Byron-4 (26 page)

“I’m sorry I fell asleep. I guess I was more tired than I thought. What are you doing?” She walked toward him when he patted his lap.

“I’m looking at toys and trying to decide which ones we want. I was going to narrow down a list, then let you help me pick things out. Most of it is for your use and my benefit, but we can still pick together. Here, look what I’ve selected so far.” The screen showed a few pieces that she was familiar with and a couple she wasn’t.

When he clicked on one of the ones she didn’t know, a demonstration for it came up, complete with couples using it. Her breath caught watching the people on the screen.

The “Hanger” was several chains hanging from the ceiling of the room with two leather straps on it. Within seconds, a nude man and woman walked in front of the camera and he started strapping her into it. She lay over the widest strap at her waist and had her ass hanging over the edge. The man took a small belt and buckled it over her lower back, holding her in place. When he reached between her legs and slid his fingers into her pussy, Taylor felt Byron’s cock harden under her. When he slid his hand between her legs she opened for him, put her thighs over his, and leaned back.

“Watch what he does to her. I want to see you like this, naked and open for me. My friend from Paris sends me these to see what I think about them in my club. This one is going to be the first thing I get for us.”

The man on the screen pulled out his fingers and licked them just as Byron slid his into her wet pussy. Taylor was breathing hard and having a hard time concentrating on the people on the screen when Byron started to fuck her with his hand.

Moving to the front of the woman on the screen, the man took the other strap and put it under her breasts. Then he buckled another belt over her back. Her arms where then brought up behind her and tightened behind her. A blindfold was put over her eyes and then the man walked off screen. Seconds later, the woman began to lift until she was no longer touching the floor. A slight swing to the chains made the woman look like she was hanging free, which Taylor supposed she was. The man entered again and this time, when he came up behind the woman, he put a stretcher between her ankles.

The stretcher was used to keep the person it was being used on to not be able to close her or his legs. It also opened up her pussy wide, and also her ass cheeks. On the video Byron and Taylor were watching, the woman’s pussy was clean shaven and pink.

The man’s cock was long and hard. So was Byron.

When the man on the screen dropped to his knees and began eating the woman from behind, Taylor felt her own pussy cream and heat. And when Byron had her stand up and lean over his desk, she knew he was going to find her dripping, cream running down her thighs.

“He’s enjoying that, tasting her. Would you like for me to show you how good it feels, Taylor?” He already had his fingers in her and moving in and out slowly.

“Yes. Please. Lick me like he is her. I want to feel your tongue deep inside of me.” When she felt his breath on her thigh, she moaned. Knowing that he was going to do just what she wanted made her sway slightly.

“You need this, don’t you, baby? You need to come so bad it’s making you sweat.

Well, I do too. I don’t want you to hold back from me tonight. Whenever you feel the need to come, I want you to let it go. We’ve been too long restrained and I want to hear you scream for me.”

The people on the screen forgotten, the couple that had been watching them so focused on each other there wasn’t thing on earth that could keep them from making love tonight. When Taylor stood up and took off his shirt and her bra, she felt him tear her panties from her hips.

“It’s going to be hard keeping you in sexy underwear if you continue to look this delicious in them. I promise to replace them if you let me rip them from you every night. I may have to invest in the company if we keep this up.”

“Please, Byron. Less talk and more action. I need to feel you taste me. I love your tongue ring inside of me. I may get one just to pleasure you in the same way.” His growl of approval was cut off when he buried his mouth in the line of her ass.

His tongue touched her tight ring and she opened her legs wider for him. No one had ever taken her there before and she was suddenly glad that Josh had told her it wasn’t for him. Then Byron opened her cheeks with his fingers, slid one of his hands between her legs, and fingers into her pussy. Not another thought came into her mind.

With his fingers coated with her juices, he moved them up and began working them into her hole. Heat coursed through her and before she knew it, he had two fingers in her and he was scissoring them inside of her as he fucked her pussy with his free hand.

The burning gave way to the most incredible pleasure she’d ever had.

“I’m going to fuck you here tonight. I need to make you mine and I want to feel this tight hole wrapped around me. I’ve been thinking about it for days. Are you all right with that?”

“Yes. I know it’ll hurt, but I trust you. It feels so good to have you moving inside of me. I can’t wait to feel your cock in me.”

He stood up then and she heard the chair they’d been sitting in move away. He continued to work her ass hard and she felt the first stirrings of a climax moving through her. A drawer opening distracted her for a second then Byron was leaning over her. She could feel his cock through his jeans as he rubbed her ass with it.

“I have some lotion here I’m going to lube you with. Then I’m going to take off my clothes. Touch your pussy for me. Play with your clit while I get you ready. Come, baby. It’ll make you looser when I enter you.”

When he pulled his finger out of her, she moaned at the loss, but she slid her fingers into her dripping pussy and rode them hard as she heard him strip. Her heart was pounding by the time he touched her again and when he rubbed his cock up her seam of her ass, she tried to take him into her.

“Not yet. Christ, but you’re soaking me. My cock is covered in your juices. I’m going to work you a bit more, but I honestly don’t know how long I can wait. Your heat is scorching me back here and I want to feel you.”

The cool lotion made her pull away slightly, but it soon heated too. When he slid his finger back into her, she looked down at the computer screen just as the man pulled out of the woman’s pussy and started shooting his cum all over her ass.Taylor came with him.

Wave after incredible wave rushed over her and when Byron pulled out this time, she felt his cock nudge at her opening. Not even waiting to be told, she took a deep breath, leaned forward, and when she felt him push beyond her tight rings, she exhaled and relaxed her muscles. Byron pushed hard and with a pop, was deep into her ass.

Neither of them moved. Taylor hurt, burned from the inside out. She wanted to scream at him to pull out, but also wanted to please him more than anything in the world. When he leaned forward and kissed her shoulder, his movement brought on a sensation she didn’t expect. A spike of pleasure so deep, she moved back against him to feel it again.

“Baby, I’m barely hanging on here. If you keep that up, I’m going to fuck you. If you behave, I might be able to pull out wit...holy Christ, don’t...Taylor!” Pleasure built on pleasure. His voice, strained hard from trying to hold back, had her wanting him even more. When he moved into her, with each stroke she moved back, riding the waves of overwhelming need for him to come in her. When he grabbed her hips and began pumping into her none too gently, she slid her fingers between her legs and began stoking her clit with one hand and fucking her with the other. With her face laying on the desk, her legs wide and open, she felt his balls slap hard against her pussy and she stretched her thumb out far enough to let his balls bounce of it every time he slammed into her.

“I’m coming, baby. Now, come with me. Christ!” She felt the first wave of his hot cum fill her and that set her off again. She screamed out his name as she came. The harder he pumped into her, the harder her pussy and ass clenched around him. Just when she thought she was finished, she came again.

When Byron collapsed against her back, his hot breath curling over her neck and shoulder, she smiled. He was as limp as she was, just as drained. When he kissed her shoulder, she shuddered, not from the cold but from the crushing need to take him into her arms and hold him to her. Giving into that need, as soon as he pulled his cock from her body, she turned and wrapped herself around him.

“I love you. I think I’ve love you since you came storming into my bedroom. Please don’t leave me.”

“Never. I love you too much. However, if we continue to have sex like this daily, I don’t think I’ll last as long as I’d like. That was the unimaginably wonderful. I never thought of myself as an ass man, but your beautiful little hole has made me a changed man. Please tell me you enjoyed that and that I didn’t hurt you. We should have prepared you more, but seeing you like that, bent over and wet, it was all I could do not to slam into you right off.”

“Yes, it was wonderful, better than I thought it would ever be. I’m so glad you’ve been my first. But now, I’m hungry and tired. I don’t have to start working for your brothers until the New Year so we can sleep in tomorrow. I think I’ll enjoy it too.” After a quick snack of cereal and milk, they both went to bed. This time, Byron stayed with her the entire night. At noon, when they woke to a ringing door bell, it was all Taylor could do to keep standing upright she was laughing so hard when Byron went stomping from the room. He really wasn’t a morning person. When he came stomping back a few minutes later, saying the door was for her, she laughed harder when he crawled back into the bed and pulled the covers over his head.

Going to the front door, she was surprised to see a man standing in the foyer. He looked very nervous. In fact, he was shaking.

“That man coming back? He said if I had bad news or if I hurt you, he’d hunt me down. I don’t think he was kidding.”

“He’s not a morning person. He said you had something for me? I don’t know who would even know I was here except for his family.”

The man handed her an envelope and had her sign. He was gone before she opened it up. There was another envelope inside and a sheet of paper.

“Taylor,

This came to our office today and the delivery person knows to bring them to our house until you start working for me. I thought this would make your new year.

The insurance company wrote you a check and had it couriered over this morning.

Enjoy and have fun with it. But not too much. I’ll help you with investments when you’re ready.

Your favorite brother-in-law,

Devin”

She was halfway to the kitchen when she screamed and before she could sit down, Byron came into the room stark naked, brandishing a gun. She didn’t know whether to scream again or laugh. She decided on the latter. Then she showed him the check.

The insurance company had paid off. They paid her one percent of the found fraudulent funds she’d found for them—all seven hundred and twenty-five million of it. Her cut was seven million two hundred and fifty thousand dollars.

“Byron, what am I going to do with all this? It’s so much more than I thought it’d be. I’m rich!”

“You can buy breakfast. Later. Right now, I’m taking my very wealthy future wife back to bed.” Picking her up and with a quick swat to her ass, off they went.

I woke up one morning and decided to give play time to the people in my head who were keeping me awake. Little did I know that they would be so relentless and want their time right now! I wrote for the pure joy of it and to entertain my family and friends. But mostly it was to get more than an hour of sleep without a story playing out. Of course, the more I write, the more they want. So…well, as a result of sleepless days (I work through the night as a gun toting grandma – nope not a vigilantly but an armed security guard) I have lots of stories written.

Hello! My name is Kathi Barton and I’m an author. I have been married to my very best friend Sonny for at times seems several lifetimes – in a good way, honey. And together we have three wonderful children and then the ones we brought into the world - Paul and Dale Barton, Jason and Wendy Barton and Danielle and Ben Conklin.

They have given us seven of the greatest treasures on Earth. They don’t live at home seven days a week! No, seriously, seven grandchildren – Gavin, Spring, Ben, Trinity, Sarah, Kelly and Kian.