Adams, Eve - Trio [Gideon's Ring 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (25 page)

“You know I am.”

Chris grinned at Barrett. “Then let the games begin.”

Sarah couldn’t believe this was all really happening. She felt them both, extensions of each other, cousins who knew how to share their women.

Barrett lifted her chin and took her lips, the hunger from his kiss transferring to her. She parted her lips, accepting his kiss, trembling from both fear of the unknown and excitement for the exact same thing. Behind her Chris ran his lips along her neck, sprinkling kisses and stroking his tongue against her sensitive flesh.

“You’re shaking,” Chris whispered against her neck, the heat from his breath caressing her skin.

“Scared?” Barrett looked at her with lust clouding his gaze and darkening his eyes.

She nodded.

“Words, Sarah.”

“I am,” she answered, barely audible. “But please don’t stop.”

“Why be scared, baby?” Chris ran his hands along her shoulders.

She didn’t know the answer to that, only that, for some reason, it felt different this time. Deeper. Stronger.

Barrett grinned that crooked grin that made her knees wobble, and she gave in to the pleasure. He removed her glasses and set them down on the table. He then looked over her shoulder to his cousin still devouring her neck with wicked precision.

“You brought the bag?”

Chris pulled back. “I did. Is there anything in particular
we should
use on her first?”

That didn’t sound good, and yet it had her flushed, hot, anxious to see what, exactly, they planned to use on her first.

Barrett took her hand and led her into the next room where the bed sat, patient and waiting. “Remember our bet?”

How could she forget? “Yes.”

“Time to pay up.”

Oh, God. The thickness in his voice had her trembling. She closed her eyes.

“You may start by lying down on the bed, stomach down.”

“But—”

Chris captured her mouth with his, cutting her off and licking at her lips until she opened to him. He then broke the kiss. “No arguing.”

Barrett stood there and waited. Chris nodded for her to take the bed. She looked at them both before moving over to the bed and sitting on the edge.

Barrett’s gaze narrowed. “Lie down, Sarah.”

“What are you going to do?”

“You agreed to submit to
us,
”
Chris said.

“
But
,” she whispered, fear seeping into her conscience.

“Do you trust us?”

She looked at
Chris and then Barrett
. “Yes.”

“Then lie down,” Chris ordered.

With a deep, shaky breath, she did as instructed and turned to stretch out on the bed, stomach down. She couldn’t see what the Gideons were doing, which made her even more nervous.

“Chris.”

Barrett said his cousin’s name, and Sarah heard footsteps then the quick hum of a zipper being released. The sound ripped a chill up Sarah’s spine. Without words, the men gently undressed her, taking their time running their fingers up and down her bare skin and leaving a searing trail wherever they touched.

“Give me your left hand.” Barrett appeared to her left and held out his hand.

She hesitated.

Chris appeared to her right. “Trust us, Sarah. You have to trust us enough to know we’d never let anything happen to you. With us, you’ll always be safe. If you can’t trust in that, then we are wasting our time.”

She breathed out roughly. “I’m not sure of much of anything right now other than if we stop, I’ll die.”

Barrett narrowed his gaze. “So you’re sure?”

“What did I just say? Of course I’m not sure. Please, Barrett. Don’t ask me questions like that.” She held out her hand for him to take.

His lips quirked up into a grin. “Fair enough.”

“I just love how she is so honest,” Chris added.

Barrett
wrapped a satin cuff around her wrist and clicked it into place. She was so shocked at seeing the cuff that she didn’t realize Chris had done the same thing to her right wrist until she heard the distinctive metallic click.

“Wait. I never agreed to be restrained.”

“You set the rules,” Barrett reminded her. “You lost the bet. Are you backing out?”

“Hell no.” Damn it. Being tied up should piss her off, not excite her. But just
being
at a level of helplessness she’d never experienced had her breath sawing in and out of her lungs in anticipation.

Barrett undress
ed
. She couldn’t look away as he pulled his rigid cock out of his pants. It bobbed right at lip level, a tantalizing drop of crystal pre-cum taunting her. She licked her lips.

Distracted by the sight of Barrett’s enormous erection, she didn’t know where Chris had disappeared to until she felt the flick of his tongue against her clit. She jerked and cried out, but the restraints held her in place. His wicked tongue traveled up and down her slit, taking her juices and spreading them clear to her rear entrance.

“Jesus, Sarah. You taste like paradise. Sweet, savory paradise. Get up on your knees.”

She did.

“I’m going to explode if you don’t relieve some of this pressure.” Barrett groaned as he wrapped his hand around his cock and slowly stroked. “I won’t even last five minutes buried in your sweet body. Do you want to suck my cock, my sweet Sarah?”

She opened her mouth and released a breath. “Oh
,
God, yes.”

He moved in, and she tightened her lips as she sucked him inside her mouth. A rough groan escaped Barrett’s lips when she flicked her tongue over the engorged head. He reached up and fisted her hair, directing her pace.

“You drive me fucking crazy with that sweet, hot mouth.” Barrett squeezed the base of his cock and thrust his hips, driving the head to the back of her throat. “That’s it. Take it. Take all of me, baby.”

The thick veins of Barrett’s cock throbbed against the restraint of her lips. She dragged her tongue along the underside of his erection, and he shuddered as he groaned. Knowing she pleased him, that she had him close to erupting, sent her into a frenzy as she sucked his flesh.

It could have something to do with Chris. Wicked, playful Chris, slurping and teasing her with that diabolical tongue of his. He lapped and flicked at her clit, licking her slit from top to bottom, but it wasn’t enough. She needed more, so much more.

And then Chris pulled her clit between his lips and attacked as he slipped something cool into her tight back entrance. As if that didn’t have her on the verge of a blinding orgasm, whatever he’d filled her rear with started to vibrate.

Oh, no. Not again.

She screamed at the intensity of the assault. Tightening her mouth on Barrett, she sucked with enthusiasm, matching Chris’s sharp pierce as he flicked her clit and gently drove the vibrating toy in and out of her ass.

“Holy shit. Oh, just like that. Oh, yeah. I’m going to shatter, baby. You’ve got me ready to come. Oh, fuck. Swallow me, Sarah. That’s it. Oh, Jesus. Yes. Yes!”

Barrett powered his erection deep into her mouth as his seed, thick and hot, shot down her throat. He jerked and lost his rhythm, but Sarah didn’t slow down. She didn’t ease up at all. Chris had her so close. One more lick, one more thrust of the vibrating toy, and she’d join Barrett in orgasmic ecstasy.

But then Chris removed the toy and slid out from underneath her
, and
then Barrett backed away. She tried to move, to reach out to either one of them, but the damned restraints held her in place, imprisoned on the bed.

In a daze, she watched as Chris moved underneath her, his engorged cock nudging up against her slick entrance. When did he undress? She looked to Barrett, saw that he, too, had undressed, and let out a shaky breath.

This was really going to happen. Again. This time with her in restraints.

“Relax, Sarah.” Chris’s voice soothed her, but did nothing to ease her nerves. The flare of his sheathed penis pushed past her barrier and stretched her flesh. She flinched and tensed when Barrett moved into position behind her, wasting no time to push two fingers, slippery and wicked, into the depths of her anus.

“I’m going to take you here,” Barrett growled and scissored his fingers. “While Chris fucks your pussy, I’m going to fuck your sweet ass again.”

“Please.” She couldn’t make sense of the sensations racing through her. She was desperate, begging for them to do more than tell her what they were going to do. “Oh, please, Barrett. Stop talking and just fuck me.”

“Your wish…”

“Is my command,” Chris finished for his cousin and drove his cock deep into her pussy, impaling her with his swollen flesh.

“Oh, God!” Sarah fought to breathe and struggled against the restraints. Chris pulled out just as Barrett pushed the head of his sheathed cock against the tiny puckered hole, pressing inside.

She screamed. Oh, dear Lord, how she screamed. She felt every inch of Barrett’s cock slipping inside her slowly, burning her with a dark pleasure she didn’t know existed.

“Almost there, baby. Just relax. Stay still.” Barrett dug his fingers into her hips to hold her in place.

And then, just when she thought the invasion couldn’t get any sweeter, Chris forced his cock back into her convulsing cunt as Barrett held her still, his cock buried deep inside her ass.

It was too much. She couldn’t stand it. Thrashing, she bucked against them, the combination of their hard flesh filling her more than she could bear. Chris continued to work his cock inside her pussy inch by burning inch.

“Hold still, baby.” Barrett slowly pulled back before burying himself back inside her. “Holy fuck, Sarah. So tight. So good.”

She wanted more and tried to force Chris’s cock to enter her faster, harder, as Barrett started to work his cock in and out of her ass in a gentle, rocking rhythm.

“More,” she whimpered. “I need more.”

“Demanding little minx, isn’t she?” Chris thrust inside her pussy as Barrett pulled out, the two working in perfect time to drive her ever closer to insanity.

“Both. At the same time.” Sarah cried out, begging them to break her of this torment, to grant her release just hovering out of reach.

When they gave in
to her pleading wish, she took a breath to scream, but the way they thrust in perfect time, hard and powerful, had her bucking wildly, consumed by a
n animalistic
drive for climax.

“Did you just growl?” Barrett slammed into her backside while at the same time Chris drove deep into her cunt.

“I believe she did.” Chris cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. Sarah quickened her movement, frantic now in her search for release. With each thrust, each stretch of her flesh as her body welcomed her lovers, her orgasm built inside her, twisting around her womb and driving her movements.