Rough and Ready [Men for Hire 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (21 page)

“It’d be hotter if she was naked.” Jeff’s shirt fell to the floor beside her.

Scooting over, she gazed up at them and started unbuttoning her blouse until it fell open to expose the swell of her breasts. “Your wish is my command, Masters.”

“You got that right, baby.” Jeff held on to Kane’s shoulder as she removed one boot then the other. “Boots are off. Let’s see some more skin.”

She tossed her hair and licked her lips. The bulges in their jeans formed small mountains. Mountains she would soon climb. She unbuttoned her blouse the rest of the way, then let the material fall to her elbows.

“Damn, but that’s a pretty sight.” Kane leaned over and skimmed his palm across her breasts.

With their every touch, she got more excited. “Do you want to see more, Masters?”

“Hell, yeah.”

Jeff worked the button of his jeans free, but she was the one to unzip them and tug them to his ankles. His chest looked even wider and more muscular from where she sat. His cock pointed at her, already oozing with pre-cum. She ached to slide it into her mouth, but resisted, delaying the moment of intense gratification. She wanted to tempt them more first.

While Kane got his shirt off, she let her blouse slide to the floor then reached behind her and unfastened her bra. Pushing her breasts together, she gave them one last look then shrugged the straps down and tossed the bra away. Her full, heavy breasts dropped, but she wasn’t ashamed of them. The men obviously loved her body, rolling curves, big breasts, and all.

“Damn, but you’re fucking hot.”

“Thank you, Master Kane.” She licked her lips, then flicked her tongue lightly over the tip of Jeff’s cock. She tugged on Kane’s jeans, urging him to let them down.

Kane undid his jeans and shoved them to his feet. She mewled at the sight of the two delectable men standing in front of her. They were her masters, but they were the ones who would make her dreams come true. Her dreams and all her fantasies.

She cupped each of their balls and gave them a coquettish smile. “I can’t wait to taste you, Masters.”

“Then for hell’s sake, do it,” muttered Jeff. His face was an intense mask of yearning.

Kane took his shaft in his hand, grazing his fingers over hers. “Suck on me, slave.”

Slave?
And yet if they were her masters, then it made sense that she was their slave. She liked the idea a lot. It made their game even sexier. “Yes, Master Kane.”

She curled her tongue around his cock, sliding it from the tip to the curl-surrounded base as she dragged it inside her mouth. He tasted musky, sweaty, and delicious beyond belief. His cock throbbed under the twists and turns of her tongue, pulsating more the farther she drew him in.

She still held Jeff’s balls and moved her fingers, letting his sacs dance. Her breasts grazed Kane’s strong legs, getting her nipples even harder than they already were.

Kane moaned and planted his feet farther apart. “That’s it, slave. Suck then release. Yeah, use your teeth a little.”

Jeff knelt to her side and put his arm below her breasts, lifting them to his mouth. He drew first one then the other inside his mouth and tortured them with his teeth. It was hard to concentrate on Kane’s cock with Jeff’s mouth on her, but she wasn’t about to turn him away.

When Jeff let her breasts go, she almost complained. But she stopped when he undid her jeans and pushed them down. The material slid over her buttocks to puddle on the backs of her legs.

She was on her knees, half dressed and under the command of two men. She’d never felt happier or sexier than she did at that moment.

A spank had her jumping and Jeff chuckling. Kane gripped her hair, keeping her mouth on his cock. He murmured sweet words, encouraging her to suck harder.

“From now on, baby, you need to listen to us. No more going off half-cocked.” Jeff spanked her again, this time a little harder. “We don’t want to chase you again. Especially not through another storm.”

Her butt stung from the spankings, but she wanted more. She leaned to the side, flicking her tongue around Kane’s swollen cock, and glanced at Jeff. Darting her gaze down, she told him with a glance what she wanted him to do. He was the master, and she was his slave who wanted him to treat her roughly.

“I think she’s ready for the rough.” Kane’s whisper was filled with his struggle to hold back his climax.

“She’s that, all right.” Jeff dipped his hand between her legs and grazed her clit.

That slight touch sent her need flying. She dragged on Kane’s cock, hard and long, wanting to pull his seed from him and drink it.

Jeff found her rosette and massaged it as he leaned closer to whisper in her ear. “We want you, slave, and you’re going to pay for making us wait so long to have you again. Close your eyes.”

She did as he told her.

He draped something over her eyes then tied the material at the back of her head. Another spank landed on her butt cheek, startling her.

Kane pulled his cock away from her, and before she knew what she was doing, she started to complain. “No. Give it back to me.”

In the next minute, one of them snatched her by her hair and dragged her over to the bed. Pain traveled into her and she reached for him. Not to make him turn her loose, but to put her hands over his.

“You don’t tell us what to do, baby.”

The slap on her buttocks was even harder than the others. Pain, exciting and quick, spread outward. She started to smile when someone—
Jeff?
—tugged her hands behind her. She felt the bed dip and lower as Kane got on top, took hold of her under her armpits, then yanked her upper body over the edge of the bed. Her breasts flattened against the comforter.

Jeff wrapped a loose cloth around her wrists and tugged it tighter. She could still get out of the restraints if she wanted to, but she didn’t. Getting tied up was sexy as hell.

A hand clutched her hair again and turned her head. Then something soft touched her lips.

“Keep sucking, woman. I’m going to enjoy watching Jeff give you a whipping.”

A whipping with what?

She gasped, which was hard to do as she took Kane’s cock into her mouth, as something skimmed over her arm and gazed the small of her back.

Was that Jeff’s belt? The only thing she was sure of was that it wasn’t his hand. Jeff laid it against her flesh, then dragged it across her body again.

She flicked her tongue around Kane’s cock, and was unprepared for the assault coming from both sides of her. Kane thrust forward, driving his cock to the back of her throat. She gagged, but that was almost forgotten as Jeff laid the belt across the skin of her buttocks.

She cried out, more in shock than in pain. In fact, once she was over the initial surprise, she couldn’t believe how sensual it felt. Having her vision taken away had heightened her sense of touch.

She dragged in a breath, inhaling Kane’s heady scent. Even her sense of smell was better, more enjoyable, his aroma thicker.

Another lash with the belt fell across her other butt cheek. Yet although Jeff was using his leather belt, she could tell that he wasn’t putting that much force behind his hits. It didn’t hurt her any more than his palm had, and yet, it gave her a whole new tactile experience.

Kane pulled his cock out, giving her neck a rest. He rubbed his dick back and forth across her face and laughed. “Catch it if you can, woman.”

She tried, but every time she managed to take the end, he moved, and she lost it. She giggled, loving the playful side of Kane.

Jeff laid his belt against the top of her spine and she tensed. “Easy, slave. I won’t do anything to hurt you. You’re all right, yes?”

“Yes, Master Jeff. I feel great. Please, spank me again.” She liked the sensation of the leather on her skin, but the feeling of his hand on her flesh was even better, more personal. “With your hand, please.”

“I’ll do as you ask, but only because you’re obeying your Masters.” He flattened his hand against her butt.

She cried out, the sound of her own voice adding to the thrill of it all. She had, however, forgotten that they weren’t the only ones in the house.

“Alex?” Daisy knocked on the door. “Are you okay?”

Alex giggled as she sensed the men tensing up. “I’m fine, Daisy. The guys and I are just…talking. Do you know what I mean?”

There was a long pause before Daisy answered. “Oh. Uh, sure. I get you. Okay, then, I’m going now.”

Alex heard her take a few steps away from the door. “Alex?”

“Yes?”

“Um, if you need anything, you might look in the nightstand. Oh, and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“Thanks, Daisy.” From the experiences that Daisy had told her about, she knew that left her wide open to a myriad of possibilities.

They waited until they couldn’t hear Daisy’s footsteps any longer. Then Jeff landed another solid slap to her butt. He took her hair and twisted her head to the side. “You and Daisy are good friends, huh?”

“Yes, Master.”

“And what have you told her?”

She grinned then smothered another giggle. “Everything, Master Jeff.”

“Holy shit.” She felt the bed as Kane rolled away from her and off the opposite side of the bed. “I’ve never going to be able to look her in the eye again.”

“Don’t worry about it, man.” Jeff took her by the arms and brought her to her feet. “But check out the drawer she was talking about.”

She could hear the drawer sliding open and a soft chuckle from Kane.

“That Daisy is one cool lady.”

“What is it, Master Kane?”

“Just a little something to help keep things pleasant,” added Jeff. He took her closer. “Slave, stand still no matter what happens. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master Jeff.” She quieted herself, wanting to hear his next move.

Another slap to her butt came, stinging through her. Then one of them lifted her breasts. Her tits tingled as he played with her nipples. But when he clamped something on each nipple, she had to cry out.

“Are you saying
twister
, slave?”

“No, Master Kane. You just caught me off guard.” Once the clamps were on, the initial pain gave way to a steady, pleasurable ache.

“Kane, I can’t do this if you keep toying with her tits, man.”

Do what?

Kane chuckled. “Fine. But hurry it up.”

She jerked as Jeff wrapped more of the same cloth he’d used to bind her hands and cover her eyes around her breasts. It wound around her rib cage and under her breasts several times then over the top of them. He tightened the material around her, forming a makeshift bra that held her heavy breasts up but left most of them exposed.

Kane turned them loose to slide his palms over the hills and valley of her breasts. “Damn, but she drives me insane.”

The touch of his tongue flicking over the clamp and along the sensitive skin of her breast was intoxicating. She arched, offering him both of them at once.

She didn’t expect to feel Jeff’s hands on her butt, separating her cheeks, then pushing a finger into her asshole. The sensation was more pleasurable than she’d have imagined. Her anal walls tightened around him and she wondered how his cock would feel inside her. He worked his finger in and out as he leaned his chin on her shoulder.

“Do you like that, slave?” He wiggled his finger around and rubbed the skin above her tight hole with his thumb.

“Yes, Master.” She tried not to tense. Although she’d never had a man take her from behind, she couldn’t imagine not loving anything they did to her. She wanted to experience everything, sexual and otherwise, with her two men.

Kane’s finger feathered over her clit then went away. She moved her legs farther apart. “Please, Master Kane. Touch me there.”

He twisted the clamp on her nipple. “You’re not the one giving the orders here. Remember that.”

“Yes, Master Kane.” If one of them didn’t taste her soon, she’d have to beg them to do it. The idea of begging would add yet another level of eroticism to their sex. She fought back a smile and instead pouted. “Please, Master Kane. I’m begging you.”

“Are you now?” He twisted the clamp again, making her nipple throb. His hand slid between her legs. “Do you want me to eat you?”

“Please, Master Kane. Eat me.” She shivered just thinking about his mouth on her clit.

Jeff slapped her butt and added another finger to her hole. “And what would you like me to do, slave?”

“Please, lick me at the same time.”

She could almost see them giving each other one of their looks they often shared.

“I don’t mind if I do.” Jeff ran his hands over her butt and down her legs as he dropped to his knees. His tongue snaked over the tender flesh of her cheek then over to the crease between them. He pulled her cheeks apart and dipped his tongue into her ass. She trembled as a rush of juices made her even wetter.

“Hell, don’t bother waiting on me. She wanted both of us at the same time, remember?” Kane grumbled something under his breath then went to his knees. He pulled her pussy lips apart and pressed his mouth to her clit.

She laid back her head and let a thunderous wave of lust roll through her. The only thing better than one of them eating her was having her two men eat her at the same time. She whimpered, the wetness of their tongues skimming over her flesh, the added touch of a finger inside then out, driving her to the edge of release.

Their tongues played her, plunging in and out of her. The feeling of being filled,
fulfilled
, swept over her.

And still she wanted more.

Jeff replaced his tongue with two fingers and shoved into her so hard that she fell forward against Kane. Kane held her by the legs, steadying her, and latched onto her clit. He flattened his tongue against the aching nub, then sucked on it, and held it between his teeth. The finger he shoved into her pussy sent a rush of climax spilling from her. Her body shook and her heart thundered in her chest. In such a short time, her body had experienced so many new sensations, but it was her life that had changed even more.

She heard Kane lapping up her juices, breaking every so often to let out a satisfied sigh. Jeff plunged his fingers into her, harder, faster, loosening her up. Again, he made the switch from fingers to tongue, preparing her for what would follow.