Dixie Lynn Dwyer (10 page)

“Yes.”

Tyler smiled.

“Good girl. You’ve made us so happy, the way you’re trying to give over that trust you thought you couldn’t. We want to reward you, baby, for being so perfect.”

Her heart pounded inside of her chest. She felt Tyler’s hands on her thighs, under her skirt move up to her waist.

He pressed his fingers over the thin strap of her panties and pushed them down her legs.

“You smell so delicious all the time, Paula. Every time you passed by me in the club or when I entered this room to find you kissing Matt, I was turned on. I love your scent, so sweet and fresh. I want to taste you, Paula.”

She felt her legs begin to shake with anticipation, then she felt his fingers brush over her mound. “Oh,” she moaned.

“Sweet mother, that sound turns me on, baby,” Matt whispered against the hair over the back of her head.

“It turns me on, too. Makes me think of all the things I’d like to teach you, baby.” Tyler pressed a finger up into her pussy.

“Oh God!” she stated loudly, and Matt gripped her hips as Tyler pressed his digit in and out of her.

“Look at me, baby,” Tyler demanded, and she popped her eyes open, with her head tilted back against Matt’s shoulder for support.

“I want to taste you. Your pussy’s so wet for us, isn’t it? Can’t you feel that?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Put your hand where mine is.”

She was shocked, and she didn’t move fast enough.

“Do it,” Tyler told her, and she let one arm down so she could reach under her skirt and touch herself. She felt so naughty and aroused. Her belly tightened, and she knew she was about to come.

“Don’t you come, Paula. You don’t come until Matt or I tell you to.”

“Oh God, it isn’t fair.”

Tyler chuckled. “We’ll tell you what’s fair.”

Their fingers touched against her cunt. She felt her wetness and he grabbed her finger between his and helped her to press her own digit to her wet pussy.

“Do you feel how slick and soft you are?”

“Yes.”

“That’s what I want. That’s what Matt and I want. Are you ready to give us complete power, possession, and control of this pussy?”

“Oh God, yes. Please I’m going to come. I need to.”

“Shhh. Baby, not yet,” Matt stated, and she shivered from their words and their touch.

He pulled her finger from her pussy and lowered to his knee.

“Give me a taste, baby.”

She realized that he wanted her finger in his mouth.
Holy shit!
She tightened her muscles, forcing back the orgasm that needed release.

Slowly she moved her finger toward Tyler’s mouth, and he sucked on it. She held his gaze, stared into his hazel eyes, and saw the raw desire. He was so fucking good-looking. How the hell did she wind up here with two hot guys?

He released her finger.

“I need more, baby. You taste so damn good.”

He lifted her thigh and placed it over his shoulder then disappeared under her skirt. Then she felt his mouth on her pussy, and his tongue plunged against her clit.

She lost her balance, but Matt had her. She leaned back against him as Tyler ate at her cream. Matt moved one hand over her shoulder to her breast, and he began to play with the nipple.

She was losing her battle to control the orgasm.

“Please. I can’t take it.”

Tyler pulled his mouth from her pussy and replaced it with his fingers. He thrust up into her and she thrust back against his hand and knuckles.

“Oh God, please!” She begged to come and they just kept pushing her limits.

“Matt,” Tyler said, and Matt pulled her nipple as Tyler pressed his fingers faster into her pussy.

“Come now, Paula,” Matt whispered against her ear, and she screamed her release as she thrust her hips against Tyler’s fingers. The sensations went on and on as she swayed from the effects of the hardest orgasm she’d ever had.

She was breathing heavy as Tyler slowly pulled his fingers from her pussy then lowered her leg and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her hard on the mouth, plunging his tongue deep and tasting her fully. She tasted her own cream as her body continued to have small aftershocks from their tactics.

Matt stood behind her, caressing her ass and holding her hair in his fist.

She completely forgot about keeping her arms up behind her head as she hugged Tyler and kissed him back.

When he released her lips, she raised her arms up, and Matt turned her toward him and kissed her.

“Put your arms down, baby,” Tyler told her, and she did.

Matt continued to kiss her, making love to her mouth as he explored with his tongue and teeth.

She held on to his shoulders and felt his hard cock brush against her sensitive flesh, despite the material barrier.

His hands roamed over her ass, and he lifted her up so that she straddled his hips. His belt buckle pressed hard against her thighs as she climbed higher, which gave his fingers access to her already wet, sore pussy. It had been four years since she’d had sex of any kind.

She felt his fingers pressed up into her pussy, and she moaned against his mouth. She took over kissing him when he pulled his mouth from hers and sucked hard against her neck.

“Oh hell, baby, this is more than we expected.” Tyler grabbed her hair, making her lean back against him. Matt continued to pump his fingers up into her pussy while he used his teeth to push her camisole down so he could lick between her breasts.

She held his head by his hair and moaned, thrusting against him.

She felt herself being moved backward and slowly lowered down. Tyler sat on the couch, still holding her hair in his fist, and boy did it arouse her. He leaned her head back against his shoulder.

“Put your legs over my thighs,” he stated in a very husky-sounding voice. She immediately did as she was told and moaned from the sensation of Matt’s fingers still pressed into her pussy. She was oversensitive, and now her ass was pressed against Tyler’s crotch. She felt his long, thick cock, despite the dress pants.

She tilted upward, and Matt lowered in front of her. He pushed her skirt up as Tyler used his grip of her hair to turn her toward him.

“You are so fucking hot, baby. Spread wide open for our pleasure. Do you want to come again, honey?” Tyler asked her.

“Yes, oh please, make me come.”

Tyler pressed his tongue between her lips and kissed her hard.

Matt leaned forward and licked her pussy while he continued to finger-fuck her.

Her legs were spread wide as the two men devoured her, and she wanted more. She felt her body tighten again, and holy shit, they did this to her. They made her this horny and aroused.

Tyler pulled his lips from hers and licked across the seam.

“Don’t you dare come, Paula,” he reprimanded her, giving her hair a slight tug.

She pushed her breasts forward, and Tyler used his free hand to reach under her shirt to push up her bra. Matt nipped her clit, and she moaned again.

“Please, I can’t take it.”

“You will take it.” Tyler pinched her nipple. She was on the edge. She couldn’t hold back.

“Oh God, please, Tyler. Please, Matt, please!” She begged for release as Matt pulled his mouth from her pussy then pressed his fingers in and out of her cunt fast.

“Come, baby. Come now,” Tyler ordered as Matt replaced his fingers with his tongue and mouth. He sucked, nibbled, and pulled on her clit as she shook and rocked against him. Tyler held her firmly against his chest as Matt slurped at her pussy like he was starving.

When he finally released his mouth from her pussy, she felt swollen and still aroused. She opened her eyes to see Matt kneeling in front of her. He ran his finger from her pussy to her breasts to her lips then leaned forward and kissed her. “Sweet.”

Tyler pressed his hand down over her breasts to her pussy that was exposed to their view.

“I’ve got your first order of business, baby,” Tyler whispered against her neck as he played with her sensitive pussy lips. Her legs were shaking, but he kept tormenting her and it was explosive.

“I want this pussy shaved bare the next time we see you. I don’t care if it’s tonight at the Dixie Chix or tomorrow. We’re going to check.” He cupped her sex with his large, thick hand.

She moaned and Matt chuckled.

“We’re going to have a lot of fun, sweetheart,” Matt told her as he stood up. He gently massaged her thighs before lifting one off of Tyler’s thick muscular thigh and then her other one.

He leaned forward and kissed her. She started to get up when Tyler tugged her hair, making her remain where she was.

“Where’s my kiss?” he asked. He remained holding her long brown hair in his fist, not giving her much room to maneuver, and even that turned her on. She would never be the same again.

She slowly turned around on his lap, straddled his hips, and leaned forward to kiss him. He released her hair and wrapped his big, strong arms around her, rubbing her back and her ass.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and continued to kiss him until he indicated for her to stop. She was relinquishing control to them step by step and with each new action or move. Her earlier fear of taking a chance with Matt and Tyler was slowly proving to be a waste of time, as they had said it would be.

In her mind she realized that these two men were so very special. Their eyes indicated so much of their emotions, and the vibes they sent forth were strong and exposed their need for this type of relationship. The power, the command, the control they used on her aroused them in every way. The fact that her acceptance of their ways made them happy gave her a feeling of pride and achievement. She felt it in her heart, and it freaked her out a little to identify the feeling. Nothing had given her a spark of enthusiasm, excitement, and desire for more like what these two men did to her body and her mind. Their soft spoken words mixed with their firm demands made her want more, and she wasn’t even too concerned with the cost.

She would certainly enjoy having sex with them if they continued to make her feel this aroused and good. The problem was that they had quite the reputations and seemed to have placed some sort of spell on her to make her accept them so soon. There would be no turning back for her, and most likely she would be ruined for any other man ever again.

* * * *

They were sitting in the kitchen, talking about Dixie Chix, when Paula looked out the window behind Matt and Tyler and saw smoke coming from somewhere outside.

“There’s smoke. Oh my God, is it a fire?” she asked, and both Matt and Tyler ran from the room to check. She saw the shed and it was nearly fully engulfed in flames. Tyler was running toward the large garage that would surely catch on fire if the shed fire wasn’t extinguished. She ran to help as Tyler pulled out an extra thick hose and began to shoot water at the fire. In the distance she could hear the fire alarms blaring, and then Matt was next to her.

“Go back inside the house. I want you safe.”

“Let me help. What can I do?”

“Get in the house now!” Matt ordered and she immediately did as she was told. She was shaking with fear and concerned for both men as they fought the blaze with what looked like a hose that didn’t have enough power. She glanced toward the side of the house and saw another hose. It was a regular garden hose, but maybe it would be enough to assist them. She debated about disobeying Matt. He ordered her to stay out of harm’s way. How mad would he be if she helped them? Just then, the roar of fire trucks approached and help had arrived. In a matter of minutes the shed was extinguished and the garage was barely damaged by the blaze.

She waited by the side door for Matt or Tyler, but they were caught up in talking with the firefighters. Thank God they put it out. She wondered what had caused it.

* * * *

Matt stood next to Tyler.

“Where is she?” Tyler asked, filled with concern.

Matt pointed toward the house and Tyler immediately saw Paula standing there with her arms wrapped around herself. She was scared. He immediately felt relieved at seeing her and wanted to go to her now and console her, but he was pissed off about the fire.

“How the fuck did this happen?” the fire chief asked as he spoke with Matt and Tyler.

“I don’t know. Thank God Paula was looking through the window in the kitchen and saw smoke. This could have been worse,” Matt stated.

Tyler glanced around as the last bit of smoky debris was extinguished by firefighters.

“Hey, Chief, we got something over here. Tyler, you’re going to want to see this,” one of the firefighters stated.

They walked over and immediately Tyler saw what the firefighter had seen.

“Looks like this was started on purpose,” the fire chief stated as they looked at the melted container of gasoline and remnants of a trail of accelerant across the gravel in the direction of the woods. “It doesn’t take an arson investigator to see this. What the fuck is going on around this town, Tyler?” the fire chief asked.