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“I am so sorry, sweetheart,” he said looking into her eyes, guilt written on his face. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“I know,” she whispered, kissing his chest. “If I had remembered, I would have stopped you, but this is going to be a learning experience for all of us at this point. But for what it’s worth, I really do love the way your cock feels in my pussy right now.” The last sentence laced with a bit of sass.

Trey sucked in a breath through his teeth though smiled at her declaration. “I don’t want to hurt you more.”

“You’re not hurting me anymore. The pain is gone and I really want you to fuck me, now!” she demanded, biting into his chest.

Smiling, he leaned down and kissed her mouth sweetly before moving up and kissing the end of her pixie nose and then each eyelid. Slowly he began to move inside her, letting her adjust to him. Pushing his upper body back up she locked eyes with his as his thrusts became harder and quicker within her, and with each thrust, he would twist his hip slightly as it came in contact with her clit, adding a jolt to the already aroused nub. Her moans began low within her throat as he began to pound into her pussy. She felt her vaginal walls begin to spasm around Trey’s thick cock right before her womb seemed to explode, and she screamed out beneath him, trying to hide her face in his chest as he yelled out from his own orgasm.

Slumping down over her she found he tried not to land fully on her but still managed to cover most of her body with his. She kissed his chest smattered with brown hair, her tongue flicking at his nipple. Hissing, he raised back up. “Woman, you are evil.”

A giggle escaped her as she laid her head back down and looked up at him sweetly. “Whatever do you mean?”

Trey kissed her once more before rising from the bed while Austin, who had undressed by this time, took his place at her mouth. Austin captured her lips in his, his tongue slipping between her teeth to caress the insides of her satiny mouth. His hand caressed her breast while Storm positioned himself at her entrance, his hard cock throbbing and hot against her soft folds. The tip rubbed against her clit, sending sharp pulses through her pussy and causing her to squeal in delight before he moved his shaft down and into her. Her hips bucked upward, letting him slip in easily though she was tight. Spreading her open with his size he thrust in and out until he was in as deep as he could go, his full balls flush against her derriere.

Once seated fully within her depths, Storm rolled over so she was laying on top of him, her pussy grabbing at his dick to keep him fully seated inside of her. Placing her hands on his chest, which was as wide and muscular as his brother’s, she let her hands and eyes examine him. His skin was lighter even though it was still tanned, and there was blond hair peppering his pecs and abdomen. She could feel it as it made its way down to his groin, circling his cock and balls. Leaning up to a half-sitting position, she felt herself sink further down onto his cock, the root pressing against her clit. Experimenting she ground her clit against him. Groaning, she smiled down at him.

“I’m not hurting you, am I, darlin’?” he asked, concern lacing his voice.

Her fingers tweaked his nipples then watched them harden as hers did when aroused. “No. I’m fine. I feel alive, and at the moment very full.”

Austin had risen at her side. She felt his fingertips trace the tattooed dragon from its head at the side of her breast, all the way around until it ended at her ass crack. He began to rub his finger up and down the crevice as he nearly growled near her ear. “You’ll be fuller in a minute, little one.”

Her breath caught in her throat at the realization of what the large Indian meant, and she clinched her ass cheeks together, which caused her pussy walls to squeeze vise-like on Storm’s dick.

“Oh, darlin’ that feels wonderful,” Storm said huskily. “I know you are still new to this, but relax. Let Austin do his thing and we’ll both make you very happy. Besides, I don’t want to have this over before it gets started.”

Storm grasped both breasts and firmly squeezed while his thumb flicked against the peaked tip of her nipples. Trey had reentered the room after cleaning himself off and Lisa saw him hand Austin a tube. The lid popped on the tube and she felt Austin’s hand on her puckered hole along with a cold liquid. Bucking forward briefly at the temperature, Austin’s hand on her hip pulled her back, and she felt his finger moving slowly into the hole that she felt was dark and taboo. With Storm’s hands showing love to her breasts and Austin’s hand on her hip, rubbing in circles, she felt Trey put his hand down and began strumming her clit. Austin had his entire finger buried deep within her anus and began to slow pump in and out of her as if he was fucking her. Finding the act not as unpleasant as she thought, she began to relax her ass muscles and wanted to move back on his digit, but his hand on her hip stopped her. After a minute, he added another finger and stroked her with both digits before stopping and scissoring them inside of her, trying to stretch her out. All the while, Lisa took deep, breaths to calm her anxiety and absorb the pleasurable pain the man was inflicting on her, especially since he had big fingers. After a while the pain turned to exquisite pleasure and finally she was able to move back against his thrusts.

Disappointment washed over her when he pulled his digits out from her, but it was short-lived when she felt more coldness at her entrance as Austin’s thick, hard cock met the puckered hole. He began to push in, feeling her clinch against him again.

“Storm!” was all he said before his cousin began tugging her down to his chest by her breasts, a growl erupting from her at the sensation. The cock at her back entrance continued pushing in while Austin’s other hand rubbed up and down her spine in a soothing motion, which helped take her mind off some of the pain as did the two hands clutching her breasts. Trey’s fingers continued to caress her clit as he bent and let his mouth caress the sensitive spot between her shoulder and neck, letting his teeth nip at her in between the kisses.

“Bear down on me, sweetheart,” Austin ordered. “Try to push me out.”

Following his instructions, Lisa pushed with her muscles. With what seemed like a pinch she felt the tip of his cock push through the outer ring of muscles. As if he sensed her uneasiness since her breath had become ragged, he held still, letting her become adjusted to the foreign object in her butt.

She figured he must have been in some discomfort for he barked out through clenched teeth, “Trey, you need to stop for a minute, buddy, while I get inside.”

A sob escaped Lisa as Trey did as he was told, causing her impending orgasm to subside quickly. Wanting to please these men, she breathed deeply, in and out as she had been taught in yoga. Again, she pushed the image aside and felt the cock push further inside before it stopped, his balls against her perineum.

Austin pulled out slowly, driving Lisa wild as her ass tried to hold onto the hard shaft. When only the tip was left resting in her ass, she whined, thinking he was going to leave her. Instead she heard him growl before she felt droplets of perspiration land on her back.

“Oh, man, you feel so tight, baby! Now we are going to fuck you so hard, you’ll never want anyone else to ever touch you again,” he swore as he began to piston in and out of her.

Storm let go of Lisa’s breasts and she moved her body back up as he began his own rhythm, which was the opposite of his cousin’s thrusts. One moved in while the other moved out, each stroke moving up that mountain of sensations that every woman strives for, while Trey began rubbing the nub at the apex of her slit. She felt her pussy weeping around Storm’s cock, and she leaned back against Austin’s hard chest, letting her arms move backward to capture his neck and pull his head to her shoulder where he placed his mouth upon the soft, pale flesh there and began to suck on it. Trey latched onto her nipple and began to suckle it.

She never knew sex could be this wonderful. The fullness within her consumed her as she wondered where each man ended and where she began. The nerve endings within her pussy and ass were on high alert and these men were stroking every one of them. Chills rippled through her body with each stroke of their cocks and she reveled in the feeling. Her throbbing clit felt swollen and angry with each stroke of Trey’s fingers sliding over it, but it felt like heaven. Her womb was heavy but welcoming, needing this onslaught of love and attention. It had been unused for too long. Lisa’s core was alive now and she knew she could never go back to having nothing touch her there.

With so many sensations building within her from all over her body she felt like her body was going to splinter and then she felt her pussy throb wildly then shoot electrical pulses outward to all nerve endings in her body. Her head tossed back against Austin as she screamed her release before she felt both men thrust hard within her together and hold themselves there. They each shouted out their own release as they shot stream after stream of hot cum deep within her, filling her with their seed. After a few moments, Lisa and Austin collapsed onto Storm, all energy spent.

Satiated, Lisa basked in the glow for a few moments before she began to gasp for air as Austin had forgotten he was actually lying on her. “Ah, Austin, I can’t breathe.”

The man reluctantly pulled his deflating cock from her ass and rolled to his side, leaving her backside cold in the morning air, the moisture from their combined perspiration cooling quickly. Shivers ran through her and before she knew it, Trey had plucked her from Storm’s body and carried her into the en suite bathroom and set her down on the side of the large spa tub.

Starting the water, he made sure it was warm enough before motioning for her to climb in. It thrilled her that he watched her sink slowly into the liquid, making sure she got in safely. He gathered some towels before joining her. Flipping a switch, the jets within the tub came to life, causing the water to bubble around them.

 

* * * *

 

Watching her settle against the back of the tub, Trey hoped the warm water and bubbles would help her relax. Trey sat to her right to make sure her injured arm didn’t fall into the water and just watched her serene face, letting his hand run up and down her forearm. He was pleased she had opened up to them so freely but worried that once she regained her memory she would be upset that he had taken her maidenhead. Would she hold it against them for making love to her, especially all three of them? They knew nothing about her and that began to scare him.

Before long, her breathing was steady and he knew she had dozed off from being in such a relaxed state and she continued that way as Storm and Austin came in to join them. He had motioned for them to be quiet before they stepped foot in the tub, which each had nodded in understanding.

Her breasts seemed to float on the water, moving with the bubbles that burst against them, capturing the staring eyes of each man. They were each lost in their own thoughts as they watched their woman sleep and they knew they would need to talk about what happened, not only with her, but with each other.

 

* * * *

 

“Lisa, you are going to meet with two men from out of town tonight. They want to take you to dinner, so you need to dress conservatively, decent dress, not too much cleavage showing, high heels, your hair done up nice. Under the dress you are to wear nothing but a garter belt and stockings,” the tall man with dark hair instructed her from behind his desk. “The boss wants these guys to be happy, do you understand?”

She sat on the couch wearing denim daisy-dukes and a white blouse unbuttoned to show her ample cleavage tied into a knot under her breasts. One bare foot bounced in the air from her leg that was crossed over the other knee, an ankle bracelet attached to her slim left ankle. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail while long spiral earrings hung from her ears. Sapphire-blue nail polish painted her finger and toenails.

Nodding her head at the man, she felt nervous around him and she rose from her seat to leave. He was in front of her before she could make it to the door, blocking her body with his. She was eye level with his chest and a shiver of fright shot through her, hoping he didn’t know her secret. His hands grabbed her upper arms, “Don’t ever walk away from me, Lisa! You are going to start giving me what I want, do you understand me?”

Glaring up at him she tried to pull away from him. He may have been her pimp, but he had no right to demand she give herself to him. Besides, she was filled with repulsion every time she found him watching her.

“You will never get a part of me.” She hissed, trying not to show fear or pain. “When the big guy tells me to, then believe me, I will give it very grudgingly!”

The openhanded slap to her cheek was quicker than what she gave him credit for, and at that moment, she thought if she had had her gun, she would have shot him.

Chapter Seven

 

Her eyes flew open and her body twitched with a start at the memory flash. This one had been the most information her brain had processed since she had awoken in the bed yesterday afternoon. With astonished faces watching her, she felt conspicuous, but safe. She trusted these three men, and after seeing how that one man treated her, she knew she needed to depend on these three even more as they were the only people she knew at the moment.

“Did you remember something?” Austin asked, rubbing her calf soothingly.

Nodding, she breathed deeply before starting. “I was given orders to entertain two clients. The man I took orders from grabbed me and slapped me. I remember wanting my gun to shoot him.”

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