Night Is Darkest (28 page)

“Oh, fuck.” Ty’s cock jumped again.

“Since you’re both in such a rush, let’s just get started. I think you’ll figure out the rules soon enough. Begin fucking, Ty. Slow and deep. Don’t you dare shoot, yet.”

Chapter Nineteen

Tyler roared as he started to move. His hands clenched on her thighs.

She didn’t have long to luxuriate in the strokes of his cock. Mason selected a clip, squeezing it open a few times to loosen the brand new spring. He took her breast in hand then pinched a section of the fleshy mound. He applied the clothespin. The gradual release of pressure allowed it to close lightly.

The tolerable bite stoked the embers of her passion. Her gaze bounced between the bulge of pinched flesh and the longing on Tyler’s face. He moaned, his next stroke harder than the others. The motion jiggled her breasts and tugged at the trapped flesh. She thrust her hips up to meet his.

“I see you like that, huh?” Mason teased her. “I’m going to go a lot faster now. Just remember how good Tyler ate that pussy. The moment you beg out, he’s done fucking. Be strong for him.”

Mason switched to the other breast then applied three pins in a triangle around her nipple. They hurt more this time but the steady thrusts of Ty’s steel-hard cock distracted her from the pain. Mason added two more to the original breast, until it matched. She groaned when he flicked the end of one of the wooden devices, making it sway and tug.

Her pussy shuddered along with the rest of her body. Tyler moaned.

“Oh, yes, I should have mentioned… You can come again if you like. Just remember that Ty isn’t allowed and you’re going to add to his torture if he has to resist the lure of your pussy trying to wring him dry.”

“Mason!” The tendons in Tyler’s neck bulged.

Their lover only laughed while applying the next round of clothespins. This time there were five for each breast. All the while, Tyler maintained the controlled motion of his hips. She wondered what history lesson he conducted behind his clamped eyelids. Though Mason had not approved, she detected the tightening of Ty’s thighs and abdomen on hers.

“Uh oh. Looks like Tyler might be getting himself in trouble, doll.” He clipped the tip of her right nipple.

She wailed as the intensity multiplied tenfold. Ty’s eyes bulged when he opened them in response to her curse. He dropped his hands to her waist and fucked her deep. “Please, Lacey. You can do this. Please, just a little longer. Concentrate on me, not the pain.”

How could she deny him?

“Touching.” Mason grinned between them then applied the last pin to her left nipple.

She cursed and shook, which only served to jiggle the instruments transforming her into a human pincushion.

“Oh fuck, yes. Hang on, little one. Please, don’t quit.” Tyler’s penetrations came faster now despite his instructions to stay slow and deep.

His demonstration of desire fueled her own reaction. The walls of her pussy hugged him closer.

Mason whispered in her ear as he stroked errant locks from her forehead. “Here’s a secret about clothespins. They hurt worse when you take them off.”

As his intent penetrated the sensual fog that had settled through her mind, he unclipped several of the wooden clamps and tossed them onto the floor. At first, the grind of Ty’s abdomen over her clit disguised the delayed sensation but the rise of the steady burn eclipsed her pleasure.

“Oh, God, Ty! I-I can’t take this.”

“Please, little one. They’re on already. He’s going to have to take them off regardless. Please, keep playing.” His hips made a figure eight that tantalized her swollen clit even as it nudged the base of the plug in her ass. He did what he could to distract her. “I need to fuck you.”

Mason removed the entire outer ring of clips from each breast.

She screamed.

Her mind transcended the situation. Instead of seeing each man clearly, she became immersed in sensations. Pain, pleasure, it all blended together. Her mouth joined her breasts, pussy and ass as a receptacle for sensory input as Mason kissed her, swallowing her cries.

From a distance, she realized only the two clothespins on her nipples remained.

Mason’s deep voice came close to her ear. “You’re doing so well, doll. You have this. Turn the stinging into the heat of passion. Make it yours. When I remove these you’re going to shatter. You’re going to come for me. For Ty. It’s going to be the most amazing orgasm of your life. And when you think you can’t go any higher, I’m going to take
my
reward.”

“Fuck!” Tyler shouted as he drew out to the brink of slipping free then buried himself balls deep.

Just as he penetrated fully, Mason unclipped her nipples. She couldn’t breathe through the searing poker that raced along her spine but then he snaked one finger across her torso and manipulated her clit. As he had prophesized, she exploded.

She flew off the edge of a cliff so high she couldn’t imagine finding the ground again. Tyler paused inside her clenching channel. Still, it didn’t matter. Wave after wave pounded her. She shuddered around Ty’s cock and the toy embedded in her ass until the reflexive motions squeezed the plug from her body. Tyler groaned as the pressure shifted against his cock then he began to withdraw.

From far away, she heard Mason command, “No way, Ty. Stay right where you are.”

“I’m going to come if I don’t get out.”

“Not yet, you’re not.” She came back to realty as Mason, now kneeling behind Tyler, reached around to press his thumb hard against the base of Ty’s cock where it intersected his balls.

Then he finished setting her free but he was nowhere near done with them. He reached for the bottle of lube Ty had used to ease the toy in her ass. A liberal squirt filled his palm before he smeared it over the purple head and veiny shaft of his cock. It looked huge.

“Get on your back with her draped over your chest. Don’t let your cock out. Or else.”

“Shit, yeah.” Tyler moved faster than she’d have thought possible. The room spun around her as he rotated them together. The shattered boundaries of her ecstasy soaked mind made it impossible to resist even if she’d wanted to.

Mason’s hand brushed her thigh when it reached between her legs. Then he guided her head so she could see what he held. The butt plug that had been buried inside her looked so much smaller than it had felt invading her. Compared to his fat cock, it looked downright puny.

“I want your ass, Lacey.” It wasn’t a question. “I think you can take us both. If you want to work up to that some other time, I understand but I’m going to have your ass now unless you stop me.”

Her gaze shot to Tyler. Though he didn’t attempt to influence her, she could see his desire raging in the depths of his green eyes. “He’s huge.”

She rode the rise and fall of his chest as he laughed. “Trust me, I know.”

“Will it hurt?” She trusted him to be honest.

“Yeah, it’s going to hurt. At least, in the beginning. But, little one, you’re going to love it. You react so beautifully to the pain. You were made for this. For us.”

She agreed. “Do it, Mason. Please, take me. Gently.”

“That’s not always best, doll. But I’ll do what I can to make it good for you.”

“I know.” She decided to distract herself by indulging her craving for Tyler’s lips.

He stroked her neck and back, his cock pumping up again inside her pussy while Mason applied more lube. The cool gel soothed the stretched muscles. She flinched when Mason tucked the tip of the bottle against her hole then squeezed.

“Trust me, doll. You’ll appreciate that in a minute.” The wet, fleshy slap of his hand slathering his cock with another coating sounded decadent. Tyler’s cock flexed. He bit her lip then sucked on her tongue.

Mason wiped his hands on his discarded T-shirt then settled himself between their spread legs. His palms bracketed her hips, pinning her in place, when the blunt tip aimed for her stretched ass. Ty sensed her panic. He whispered instructions in her ear.

“Remember, little one. Don’t fight. Let him in.” The pressure built as Mason’s impossible girth attempted to breach her opening. She moaned. “Relax, Lace. Push out if you can. Just think about how amazing it will be when we’re all joined together.”

The concept flooded her soul with joy. Then Mason’s cock prodded her, sending stinging fire through her ass.

“That’s it, doll.” He grit out the encouragement. “The head’s almost in.”

Tyler paused in his delicious kiss to whisper against her lips. “It’ll get easier in a second. You’re almost there.”

An instant of doubt fogged her trembling body but, before she could beg Mason to stop, the ridge of his glans popped through her tight sphincter and he tunneled several inches deep in her ass.

All three of them cried out together.

“Yes! Good girl.” Mason collapsed over her back, squashing her to Ty’s pounding chest.

“God, that’s good. I can feel your cock on mine. Fuck her, Mason. Fuck us.”

She screamed when the twin pressures of their shafts pinched the thin wall of tissue between them, then stroked it. They’d never last long like this. All three wobbled on the razor’s edge that fused their souls with ecstasy.

“I have to move, Lace.” Mason had allowed her all the time to adjust he could afford. His tense muscles quivered against her back, ass and thighs. He retreated until her ass hugged the tip of his cock, keeping it buried inside, then drove deeper than before. With each fluid stroke, he shuttled further into her virgin passage. It felt right to have him take the last untried piece of her.

The gift of sharing with him and Ty aroused her more than the touch of their silky skin. Already, small twinges began to build, carrying her toward the inevitable end of their adventure. No matter how hard she tried to resist, to suspend them in their ultimate closeness, she was unable to discover her version of Tyler’s history lesson. Instead, lust blossomed, turning into sweet anticipation and desperate need.

From below, Ty rocked his hips in perfect counterpoint to Mason’s exploratory strokes. They alternated filling her with their generous erections until Mason had managed to seat himself completely. His hips smacked her ass. She moaned when he bit her neck.

“You have all of me, Lacey. Now and always.”

While he stayed embedded to the root, Tyler thrust inside her. The motion caressed Mason’s cock through her skin. “And me, Lace.”

Emotion blended with the pleasure, driving her higher with every ragged breath. She reveled in being the fitting that joined them all together. The significance of their positions magnified the substantial physical ecstasy coursing through her. Any lingering discomfort was obliterated by the potent combination.

Now her lovers moved together, as if following a rhythm known only to them. They fucked her in perfect unison. Tyler mimicked their motion with his tongue as he drowned her in affection. Mason bit her shoulder and held on as he added fierce possession to the claiming. Her love for the two men had her poised on the verge of orgasm in minutes.

The rush of sensation blasted through her, startling her with its intensity and suddenness. Just thinking of the three of them locked together stimulated her mind along with her body. The consuming flare of passion, impossible to deny. She stiffened between the flesh prodding her closer to the peak with every pass.

“Get ready, Ty.” Mason panted around her flesh. “Want us to come together.”

“I’ve been ready for this my whole life.” He rubbed their noses together then flashed a rigid smile as she clamped around them.

“Ty! Mason!” she yelled as she shattered. “Love you!”

Their bodies seemed to meld with hers when their cocks expanded even while she contracted on them in never-ending waves of pleasure. Her heart raced in her chest, beating hard against Tyler’s even as Mason’s breath blasted her shoulders with scalding pants. Their arms locked around her, keeping her close as possible to the two men she loved. Nothing had ever felt so right.

She dragged them under with her. Their shouts of completion filled the room like a sonic boom. Their cocks pumped their seed deep inside her, jerking against each other in release. The hot squirts of their come scalded her sensitive tissue, prolonging her endless convulsions.

First Ty, then Mason, went limp around her yet still her world imploded. Their hands ran over every exposed inch of her body, soothing her as she returned to earth. After long minutes, their breathing grew steadier. Mason withdrew his flaccid penis with effort. He groaned then made his way to the bathroom where she heard him rummaging through the linens followed by the whoosh of water.

Tyler disengaged their bodies then rolled her to her side. He covered her face in butterfly kisses while Mason cleaned them both without a word. When he joined them in bed, they snuggled together under the covers. Both men took turns gifting her with tender kisses and gentle touches until spent passion, and their adoration, lulled her toward sleep.

“I love you, Lacey,” Mason vowed.

“I love you, too,” Ty added.

She smiled slow and sure. Her life was starting to turn around. Fate had intended her to be with these two men. Nothing had ever been so clear in her life.