Authors: Tielle St. Clare
Her pale skin showed three thin streaks of pink, like a cane
had been used. The tiny hairs at the back of Mace’s neck stood up. Harken had
hit her? Harken had dared touch his woman? His lips pulled back in a growl and
he imagined Cayl clicking some button and bringing Harken back so Mace could
kill him.
Devin squirmed, drawing Mace’s attention back to her.
Let
it go.
He had to control his emotions or he might end up actually hurting
Devin. He took a long slow breath in through his nose and released his stress.
Harken was gone. Now Mace needed to take care of Devin. He rubbed his hands
over the pink streaks.
“Does this hurt baby?”
Her breath caught but she shook her head. “Not too much.”
“Hmm, it will hurt will I do it. Enough to make you feel.”
She wasn’t quite ready to give in completely. “Wait, we
should—”
“Hush, baby, just take your punishment like a good girl and
then we’ll fuck you.”
“Yes,” Cayl whispered. He stroked his fingers up the back
her thigh, along the sweet curve of her ass. “I would fuck her while she is
bent like this. I wish to feel her ass against me while my dick is inside her.
And you could be inside me as well.”
Mace’s cock leapt in his jeans. Fuck, as if the thought of
having Devin wasn’t enough, Cayl was offering his ass.
“Spread your legs a little more, baby. Let’s get your ass
pink and then we’ll move onto the fucking.”
She cried out, but lifted her right foot and placed it
inches away, giving him a delicious space between her thighs, enough to see her
pretty cunt. Hints of bright liquid glittered at the very top of her thighs.
She might protest but she was turned-on, wanted this.
And a damn good thing because it would take a natural
disaster to make him stop now.
“That’s it, baby. Damn that’s sweet.” He couldn’t hold back
any longer. He reached out and skimmed his fingers up the inside of her thigh,
teasing her pussy lips, just testing. Heat and liquid coated his fingers. It
took all his restraint not to plunge his fingers into her but he wanted to
wait, wanted her begging to be fucked before he filled her.
He straightened and looked at Cayl, his partner in this.
Cayl crossed his arms over his chest and watched. He
almost
looked like
a critical observer but the hunger hadn’t left his gaze. It grew, those eyes
shining like stars in the night sky. It was freaky weird but pretty hot all the
same.
Mace watched the round ass presented before him and flexed
his fingers. He started with a quick sharp smack to each cheek, savoring the
muted glow of her skin. It wouldn’t take much to make her pink.
“Nice, baby. So sweet.”
He punctuated his words with two more fast taps to her ass.
Devin bit her lip and tried to hold back a cry. It hurt. Sort of. But it felt
good too which made no sense. None of it made sense. She’d been doing what she
was supposed to do. She’d been the one who—
Another smack landed on her ass, this one a little harder,
made her head snap up.
“Pay attention,” Mace said. “Concentrate on this.” This was
a flurry of sharp spanks that made her ass burn. She groaned and it was on her
tongue to tell him to stop but the delicious pain blocked the sound. She
couldn’t like this, shouldn’t, but every stroke shimmered into her pussy as a
deep caress.
“Please.” She didn’t know what she was asking for, just that
she needed. Mace did.
“Soon, baby. Soon you’ll get fucked. Get filled with hot
hard cocks.” The image flooded through her core and she groaned. “That’s what
you want, isn’t it, baby?”
“Yes.” The word slipped from her mouth, an almost silent
whisper, but it reverberated through her head. What was she thinking? She
should stop them. She should
want
to stop them. But every nerve in her
body buzzed. Her pussy ached. Her ass burned with each touch and she wanted
more—to be surrounded and filled and fucked.
Mace’s hand came down on her ass once again. The burn zipped
into her cunt. The terror of the evening faded, her thoughts clouded by
sensation, blurred until the corners of her mind glowed with twinkle lights.
Every spank jolted her body, pain turning to pleasure as it filled her pussy.
It was all she could do not to close her legs, try to find some relief. But the
heat and liquid dripping from her cunt was too wicked, too seductive. She
pressed up on her toes, pushing her ass back, meeting Mace’s next stroke.
“That’s it.” Strong rough fingers slipped between her
thighs. The added sensation sent a new rush of moisture through her pussy.
“Fuck, Cayl, she’s soaking wet.”
Reality tried to invade her thoughts, reminding her that she
was bent over, offering her ass to two men but lust overcame her embarrassment
and she squirmed, trying to guide Mace deeper, wanting more.
“Please.”
“She sounds most eager,” Cayl murmured even as another set
of fingers slipped between her legs. Cayl moved deep caressing her pussy lips,
dipping his finger into her passage. “I would say she’s more than ready to be
fucked.”
Mace’s hand disappeared and moments later, Cayl’s touch
followed.
“Not quite. Soon. Just a few more. I want her ass burning
when I fuck her.”
That was all the warning Devin received before a series of
fast sharp blows rained on her buttocks and thighs. The burn became an ache,
filling her, consuming her. She danced beneath his blows, wanting more, needing
something, needing his cock. Needing to feel him inside her.
“Fuck me!” She arched her back and pushed out her ass.
“Please fuck me.” The words were almost a sob but minutes, seconds, heartbeats
later he was there, filling her, sinking that thick hard cock into her pussy.
She cried out as he drove in, her mind blurring.
She didn’t know who fucked her, which man. Didn’t care. Only
knew he needed to keep on, needed to fill her. Thick and strong, he plunged
into her, slamming hard, giving her what she needed. Thoughts swirled through
her head and then evaporated, mysterious visions that held no meaning. Her
senses were in control.
Tight fingers gripped her hips and held her in place as he
thrust forward, every stroke trying to go deeper. Devin worked her ass back,
meeting his thrusts, taking everything he had. She didn’t know if she could
come. Didn’t matter. Feeling mattered. Having that huge cock batter her
mattered. She needed this.
“Fuck, Cayl, help me. She’s flying.”
Slick hot fingers dipped into her slit, teasing her clit. A
bright tingle zipped into her cunt, blending with the wicked fucking from Mace.
“That’s it, baby. Feel us. Take me.”
She moaned, Mace’s voice filling her head, driving her on.
She slammed her hips back. He drove in deeper. The wicked finger teasing her
clit fell into rhythm, pressing and sliding. Devin’s blurry mind seemed to
focus, drilling down into the center of her core. The hard solid cock fucking
her, the seductive finger stroking her, the two diabolical caresses working
together until she couldn’t resist. Every muscle in her body seemed to tighten
at once, a brief moment of tension before bright pleasure sparkled through her
skin, flooding her pussy with delicious waves. Heat and release radiated from
her core.
The strength left her body but strong hands caught her, held
her in place as Mace continued to pound his cock into her. Driving deep, again
and again, filling her until she cried out. She gripped the blankets, holding
on as every stroke battered her senses, taking more, demanding more. The wicked
tension in her pussy spun higher as Cayl stroked her clit.
“Again. Let me feel it again,” Mace demanded, his voice
rough and at the edge of control. He plunged his cock into her again, deep,
holding himself inside her. His shout rang through the room. She groaned and
buried her face in the blanket. Mace’s cock pumped inside her, easy pulses as
he moved through his orgasm.
“Amazing.” Cayl’s breathless, almost worshipful tone
caressed her hot skin. “Will she come as hard when I am inside her?” His
fingers spread across her ass, the heat from Mace’s spanking lingering, not too
painful, just enough.
“We can hope.” Mace’s rough fingers joined the teasing on
her ass. Strange that she could distinguish their touches without seeing them.
“Let’s get our pretty girl spread out and you can have her.” A powerful pause
filled the space around them. “While I have you.”
Devin shivered and groaned. She wanted to see them together.
Fucking. A rush of liquid flooded her pussy and she groaned.
“Hmm, I think she likes that idea.”
Mace wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her up, his
cock still buried in her, still half hard. By the time he got them spread out
and slicked up, he’d be ready to go again. Devin’s cunt contracted around him
and he couldn’t stop himself rocking inside her once again.
“So tempting, baby, but Cayl’s been waiting all night to
have this pussy and I want a turn at his ass.” With a squeeze to her hip, he
pulled back, finally slipping out of her slick passage. A soft, wordless sound
escaped from deep inside her as if she hated him leaving. Cayl supported her
while Mace got rid of the condom.
She swayed in Cayl’s grasp her eyes glassy as he spun her
around. Her lips hung open and her breasts rose and fell in long, deep breaths.
“She looks well fucked,” he said unable to keep the smug
tone from his voice.
Cayl stepped closer, his head tilted in that observation
pose. “I have seen this sight before, last night when I pulled out of her.
Perhaps she is done for this night.”
Her eyes fluttered open and she gasped.
Mace chuckled. “No, I don’t think she’s done. She wants to
you to fuck her.” He slid his hand between her legs, cupping her pussy. Hot
liquid drenched his fingers. “She’s still slick and wet, ready for more cock.”
She moaned and twisted as if she was trying to get away.
“Poor baby,” he murmured, dipping his finger into her slit.
“Don’t worry. We’re going to take care of you.”
He scooped her up in his arms and carried her around to the
side of the bed. Part of him wanted to toss her into the center of the mattress
but he didn’t want to shatter the sexual haze that enveloped her. He leaned
forward and placed her in the middle of the mattress, leaving space for him and
Cayl. Cayl finished stripping out of his clothes, dropping his trousers on the
floor and stepping out of them.
Mace licked his lips and let his eyes wander up those tight
rippled abs. Then down to Devin’s soft round form spread out on his bed. His
cock twitched. Fuck, with these two around, he’d always be hard.
Cayl didn’t waste time. He climbed onto the bed and moved over
Devin, nudging her legs apart until she spread them wide. Her gaze cleared for
a moment but she met Cayl’s hungry stare and lifted her knees higher. Cayl
moaned and slipped his hands beneath her thighs, drawing her legs up and around
him.
“So soft. I would be inside her.” He skimmed his hands
across her stomach, up to her breasts, pausing to tweak the nipples. Her back
arched and her hips rocked up, sliding against Cayl’s bare cock. A trio of
moans filled the room. Fuck, they were hot together. Mace stood back for a
moment, slowly removing the rest of his clothes. He’d fucked Devin fully
dressed but that had been hard and fast. This was going to be a slow, wicked
full-body fuck.
The light saber controller bounced against Mace’s thigh as
he undid his jeans. He stepped back and placed it on the dresser. He’d ask
later. Surely Cayl knew how it worked. He was curious about the damn thing but
now was not the time.
He draped his shirt and jeans over the chair and reached
into the beside table for a couple of condoms and lube. He looked back at his
lovers. They were engrossed, enmeshed in each other. Cayl lay between Devin’s
legs, one round thigh pulled up around his hip. Lips locked in a soul-deep kiss
that made the center of Mace’s stomach drop. He’d watched a lot of porn but
he’d never seen anything so sexual as those two, wrapped in each other,
kissing, almost fucking.
He almost hated to interrupt—he could come just from
watching them—but Cayl was getting close to moving inside her and he needed to
put on a rubber. And Mace had been promised Cayl’s ass. There was no way he was
going to miss out on that.
A smile tugged on his lips as he thought about all those
tales of alien abductions and anal probes. It was time that he got a bit of
revenge.
He crawled up on the mattress, his added weight drawing Cayl
and Devin out of their intoxicating kiss. Mace couldn’t resist the offer. He
bent down and took Devin’s mouth, sinking his tongue between her lips.
She moaned and wrapped her tongue around his. Cayl made a
noise that sounded suspiciously like a snarl.
Mace pulled back, not far, just enough to glare at Cayl, a
warning that he had to share Devin.
But Cayl wasn’t looking at him. Or not his face. He was
staring at Mace’s cock. Or more importantly, his cock where it pressed against
Devin’s stomach.
“You are going to put your shaft inside me.”
Mace nodded. Cayl tipped his head up to meet Mace’s gaze.
“You will strive to keep the experience pain free.” It was
spoken as a command but Mace could hear the question beneath the words and
perhaps a little fear.
“It will only hurt in the best way.”
Cayl swallowed, his throat convulsing, then he nodded. “How
am I to be inside Devin at the same time?”
Mace’s lips pulled up into a smile. If Cayl stayed around he
would have to introduce the man to porn.
“We’ll get to that. I need to get you ready first. Don’t
want it to hurt.” He wanted Cayl to enjoy it enough to want more.
“And what am
I
to do while you get me ready?” The
clipped tone of Cayl’s voice sent up alerts in Mace’s brain. Mace sympathized.
He tended to get a little testy when he felt the situation was out of his
control.