Hot Sauce (Suncoast Society #26)(65)
“Yes, Sir.”
Duh.
Once she’d stripped, she climbed onto the end of the bed and knelt between Reed’s spread legs. He’d propped his head up with pillows so he could watch her.
“That’s it, baby,” Reed said. “You know what to do.”
With her eyes open and focused on his blue gaze, she slowly enveloped his cock between her lips, loving the soft, needy sounds he made, the way his chest rose and fell, the way his lower lip caught under his teeth.
“Dammit, baby girl, you’re sooo f*cking good.”
Behind her, Lyle started lubing her ass with his fingers, making her moan as he took his time teasing her. Yes, her clit was really throbbing now. They hadn’t quite worked up to both of them f*cking her at the same time yet, but they were slowly increasing the size of the butt plugs and toys they f*cked her ass with in preparation of that.
And it was a rare night indeed when she didn’t get f*cked without either a butt plug in place or one of them f*cking her ass with a toy at the same time.
That it made her come harder than she’d ever imagined possible only strengthened the men’s resolve to take their time.
Because they realized her body would betray her. All they had to do was show her a butt plug, or start coming near her ass with their fingers, and her * was immediately soaked.
That had amused them to no end and they took every advantage of the fact.
Lyle slowly f*cked her with the butt plug. Once he finally seated it all the way inside her, he wiped his hand off on the towel. She felt the fingers of his other hand probing her *.
“Yep, one very wet baby girl,” he proclaimed.
“That’s because she’s our well-trained baby girl,” Reed said. “I think she needs some swats.”
She whimpered as Lyle started spanking her bare-handed, making sure to bump the base of the butt plug nearly every time. Another thing the men had learned, that her body had taken to this training as well, enjoying greater amounts of impact play. She still wasn’t a masochist, but putting her over a lap for a pre-blowjob spanking got her wet every damn time.
They’d started testing various silicone spatulas on her as the next step up, promising that they would work her up to a full paddling…and beyond.
Crops, canes—those were in her future.
If she wanted them.
Strangely enough, she found that she did.
After her ass was stinging and she felt her juices running down the insides of her thighs, Lyle took his position. He nudged her legs farther apart, swiping the head of his now-stiff cock between her * lips before sinking home deep inside her and drawing a moan from her.
Reed cupped her head in his hands. “Oooh, yeah. Keep doing that.”
“I’ll be doing this,” Lyle said. He flicked the switch on the vibrator and pressed it between her legs. It wasn’t possible for her to keep her eyes open because the orgasm felt too damn strong.
She nearly howled with pleasure around Reed’s cock as the vibrator drove her hard and fast over the edge.
“Yeah,” Lyle said, sounding hoarse. “We’ve got you now.”
She started rocking back and forth between them, filled at both ends with their cocks, her world contracting until it consisted only of them and pleasure. Yes, the past few months with them, she’d learned things about herself that she’d never known, never dreamed of. These two men had shown her how happy she could be.
All she had to do was reach out and take what they were offering her.
And she would. Gladly.
Because when she looked forward at the rest of her life, she couldn’t imagine it any other way, or without these two men.
Lyle slowly f*cked her, holding back, keeping the vibrator pressed against her clit and wanting to wring every last ounce of pleasure out of her that he could. She knew what he was waiting for, to spot the telltale signs of Reed getting close to exploding so he could time it to finish with him. Now that she’d been dumped onto the nonstop orgasm rollercoaster, they knew they had her there for the duration.
“Our poor baby girl,” Reed said, his voice thick. “Every sweet hole filled, a nice red ass, and forced to come for her Sirs. Such a beautiful, good girl.”
She moaned, another round of pleasure washing through her. She didn’t know how these two men had managed to get inside her brain and figure out her body’s wiring, but she wouldn’t question it.
Never.
Because it felt too damn good, too damn perfect.
Lyle’s cock, with the added pressure of the butt plug filling her, hit every good place inside her *.
“In a few weeks,” Lyle said, “we’ll have you worked up to the biggest butt plug we have. You can take that, it means you can take our cocks.”
“And I can’t wait for the day I can pound a load into my baby girl’s ass,” Reed said.
Her * clenched around Lyle’s cock.
They’d already found out that she wouldn’t break if they pile-drived their cocks into her *. She loved being pounded into the mattress by them. She also loved watching one of them f*cking the other’s ass like that, and when she’d asked them why they didn’t just do that to her, too, they admitted they didn’t want to hurt her.
When she’d asked them to work her up to that point, they’d both grinned and added that goal to their mental training list for her.
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