Owned Forever (4 page)

He slipped his hands between her legs, stroking them up her inner thighs. The muscles trembled beneath his touch. She moaned at his teasing and he grinned. Sometimes a soft touch was more punishing than any slap or cane could be. “Do you want to come?”

She nodded enthusiastically, leaning her head down on the counter and shoving her ass toward him. Grant sucked in a deep breath, pushing down his own rising craving when her body brushed against his. There’d be plenty of time for that later. Right now he needed to show her who was in charge.

“Do you think you deserve to come, little minx?” He trailed his fingers teasingly along her pussy. He smiled when she whined, her body shaking beneath his touch. “I don’t think you’ve earned it yet.”

“You bastard.” She groaned, and he believed her anger this time.

He chuckled, smoothing his fingers along her inner thighs. “You’ll have to call me a lot worse, pet, to hurt my feelings.” He slapped her again, and she moaned but didn’t throw another insult his way. Good. She was closer to coming than he thought.

“What do you think, Danny? Do you think she deserves to come?” Grant looked up at his brother, who watched with wide, open eyes. Danny’s breathing was rough, his hands tight around her wrists. There was no doubt his brother was aroused. Grant just hoped he would play along until the right time.

“I don’t know. She doesn’t seem to be learning her lesson. Every time she comes here, she tries to get into the bedroom, even after you and I both tell her she’s not allowed. If you let her come, it will be the same thing.”

Grant nodded. “That’s true.” Danny picked up the banter better than he would have expected. He could use that in the future.

“You’re both assholes.” She screamed into the countertop, her face turned from them. The insult would have held more bite if she hadn’t moaned in the middle of saying it.

“Maybe she needs to earn her release.” Grant flicked his eyes up to his brother. “What do you think?”

A wide grin spread across Danny’s face. He knew exactly what Grant was suggesting. “Sounds like a good idea to me.” Of course it did. Not that Grant blamed him. Grant would be enthusiastic if the roles were reversed. But he hadn’t completed his job. Just like Kate, he didn’t deserve his reward yet.

“She’ll think twice before disobeying again.”

Grant nodded. That was the idea. Though it rarely worked with Kate. She still did what she wanted—not that he was complaining.

Grant leaned over her, crushing her body between his and the countertop. Her sweet, flowery smell filled his nose. Her hot flesh brushed against his groin and his stomach clenched. Soon. Soon, he’d get his. But first, they had to earn it.

“Get Danny off, pet, and I’ll give you relief.”

Danny groaned at his command, but he didn’t argue. Not that Grant expected him to. What man would argue with having Kate’s capable mouth wrapped around his cock?

Kate glared back at him, trying to scowl, but hunger burned in her eyes. She could feign outrage all she wanted, but she couldn’t hide the telltale signs of her body. From how her muscles trembled and her breathing sped up. No doubt if he slid his fingers into her cunt, he’d find her sopping at the idea.

“Sounds fair to me,” Danny said with a smile.

He switched, holding both wrists in his left hand while his other moved to his fly. Unsnapping the button, he reached for the zipper. Before he could pull it down, Grant interrupted, “No, pet will do that.”

Danny looked up at his brother, a question in his eyes. He’d learned over the past few months not to argue with Grant’s decisions outright, but that didn’t mean he never doubted them.

“Use your teeth,” Grant offered, rubbing his hands across Kate’s sore backside.

The instruction calmed Danny, reassuring him there was a plan. Six months ago, Grant never would have believed they could be in this place, but somehow, they’d made it work. It was the best decision of his life to join them. In one action, he’d gotten his brother back and the woman he loved. Everything else was small in comparison.

Danny cradled her head, pulling Kate to his groin. Nuzzling into his crotch, she grabbed the tab of his zipper with her teeth. The hiss filled the room, and Grant’s heart pounded harder. Each time she responded to one of his commands with such enthusiasm still tugged at Grant’s control. It probably always would.

Using her teeth to pull his cotton boxers away from his dick, she dove into Daniel’s fly, finding his hard cock ready for her. She licked her way up to the tip, loving across each ridge and bump with her wicked tongue. Danny groaned beneath her attention, and Grant well understood why. Kate was a very good submissive. And like every good submissive he’d ever met, she took pride in teasing and sucking a cock.

Grant turned slightly to the side to get a better view. He enjoyed watching his pet pleasure his brother. Another surprise he never would have anticipated six months ago. But the fact that he commanded her to do it and she followed his instructions without reservation always sent his balls tightening.

She circled her tongue around the head, exploring the pronounced ridge, the thick shaft and up to the tip. Danny’s body tightened. His eyes squeezed shut, and a muscle ticked in his jaw.

Danny groaned, and Kate’s lips curled up in a smile. She knew the effect she had on him, and she was having a good time torturing Danny. Grant could understand that. He did the same to her all the time.

“Good girl,” Grant whispered in her ear and a shudder raced through her.

Then with one quick movement, she wrapped her lips around his cock and swallowed him whole.

“Holy fucking shit,” Danny bellowed. He tightened his hand in her hair, not letting her go. He thrust his hips toward her face, pressing his cock farther into her throat.

“She’s sucking you off that good?” Grant smacked her ass again. She jolted forward, swallowing down a little more of his brother’s cock.

“Oh, yeah.” Danny opened one eye to look over at Grant, a big, goofy grin on his face. “It’s so good I could come any second.”

Kate sizzled beneath their inspection. She loved when they talked about her like that—like she wasn’t there. Like she was theirs to play with, to control. Because she was. Grant might be her Master, but she belonged to both of them, and she’d do anything either of them commanded.

She sucked Daniel’s cock harder and he groaned beneath the effect.

“She’s always been a good cock sucker.” Grant’s breath rushed across her skin, sending a shiver through her entire body. Her nipples beaded, tight and aching beneath his words. Her pussy clenched, soaked from their treatment.

Daniel’s hand combed through her hair, pulling her closer. The action thrust more of his cock into her mouth. Kate breathed through her nose, relaxing her throat to allow him inside. A deep groan echoed above her, and her pussy dampened further. Nothing turned her on more than getting her guys off. Pleasuring them both at once could almost have her flying.

Behind her, Grant stopped his spanking and set to massaging her ass cheeks instead. Her whole body quivered beneath the touch. His grip was fierce, but it didn’t hurt like his spanks had. Not that his spanks hurt, exactly. Any slight pain she felt was well worth the pleasure it gave.

Grant’s deep massage was the same. Mostly it felt so good she wanted to melt at his feet like butter in the sun. But when his hands brushed across a particularly sore spot, a flare of pain would echo through her body, sending her nerves shaking and her cunt gushing.

“Sounds like you’re doing a good job, pet.” His praise poured over her like warm honey, seeping deep into every part of her—all the dark, lonely, scared parts of her that only Grant and Daniel could fill. “But you’re not out of the woods yet.” The darkness in his tone skittered over her, tingling down her spine.

He spread her cheeks, brushing his finger up and down her crease, making a special point to rub against the tight rosette buried between, before slipping back down to her pussy and teasing her clit. She moaned beneath the torment. The sound vibrated through her chest, and Daniel let out a long, low moan. From this angle, she didn’t know if he could see what Grant was doing to her completely, but he surely had some idea.

“Remember, pet, you haven’t been given permission to come yet.”

She nodded, even as she thrust back toward his seeking fingers, begging for what he silently offered with his strong grip. Grant knew how to push her, how to torture her so she’d scream and plead for more. And her damn, traitorous body never learned to turn away. She kept coming back for more. No matter how crazy he drove her.

“This is taking too long.” Irritation echoed through Grant’s voice, but it didn’t mask the laughter and hunger burning beneath. “Let’s see if we can motivate you to move a little faster.”

Kate’s entire body flamed. Anticipation coiled in her stomach, hot and tight. Her nipples hardened further. The rough fabric of her bra a delicious torture she didn’t know if she’d survive. Each brush against the counter sent tingles of pleasure through her whole system, pushing her closer to the edge.

She didn’t know exactly what Grant had planned for her, but she had a few guesses, each one more intoxicating than the last. No matter how he desired to torture her, she had to get Daniel off first. She couldn’t disappoint Grant. She needed to do this for him—for both of them—more than for herself. And she would, because he commanded it.

But he didn’t make it easy.

Grant wiggled his finger between her cheeks, pushing his index finger into her ass up to the knuckle, and Kate fought back a scream. She gulped in deep draughts of air, her head woozy as Grant continued to press inside her. The sensation wasn’t like when he pressed his dick deep in her ass. It didn’t hurt. It didn’t burn. Yet it still made her feel vulnerable, taken, conquered by this man.

She continued to suck on Daniel, frantically sliding up and down his long length. Her body burned, needing release. Grant swirled the finger inside her, not driving farther but making sure she always remembered he was there. That he owned her, completely.

Some women might find their possession demeaning, but it only turned Kate on more. The only thing she wanted in this world was to be owned by these two men—to be used and fucked however they wanted. Whatever they wanted, she’d enjoy.

“Remember, pet, you can’t come until Danny does.”

Damn it, she knew that. Why did he have to keep saying it? She locked her jaw and tightened her lips around Daniel, fighting back the groan roaring in her throat. She didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing just how close she was. But every time he mentioned her coming, every time he dangled the opportunity before her, she craved it more. Which is exactly what he wanted.

Just because he offered her the deal, didn’t mean she wouldn’t have to work for it.

He slapped his large hand against her ass, spanking her hard, restarting right where he’d left off. With each hit, her body clenched. She tightened around the finger in her ass, climbing closer to that edge.

“Focus on Danny. Then you’ll get your relief.”

What did he think she was doing? Trying to draw out her own anguish? She might be a submissive, but she wasn’t that much of a masochist. If she didn’t have a mouth full of cock, she would have told him just that. She decided to show him instead.

Kate doubled her effort, sucking harder, bobbing faster up and down Daniel’s cock. Each time she pulled back, she rubbed the edge of her teeth against the engorged head.

“Fuck, man, she’s sucking me dry.” Daniel sounded so pained she almost felt bad for him.
Almost.

Grant chuckled. “That’s kind of the point.”

Daniel groaned. His hand tightened in her hair. “I’m about to come.”

His fingers flexed around her wrist. If she pulled back right now, she could have her hands free. Daniel hadn’t learned Grant’s iron control yet. He still slipped, offering her these little opportunities at freedom. Luckily, she had no interested in being free.

Grant slapped her ass again, hard, and she thrust forward at the blow, plunging more of Daniel’s dick down her throat. She fought back the urge to gag. Daniel let out a long, low groan, closer to animal than man.

“Finish him off, pet. Now.” Grant rubbed the red marks he’d caused along her burning ass, not that she needed any more encouragement. She was so hot right now she’d do almost anything to earn her release.

Kate sucked harder, swirling her tongue around Daniel’s dick. His cock jerked in her mouth, the ridge around the head extended. She sucked him all the way down, the wiry hairs at his groin tickling her nose.

“Oh, God, baby.” He trembled, his muscles shaking beneath her lips.

She smiled. She loved to drive her men crazy, either of them, to make them groan and scream—almost as much as she enjoyed them doing the same to her. She pulled back, scraping her teeth along his shaft to the tip. Daniel screamed, his whole body shaking. He hauled her down his dick, moaning her name as he finally let go. She sucked hard, drinking him up, loving the power she held over him in this moment. He might be holding her hands down, but she was the one really in control.

After a minute, he quieted. His spent cock slipped from her lips. She leaned her head on the counter, gasping. Her neck ached slightly from the odd angle she’d been held in for so long, but it was worth it.

“God, baby.” Daniel kissed her hair, massaging her neck. Her heart fluttered at the kindness in his touch. “That was amazing.”

She smiled at his praise, too drained to raise her head. Every inch of her body throbbed, demanding release. If she didn’t come soon, she might explode. Which was exactly what Grant—the bastard—wanted.

“Yes, it was,” Grant whispered in her ear, pushing his finger a little deeper into her ass. “It was damn gorgeous to watch. I bet it felt even better.”

She didn’t have to look up to know Daniel agreed. If he didn’t think that was amazing, he had no feeling below the waist.

“I think our pet earned her reward tonight.”

“Um hum,” Daniel mumbled.

His grip tightened on her wrists and a whimper leaked from her lips at the hold. Before last Christmas—before they’d come to Colorado and Grant had forced her to admit what she wanted—Daniel never would have known how holding her hands down turned her on. He’d never realized how much she needed to have her ass fucked, how she needed to be spanked until she was sore.