side of his hips, then he gave her another command to stop.

He stared up at her, his gaze studying her face for a long moment before he spoke. “Did I tell you to suck my cock, darlin’?”

“No, s—”

He made a considering face as his lips stretched in a pleased grin. “Don’t stop yourself on that one, sweet thing. Sir works just fine for me, though Trey and I weren’t gonna require that of you just yet.”

“I want to taste you.” She couldn’t remember ever wanting a cock in her mouth so badly. Her taste buds were zinging off the charts. Her mouth watered so profusely she had to keep swallowing to prevent it from filling.

“Not this time, darlin’.” He finally touched her. His hands closed beneath her dangling breasts, squeezed, and his thumbs raked over her hardened nipples. He lifted his head, used his hold on her breasts to pull her down, and gave one nipple a quick, pressured bite before licking away the sting.

Lena threw her head back as he gave her other breast the same treatment, the pleasure-laced pain of the bites igniting a flaming path of pulsing need that traveled straight to her cunt. She lowered her hips, felt her folds glide over his shaft, and attempted to position her pussy in a way that would allow her to draw his cock inside her. The next bite coupled with the pinch on her other nipple drew a small scream from her throat even as juices coated her folds.

“Are you determined to make me punish you, Lena?”

“No, sir.” The shock of pain left a throbbing need in its wake that made her clit pulse in a begging unison with her nipples. “Please. If I can’t taste you, then let me feel you, Brit.”

Behind her, the bed shifted as Trey’s hands closed over the cheeks of her ass. “Word that request correctly, sugar, and he might give it to you.”

Word the request correctly? For a moment, she didn’t understand. Trey’s hands massaged her ass, surprisingly in the same rhythm Brit’s hands massaged her breasts. The double manipulation to two of her most sensitive areas made it difficult for her to think.

“Ask me for what you want, darlin’.”

She wanted so much she wasn’t sure where to begin. Their touches electrified every erogenous zone in her body, short-circuited her mind, and awakened nerve endings she hadn’t known she possessed. Trey made it worse when he pushed a finger between her ass cheeks and pressed the tip against her anus.

“Oh, God.” She bowed her head as the pressure spread to mount in her womb. “Please.”

Trey massaged her anus, but didn’t attempt to enter the forbidden hole. “Has anyone ever fucked you here, sugar?”

She shook her head as her ass trembled with anticipation. Mark had focused on teaching her to obey his commands by taking her to the teetering line between pleasure and pain, but their time together had been stolen before they’d made it to anal play. “No, sir.”

Brit’s thumbs and forefingers latched onto her nipples, tugging and pinching and sending more bolts of electrified needs ricocheting from her breasts, to her pussy, to her ass.

“I like hearing that.” Trey’s finger retreated and his callused palms caressed her cheeks. “I like knowing I’ll be the first to sink my cock in your virgin ass.”

Brit released one nipple, slid the hand up to cup her nape, and pulled her head down. His breath fanned her lips when he spoke, adding more fuel to the already raging fire in her system. “Trey will make sure that tight hole is nice and stretched before he fucks it, darlin’.”

She made a sound that might have been a whimper or a plea. Whatever it was got lost in Brit’s mouth as he kissed her. He drove his tongue into her mouth, immediately assuming control and taking her breath away. One of Trey’s hands left her ass and she thought she heard a soft click. Then the hand was back, the finger slipping between her cheeks again, this time bringing with it a cooling sensation.

“Think about it, sugar.” Trey’s finger eased inside her ass a fraction of an inch.

Lena felt her muscles squeeze around his fingertip of their own accord. The alien sensation ignited a bittersweet burn that traveled straight to her flaming pussy.

“Imagine how it will feel when you have my cock in your tight ass and Brit’s dick in your hot pussy at the same time.”

Dear God, she wanted that. She wanted to be held helpless between them, completely under their control as they filled her with their cocks and fucked her until she didn’t even know her own name. Her pussy was so wet she felt juices drip from between her folds to land on Brit’s cock. She couldn’t take it. The torment, the images in her mind their words had created, the feel of Trey’s finger working its way deeper and deeper into her ass, was too much.

She dared to wrench her mouth from Brit’s, her breath so ragged she feared she wouldn’t be able to speak. “Please, Brit. Will you please let me feel your cock in my pussy?”

Satisfaction sparked in his eyes as he moved one hand to her hip and pushed the other between their bodies.

Trey pulled his finger from her ass and she nearly protested before Brit stole her senses.

“Yes, ma’am.” He used his hold on her hip to pull her body down, impaling her with the full marvelously thick length of his cock.

The sound that left her throat was one she’d never before heard herself make as her body stretched to accommodate the size of his dick. He filled her, deeply and completely, reaching a part of her she didn’t want to think about as he stopped with his cock buried balls deep in her pussy.

“Christ, Lena, look at me.”

She opened eyes she hadn’t realized she’d closed and gaze down at him. His lips were drawn tight, intense concentration and arousal turning his eyes a fathomless shade of brown.

“I wasn’t thinking, sweet thing.” Guilt moved through his handsome face and the muscle in his jaw twitched. “Trey didn’t use a condom with you in the pond. I don’t have one on now, darlin’. It’s a little too late I guess, but should I get one? I’m clean. I can even produce papers if you want them.”

Lena didn’t know where she found the strength when every molecule of her being was focused on getting him to move his glorious cock inside her, but she laughed. “It’s okay. I’m on the pill and I believe you when you tell me you’re clean.”

Maybe she was stupid, but she trusted them without proof. She wanted to feel him inside her as she’d felt Trey today in the pond, with nothing blocking the spectacular sensations of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

Brit’s lips tilted in a cocky grin as he released her hip and laced his fingers behind his head once more. “Then by all means, sweet thing. Ride me.”

She blinked at him, surprised he was actually going to let her assume control. She flattened her hands on his chest, loving the way his muscles flexed beneath her palms, and started to ride.

“Slow down, darlin’.”

She shook her head, slammed her eyes shut, and increased her tempo, lifting her body up and slamming it back down on his cock in a rapid succession that had her galloping straight to the edges orgasm land.

“Lena.”

Brit made her name a warning, but she didn’t listen. Her body demanded hard and fast and he’d been the stupid one to relinquish control.

“Feels. Too. Good. Can’t. Stop.” It felt so good each word she spoke came out sounding like its own sentence.

“Let me help you with that.”

She dimly heard Trey’s words before the cool sensation returned to her anus. The bittersweet pain was more intense this time, ceasing control of her muscles, and stealing her sanity. She froze as the nerve-laden tissue of her ass sucked in the object he eased inside her. Not his finger. Her sex-crazed mind realized that through the fog clouding her thoughts. It was something else, something denser and less giving, but not as thick or as long as his cock.

“Trey.” His name left her on a mewling cry as her ass erupted in a fit of pain-laced ecstasy that intensified her body’s awareness of Brit’s cock in her pussy and emphasized the pleasure.

“Shush,” his rusty tone softened as he gently caressed her ass. “Let it feel good, sugar. Concentrate on the pleasure. Let it override the pain.”

His instructions helped. The bittersweet pain exploded through her ass, but it was almost immediately dulled by a pleasure that rocked in with a mind-numbing bliss.

“That’s it, darlin’.” Brit’s tone had lost all evidence of the lazy drawl she was used to hearing. “Just relax.”

Her muscles gave only a little, leaving a trace of stinging discomfort as Trey worked the object inside as deep as he could reach.

“Fuck, that’s amazing.” Trey growled. “Your ass is sucking it inside. I can’t wait to feel it do that to my cock.” He spread more lube on her rear, worked it into her anus, and then backed the object out again.

“Please, no.” Her pussy flamed, the pressure in her womb morphing to an orgasm that held steady and firm and just beyond release. It kept her mindless and wanting more. “Don’t stop.”

Brit chuckled and lifted his head nip her chin. “He isn’t done, sweet thing.”

“I’m going to fuck you with it while Brit fucks your pussy. Is that what you want, sugar?”

“Yes. No.” She moaned as he pushed the object into her ass again. “I don’t know.” Despite the rapturous feeling, a trickle of fear slipped through. Whatever he’d inserted in her wasn’t his cock, nor was it as large. Her body burned to experience the wonder of his cock inside her ass at the same time Brit’s filled her pussy, but she feared the bittersweet part would get overcome by tremendous pain if it happened.

“It’s okay to be confused, sugar.” He wriggled the object in her ass, stroking the sensitized walls of her anus, stretching her further and magnifying her chaotic thoughts. “I know what you want, but you tight ass isn’t ready for it yet. What you feel inside you right now is a butt plug. It will help to stretch your muscles and prepare you to take my cock inside you when it’s time. I’ll fuck you with it now while Brit finishes with your pussy. Then I’m going to leave it inside you for a few hours.”

Her thoughts circled around that statement, but stopped when Brit’s hands closed on her hips and he started to move. He knew exactly how to control her movements to deliver optimal pleasure. Using his hold on her hips, he held her with his cock buried deep in her pussy and pulled her body forward, then rocked it back, grinding her clit on the base of his groin as his stroked her channel. Trey mirrored the rhythm Brit set, working and wiggling the plug in her ass until pleasure, unlike any she ever felt before, ripped through her, destroying her common sense.

She felt impossibly full with the plug in her ass and Brit’s cock in her pussy. No amount of rational thought could survive a monumental rise to the peak of Orgasmic Mountain like this. Brit lifted her body, thrusting his hips up to ram his cock in her pussy at the same time Trey pistoned the plug in her ass, and she started to come undone.

“Are you about to come, sugar?”

Trey’s question sliced through the sexual bliss in her mind and her eyes flew open. Quick, she better ask quickly or they would stop. “Please. Can I please come?”

“That’s our girl,” Brit said through clenched teeth. “Yes, baby. Come for me know. I want to feel your juices bath my cock. I want to feel every muscle in your body tighten and shake. Scream for me, Lena. Let us know how good it feels.”

They increased their rhythm in unison, sending her straight over the edge. A soft scream left her throat as electricity sparked, exploded, and sizzled through her head with a dazzling display of color as pleasure the tore through her system and spilled out of her.

Somewhere in the sated recesses of her body, she felt Brit’s cock ease out of her pussy as Trey’s body settled behind her. His hands flattened on the backs of her shoulders and skimmed down her flesh in a loving caress.